Chapter 6699 Living Dead?

"Also, let them remember that when it comes to the ability to assess situations, I, Huang Wanwan, are no worse than them. I know better than anyone else how to do certain things and when to do them."

Huang Baiwan's voice was calm, but every word revealed a hint of coldness.

"Boss, if this is the case...if they become angry..." Wang Meng said.

"Calm down the anger?"

Huang Baiwan turned back again, looked at Wang Meng coldly, and said, "Mengzi, you have been in contact with them a lot during this time. Have you forgotten who raised your dog?"

In one sentence, the fierce general who had been following Huang Baiwan through life and death was sent into the ice cave and knelt on the ground on the spot.

"Boss, Mengzi has no second thoughts. Mengzi is just worried about the boss."

Wang Meng said with a trembling voice.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Huang Wanwan's face. He stepped forward and helped Wang Meng, who looked pale.

"Look at you, I was just talking casually, what are you so afraid of?"

Huang Wanwan grinned his iconic big yellow teeth.

He patted Wang Meng on the shoulder and said: "Mengzi, tell me, during this period, are there many people below who are dissatisfied with me for standing still?

Are there many people who are deeply resentful and starting to show their teeth?"

"Yes, boss, everyone feels that this is a great opportunity for us to take action. Regardless of whether Chen Liuhe is dead or not, we should seize this opportunity and wipe out Chen Liuhe's power in one fell swoop."

Wang Meng said sweating profusely, not daring to hide anything.

"Mengzi, tell me, how much of our power has been infiltrated by the Taishang family?"

Huang Wanwan said again.

Wang Meng was so frightened that his legs became weak again, and he almost collapsed to the ground. He stood there in panic, not knowing what to do.

Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and Huang Baiwan is the most ferocious and evil tiger.

"I'll give you a day and give me a list of the people who enjoy dancing the most. Is there any problem?"

Huang Baiwan asked with a smile.

"good."

Wang Meng took a deep breath.

"The pond is turbid and there are some smelly fish and rotten shrimps. This is a good opportunity to clean it up."

Huang Baiwan said with a smile.

He has always been confident, and nothing can escape his control.

He has always known about many things, but most of the time he turned a blind eye.

"Also, tell the people in the Taishang family that in this land, I, Huang Wanwan, have the final say! If they have any opinions on my decision, I welcome them to come to me at any time."

Huang Wanwan's eyes became sharp in vain: "But if they want to do something beyond me, Huang Wanwan, or if they want to go behind my back and raise another vicious dog! But don't blame me, Huang Wanwan, for turning against me."

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"Yes, boss, I will definitely convey your original words."

Wang Meng said quickly.

Huang Wanwan's expression softened again, and he took a sip of red wine slowly: "In short, no one is allowed to touch any hair of anyone related to Chen Liuhe without my order. Otherwise, I will definitely kill him."

It will let him know what it means to regret living in this world."

Wang Meng was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath, he stood there with his head bowed, his legs and legs were shaking.

"I heard that there was quite a scene in Yanjing?

Many people can't sit still anymore and are starting to take action?

Do you want to make a fuss about the control of the dragon soul?"

Huang Baiwan said again that he knew everything well.

"Yes, Chen Liuhe's life and death are unknown, which has brought about many chain effects. The Taishang family is making trouble."

Wang Meng said.

"It's interesting."

Huang Wanwan smiled: "Yang Dingxian is under a lot of pressure. I wonder if he can handle it?"

“Don’t we still have some interesting black material in our hands?

When the time is right, give him a hand to make the water in Yanjing muddy, or at least suppress the arrogance of those bastards."

Huang Wanwan said lightly.

Wang Meng's expression was startled again and he said: "Boss, doing this doesn't seem to be of any benefit to us..."

Huang Baiwan showed a mysterious smile and said: "What can you, a guy who is not even a chess piece, know?

When playing chess, you should not only look at the immediate gains and losses, but more importantly, look at the overall situation."

"In this chess game, it's me, Huang Wanwan, who makes me neither mediocre nor lonely."

Huang Baiwan said slowly.

This simple sentence seems to reveal endless ambition and domineering power.

Wang Meng retreated and went to carry out the instructions given by Huang Baiwan.

At this moment, Huang Baiwan opened his big yellow teeth again and showed an extremely bright smile.

That smile was filled with inexplicable meaning.

That smile was exactly the same as when he was still in Bianzhou and followed Chen Liuhe's advice after his death.

"Even if I, Lao Huang, are a dog, I must be a mad dog that anyone dares to bite."

Huang Baiwan kept laughing.

In the secular world, the situation is turbulent and sudden, and the big hands extended by the Taishang family are stirring up a frenzied undercurrent, trying to affect the entire pattern.

This is also a game, a game that cannot see the smoke and blood, but is equally fierce and dangerous!

If Chen Liuhe is really dead, everything will have no substantial impact because it has nothing to do with him.

But if Chen Liuhe had not died, it would have had a huge impact. It would have directly shaken Chen Liuhe's foundation, and it would have been the most fatal blow!

Once the power in the world fails to hold on and is fully controlled by the Taishang family.

Then, everything about Chen Liuhe will no longer be able to stand, and will suffer many fatal blows.

Those people and things that Chen Liuhe cares about will all come to an end...

Is such a game important?

It couldn't be more important!

Key?

It couldn’t be more important!

.......

In the southwest of hot summer, in the territory of Zhenyun.

The mountains overlap and stretch for more than a thousand miles, dense and deserted.

Surrounded by mountains, there is an isolated village.

The village is simple and very small, with only a dozen households.

In a simple wooden house, there was a pungent and strong smell of Chinese medicine wafting out.

An old man wearing a black robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, was squatting in front of a medicine pot, brewing some kind of Chinese medicine.

He is skillful in his techniques, has good control over the heat, and is very particular about timing and timing.

Not far from him, there was a simple wooden bed.

Lying on the wooden bed was a pale young man.
Chapter completed!