Berserk God of War
Chapter 897: Nagging and Dismissing

Chapter 897: Chapter 897: Nagging and Dismissing

In an instant, Grandma Kui could only hold back her voice, but her eyes showed waves of peculiar colors... Time continued to pass, and the little girl’s chess pieces began to engage with Sikong Jing’s pieces. She won the first round very easily.

So of course, she went on the attack...

However, in just a moment, the chessboard changed dramatically, and Sikong Jing’s pieces completely obliterated the opponent who was aggressively pursuing victory.

The tables turned at this moment, and now it was Sikong Jing’s turn to ride the momentum...

The chess pieces kept falling, and the little girl started to make various mistakes due to her casual setup in the first round, having underestimated her opponent.

Now she understood Grandma Kui’s meaning: the one-armed young man was indeed formidable.

But it was too late; she nervously and seriously began to set up again.

No matter how she set it up, it was all in vain, a total defeat, with all her pieces gone in an instant.

When the little girl’s last piece fell, the entire place was silent.

"Clap clap clap..."

After a few breaths, the elders all began to applaud, each one laughing and stroking their beards.

At the same time, the fat old man said with a laugh, "Little girl, now you know how powerful he is?"

"Little brother, how did you become so good at chess when you just started?"

A group of old men laughed heartily, slapping their thighs like children who just got candy.

Old He’s face turned from dark to red, admitting, "So the little brother is a beginner, I admire, I admire."

The fat old man deliberately had Sikong Jing play chess because Sikong Jing had already seen through the little girl’s setup, and even losing would be normal for a beginner.

However, even losing could reveal Sikong Jing’s talent and curb the little girl’s arrogance.

If she couldn’t defeat a beginner completely, the little girl would lose face entirely... and now that she lost, it was even more humiliating.

"Little girl, how could you lose to a beginner?" Some old men couldn’t help but laugh and ask.

Sikong Jing shook his head with a wry smile; these old men really were like children, just as the saying goes, ’old children.’

Of course, Sikong Jing wouldn’t say much; he was just a fleeting visitor.

He stood up, cupped his fists, and laughed, "Little sister, thank you for letting me win."

But just when he was about to turn and leave, the little girl suddenly screamed, "Stop, let’s play another game."

Old He, who held a grudge, slapped his thigh wildly and said, "Little brother, if you find playing chess with this little girl super boring, then don’t play anymore. She’s too weak."

"Damn, I thought only old folks like me couldn’t take a loss. I didn’t expect the little girl couldn’t either."

This was just what the little girl had said to Old He earlier, now it was reversed.

Instantly, the little girl’s face flushed red.

Grandma Kui’s face was blue-black, and Gongyang Ying was speechless; was it really a good idea to strike a blow at a little girl like this?

"Who says I can’t take a loss?"

The little girl glared fiercely at Sikong Jing and said, "I don’t believe you are the best Chess Master in Minglong Village, so the previous bet doesn’t count. If I lose to you again, I’ll give you a Spiritual Extreme Combat Skill."

The fat old man had just claimed Sikong Jing to be the best Chess Master in Minglong Village and that if he lost, he would clean the courtyard for three days for the elders.

But the little girl, of course, didn’t believe that and refused to acknowledge it.

To force Sikong Jing to continue playing, she threw out a bigger bet, glaring fiercely at Sikong Jing.

With her pair of fangs, she looked like a fierce little she-cat.

The little girl said again before he could react, "Don’t you believe it? Grandma Kui, bring out the Combat Skill."

As soon as she spoke, Grandma Kui opened her mouth wide, wanting to say something, but couldn’t.

Little Ti loved saving face and was very competitive.

In the end, she could only give a Green Jade Tube to the little girl, who slapped it heavily onto the tabletop, then glared at Sikong Jing and said, "Do you want to identify the grade of the Combat Skill?"

The other elders’ eyes flashed with sharp light.

At this moment, the fat old man quickly said, "Little brother, quickly agree to it."

"Yeah, even if you lose, there’s no loss for you, little brother. If you win, you can get a Spiritual Extreme Combat Skill." Old He also laughed, constantly urging Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing was a bit surprised, muttering to himself: the little girl’s identity must be extraordinary.

However, this had nothing to do with him.

Sikong Jing was just passing by and had never been to the Central Plains. No matter how powerful the little girl’s identity was, it had nothing to do with him, and he would get a Spiritual Extreme Combat Skill if he won. Why not?

With this thought, Sikong Jing sat down again, "Alright, little sister, do you want to guess the first move this time?"

Glaring with fiery big eyes, the little girl said, "No guessing, you start first, make your move!"

The one-armed young man, no matter how you put it, was just a beginner. Guessing again might lead to being mocked by the old folks around, and she, who prided herself so much, wouldn’t give them another chance to laugh.

Turning to Sikong Jing, he nonchalantly picked up a chess piece...

Whoosh...

But just as Sikong Jing was about to make a move, the wind suddenly picked up, and a few flying mounts appeared in the air.

The mounts bore the emblem of Overlord Commerce.

In the next moment, several knights landed, walking heavily towards Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing naturally stopped playing chess.

Gongyang Ying and Chou Zhan furrowed their brows, as they knew what these Batian Experts were here for.

As they expected, the Batian Expert said in a low voice, "Sikong Jing, Lord Yao wants you to go back immediately."

Saying this, the eyelids of several Batian Experts twitched.

Such a big incident happened, yet Sikong Jing still had the mood to play chess here. His heart was really big.

Sikong Jing smiled and nodded, standing up again and said, "Little sister, I have something to do. How about I handle it and then..."

However, the little girl interrupted Sikong Jing heavily and said, "No, you have to play now."

Her entire face puffed up, determined not to let Sikong Jing go without regaining her lost face.

After some thought, Sikong Jing looked at the Green Jade Tube containing the Spiritual Extreme Combat Skill, and eventually turned to the Batian experts and said, "Sorry, I have one more game to play, please report to Lord Yao for me that I’ll return after I finish this game."

Sikong Jing had anticipated that Yao Yuzhi would send someone to fetch him back and planned to return immediately to deal with the Yang Hua matter, giving Yao Yuzhi due respect. But now, since the Spiritual Extreme Combat Skill was in front of him, why not seize it?

As soon as he said that, the faces of the Batian Experts twitched, as if wanting to say, "Who do you think you are?"

However, they were also not fond of the Lihua Team, as they too were Yao Yuzhi’s people, so they grudgingly said, "Sikong Jing, the situation is serious, and Lord Yao can’t handle it all, you should now..."

Their words were cut off again by the little girl: "Hush up already, Grandma Kui, get rid of them for me."

It was clear that the little girl was in a hurry to play chess and didn’t want to hear the Batian experts prattle on.