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Affects all directions

Chapter 6438: Reaching Eight Directions

Yan Jing is in silence!

The Ninth Prince, silent!

The capital war zone is also silent!

Everyone knows that this matter is too sensitive. Chen Liuhe, who left Yanjing, could not get the blatant protection of the country.

Whether he can make a way out and whether he can gain a glimmer of hope depends on his own ability!

Indeed, at this time, no one can help him!

All eyes were gathered in this inconspicuous mountain range in Shu.

Countless people's nerves are in a tense state.

Whether this highly anticipated grand situation can end depends on the outcome of this battle!

If Chen Liuhe dies, he will lose everything!

In Yanjing, in that palace, a thin old man stood in the yard, looking at the western sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and gloomy as the sea, and he was silently looking into the distance.

His dry palms placed behind him clenched and loosened, loosened and squeezed...

In twenty-five years, I have never felt confusion and tension.

It is also Yanjing, in an ordinary community building.

Mr. Wen and Wen Caixia, father and daughter, sat in a small hall, and the atmosphere was dull.

The father and daughter, who were silent before Mount Tai collapsed, looked a little solemn at this moment.

"Dad, he is very dangerous now, and he will die forever."

Wen Caixia broke the silence: "I don't want him to have something to do."

Mr. Wen looked at the daughter who looked the most like his daughter among the few children and said, "What?

Are you attracted to that young man?”

Wen Caixia did not avoid this question and said, "It is a very normal thing to reach my age."

Mr. Wen sighed slightly and said, "This matter is very troublesome. Under such circumstances, the country cannot provide him with help."

"In Yanjing, the favoritism of the country can be said to be the greatest support! If the country really wants to completely break up with the Taishang family for Chen Liuhe, it would not be in the interests of the country."

Mr. Wen said softly.

"This time, Chen Liuhe was a little reckless. When the actions in Shuzhong were exposed, he should bear the responsibility and consequences."

Mr. Wen said.

"But the danger is difficult to break now, and he is very likely to be left in Shu."

Wen Caixia frowned.

"It can only depend on his own ability and ability. If he can survive, the country will provide corresponding help. If he can't stand this disaster, it can only be said to be his disaster."

Mr. Wen said.

"The Supreme Family is too bullying."

Wen Caixia was angry.

"The Supreme Family is a hidden danger and knot in the country over the years, but this is a major plan that takes decades to complete. It cannot ruin this atmosphere on a person's head! We did see hope from Chen Liuhe and also add chips on him."

Mr. Wen said lightly: "But after all, this game depends on his own personal ability."

Wen Caixia has no words because to their level, everything needs to be considered from the overall situation and the big policy.

In many cases, personal desires and gains and losses seem less important.

But her heart really hurts. Whenever she thinks about the current situation and the dangers that the man may encounter, she is extremely anxious.

However, judging from the current situation, she seems to be unable to do anything, and what the Wen family can do is very small.

"Let's wait for the result, we all hope he's OK."

Mr. Wen sighed again, patted his daughter on the shoulder, and got up and walked into the study.

Wen Caixia was silent, sat on the sofa for a long time, praying silently in her heart...

Zhanhai.

Huang Baiwan stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the lights outside the window, and listening to Wang Meng behind him reporting the latest situation in Shuzhong.

"It's really lively. The Taishang family has enough murderous intentions this time, a big move, and a big battle. Almost half of the Taishang Alliance's power was determined to win."

Huang Baiwan's brows frowned slightly, and the inexplicable inspiration appeared in his eyes.

"This is a big show that I personally directed. Mengzi, should I be proud?"

Huang Baiwan said, "Looking at the entire summer, I am probably the only one who can do this, Huang Baiwan."

Wang Meng smiled and touched his head, saying, "This is called turning hands to make clouds and turning hands to make rain."

Huang Baiwan smiled, but only he knew the most whether this smile was really happy.

"You said, this time, is he alive or dead?"

Huang Baiwan suddenly asked.

Wang Meng was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment, because he couldn't figure out what the master in front of him was thinking.

"The boss wants him to die, he should die..." Wang Meng said. He knew that this incident was completely directed by the master.

Who knew that Huang Baiwan shook his head and said, "I have asked a fortune teller to calculate for him. The fortune teller said that his fate is very hard and has no faults, and he doesn't look like a short-lived person."

Upon hearing this, Wang Meng's face shook violently again, and a shocked light flashed in his eyes. He was stunned for a moment, unable to say a word.

Huang Baiwan, facing the gorgeous night view, grinned, and the reflection printed on the glass was so clear.

Wang Meng was completely confused. He really couldn't figure out whether the master in front of him wanted Chen Liuhe to die or not.

If you don’t want Chen Liuhe to die, why did you take such a heavy and ruthless move against Chen Liuhe this time?

It was completely putting Chen Liuhe to death!

If you want Chen Liuhe to die, why did you say such an inexplicable thing now...

Huang Baiwan's heart is like the clouds in the sky, changing quickly, unable to grasp, touch, and even more unsightly.

After stretching his waist, Huang Baiwan said, "I'm sleepy, I'll have a sleep first."

He seemed to have no concern at all about what happened in Shu.

This night is a sleepless night for many people.

This is even more true for Shuzhong.

The Shuzhong Capital War Zone, inside the No. 1 courtyard.

Several old men gathered in the huge hall with solemn expressions.

Everyone was smoking and spitting out mist, making the living room smoky, and the cigarette butts in the ashtray were already full.

These old people all stomp their feet and tremble in the entire Shu area.

Those who can sit here tonight will carry at least two handsome stars on their shoulders.

Among them, Wu Changan, the number one in the capital war zone, sat in the main seat.

"Everyone, tell me what do you think about this matter."

Wu Changan snatched out the cigarette butt and opened his mouth to break the silence.

"At present, we have not received any of the above instructions, and this matter is very difficult to deal with."
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