Chapter 2400

A cold sweat gradually appeared on the Pope's forehead. He finally felt Chen Fan's sinister intention. Step by step, he dug a big hole for him and watched him jump in.

Now, the pope must answer. Otherwise, he will show weakness in front of Chen fan, which will do him harm but not benefit.

How can he answer such a tough question?

After thinking about it and pondering for a long time, facing the three narrow channels left by Chen fan, the Pope still did not know how to choose.

Finally, weighing the pros and cons, he chose to be honest.

"No!"

This indicates that all actions of Tiandi cult against Chen fan are basically based on his identity.

Looking further into the direction of a deeper level, chen fan thinks that the Tiandi cult is likely to know his life experience as a traverser, which is why he is very concerned about him.

After all, if he was only the son of Shenzong, chen fan didn't think that the Tiandi church had carefully arranged such a big game of chess, which had gone through hundreds of years of layout.

Moreover, according to Zhang Daoling's words before, the Sutra collection Pavilion of Tiandi cult recorded many roads and choices he was going to take before he came to this world.

Obviously, it is the result of strict deduction by a specially assigned person.

Therefore, this makes Chen Fan conclude that his life experience in this life, as well as that he thought it was unintentional crossing, maybe there is a big secret behind it that is earth shaking!

Looking at chen fan, whose face was clear and relaxed, the Pope's heart at the moment was a mixture of five flavors.

He admitted that he had taken the enemy lightly.

Even the records about Chen fan, as well as the humanity revealed by all his choices over the years, are telling the extraordinary of Chen fan.

But the Pope belittled the enemy.

He never thought that there should be such a person in this world, who can dig a big hole that he can't even find before he knows it.

You can force yourself to jump in.

From this point of view alone, if there is no element of status, the Pope actually appreciates chen fan to some extent.

It turns out that the Pope believed that Chen Fan's success today was due to the fate of heaven.

But now it seems that some people, even if it is destined, may not be able to reach the height of Chen fan.

"Thank you for your help. There are many things waiting for Chen to deal with in the great Chen Dynasty. I'd like to leave first."

Having got the answer he wanted, chen fan got up and left.

He didn't care about the winning or losing of the previous game.

To tell you the truth, the Pope asked chen fan to come here today just to try and observe again what kind of person chen fan is.

But what the Pope didn't expect was that Chen fan had been mentioned in his Tiandi sect's intelligence all the time. Chen Fan was very important to win or lose. Did he not leave anything in his heart when he lost the game this time?

"Emperor Chen..." Zhang Kou stopped chen fan. The Pope couldn't help but wonder in his heart. He asked, "do you have nothing to say about this game of chess?"

Hearing the speech, chen fan pondered for a moment and seemed to have guessed the Pope's idea.

With a smile, he came to the chessboard again and opened his mouth to the Pope: "Chen lost this game, but I didn't care at all."

"It's just that I lost the chess game, not myself. Who can guarantee that I won't win back next time?"

"After all..." The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more prosperous. A piece of pale teeth even made the Pope shiver: "after all, it's me who plays chess!"

After that, chen fan turned around and left. Before leaving, he patted the chess table in a subtle way.

"Click!"

The Pope looked down and saw that the chessboard was completely broken into pieces of vermicelli, including sunspots and white ones. All of them no longer exist. After a gust of wind, they can be completely dissipated.

Just as Chen Fan said, what can we be proud of in a game of chess?

The real victory is far from over.

Just like today's game of chess, the Pope is complacent about his victory.

But the next moment, the chessboard turned into chaos. What was he happy about?