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Chapter 643 The Emperor’s Mental Technique

This was Qin Lang's original plan.

Use the power of the Zhao family and many other families to compete with Ye Chen.

No matter how he is the son of fate, facing the core strength of many families, even if he does not die, he will not be much better.

Besides, Liuli has already left for the capital and will wait for an opportunity to attack in secret.

By then, the dragnet will be so dense that no matter how powerful Ye Chen is, he will still suffer hatred!

But now, listening to what grandpa means, it is obvious that he is not prepared to do this?

He looked up at the old man in confusion.

Mr. Qin held the black chess piece in his hand, placed it calmly, and said calmly, "Xiao Lang, you have to know that no matter how bad Ye Chen is, he is also the Dragon Commander of the North.

In the Northern Territory, he has been training for ten years and has made great achievements. Even if the Qin family and the Zhu family join forces, it is impossible for the forces supporting him in the Northern Territory to fall apart in a short period of time.

Including those generals you provoked.

In the northern border, there are hundreds of generals alone, and not just three people can instigate rebellion."

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The old man's voice paused, and then continued, "Ye Chen wants to kill, but not blatantly. We must take into account the power in the north and the opinions of the people in the world.

If you kill him now, you are suspected of burning a bridge.

The birds are gone, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackeys are cooked. This is an act that is despised by everyone in the world."

Qin Lang nodded, feeling that it made sense.

It's not that his previous approach was wrong, but that the old man's thoughts were more thoughtful.

"Then what should I do?" He held Bai Zi and slowly lowered it, his mind was not on this.

Mr. Qin smiled kindly, "You don't need to do anything, just play chess with grandpa, and then wait for things to ferment."

"But according to this approach, the Zhao family may not be able to kill Ye Chen!" Qin Lang said seriously.

No matter how much Ye Chen's luck fades, he is still a child of luck, and cannot be dealt with by just the Zhao family.

In his opinion, facing Ye Chen's anger, especially now that Ye Chen has recovered.

The Zhao family is very likely to be destroyed!

Mr. Qin did not raise his head and said in a calm voice, "There are still several families involved in the tragedy of the Ye family in Jiangnan County in the capital.

In the game between the Zhao family and Ye Chen, if the Zhao family loses, someone will involve these families.

According to Ye Chen's nature, he would not let those families go and visit them one by one.

At that time, it will be the time to take action.”

The old man raised his head, stared at his grandson sternly, and struck seriously, "You have to remember, it's not you who wants to kill Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's violation of human ethics and the massacre of the Ducheng family. You have no choice but to take action to clear up the chaos.

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What you are upholding is great justice, Ye Chen massacres, he deserves to die, even the confidants of the North cannot rehabilitate him!"

Damn it!

Even when Qin Lang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of righteousness in his chest.

It turns out that I wanted to kill Ye Chen, not to kill the son of fate!

It turns out that I wanted to kill Ye Chen with the banner of righteousness!

Killing him was to clear up the chaos, to rectify the law?

What the hell, he is indeed his biological grandfather!

If grandpa hadn't said so, Qin Lang wouldn't have known that he was the messenger of justice!

The embodiment of nuclear peace!

Mr. Qin was very satisfied with Qin Lang's shocked expression, smiled, and continued, "This idiom is called playing hard to get."

Qin Lang nodded, "The scientific name is Pengsha!"

If Ye Chen wants to destroy the Zhao family, let him do it!

If you do a good job, the Zhao family will be gone. If you do a bad job, Ye Chen will be gone.

Of course, the Zhao family will most likely not be its opponent.

But later, when other people behind the Ye family’s demise were investigated, will Ye Chen let him go?

Won't!

He will definitely kill again!

In the process of Ye Chen's revenge, the Qin family took the lead, and other big families in the capital would have an indifferent attitude, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.

And what kind of thought would it be in Ye Chen's heart?

Are the big families in the capital afraid of him and dare not interfere?

Or is he afraid of the millions of Northern Territory troops behind him?

No matter what, Ye Chen on the road to revenge will only become more bloody and bloody, and the more he kills, the more red-eyed he becomes.

When he was completely transformed into a human massacre, that was the day when he, Qin Lang, held up the banner of righteousness and killed him!

Mr. Qin nodded, "If you want to take something, you must give it to it first. This principle has appeared more than once in history."

"Understood, Grandpa, I understand all these things you said." Qin Lang rarely laughed childishly, "Don't look at the fun today, be careful about making a list in the future!"

"Who said this?"

Mr. Qin became interested and asked curiously.

Easy to understand and very level.

"Ahem, that's what a melon seller said."

Qin Lang smiled awkwardly, unable to elaborate.

You can't tell grandpa that this is what Uncle Jin Bao in Gazi said, right?

"Very philosophical."

Mr. Qin nodded kindly, put another black mark on his hand, squinted his eyes, stared at Qin Lang and said, "Xiao Lang, you are going to lose."

Qin Lang lowered his head and looked at the chess game where he was about to be killed. He spent 10,000 destiny villain points to exchange for advanced Go skills and silently began to turn things around.

"Grandpa, I still have a doubt. Although doing this can not only destroy the Zhao family, it can also destroy some families tied to the Zhao family's ship.

But as a result, some effective forces will also be lacking. This loophole is either caused by our Qin family or other allies.

Who wants to be taken advantage of?"

Mr. Qin frowned slightly, looking at the changes in the chess game with a serious look on his face.

I don't know why, but suddenly Sun Tzu's chess skills began to greatly increase, and he switched from defense to offense, showing extraordinary bravery.

While dealing with the chess game, he explained, "The Zhu family!

One general's success can lead to tens of thousands of bones being withered, and the position of Long Commander in the North is enough for the Zhu family to pay the price.

What's more, Zhu Ming, an old guy, has always been greedy and careless, so grandpa is very happy to let him be taken advantage of."

Tsk!

Qin Lang clicked his tongue, not knowing where this Zhu Ming offended his grandfather.

I always feel that the two old men are not easy to deal with.

Although the plan has changed, those who died are either the enemies of the Qin family, or the Zhu family, an ally who exchanged benefits for benefits.

No matter what, it has nothing to do with the Qin family, and there is no loss.

"Grandpa, you and Patriarch Zhu are old friends, right?" Qin Lang said tentatively.

Mr. Qin's eyes widened, "Who is friends with that old guy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old housekeeper came slowly and said respectfully, "Old man, Mr. Zhu, the head of the family, is here to visit."

Mr. Qin winked and the old housekeeper stepped back.

At this time, the chess game has come to an end. Qin Lang smiled and said, "Grandpa, you are going to lose."

Soon, the old housekeeper came back and led an old man and a young man into the back room.

Mr. Qin stood up, his hands shook, and accidentally knocked over the chessboard. He shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at Qin Lang, "Grandpa is old and his hands are a little shaky. This game will be considered a draw and we will continue in the evening."

After sending his grandson away, Mr. Qin, with the support of the old housekeeper, came forward tremblingly, like an old friend reunited after a long separation. He looked at the gift in the hand of Mr. Zhu, and said angrily, "Old Zhu, you
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