Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

This was Qin Lang's original plan.

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

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

Besides, Liuli has already set off for the capital, and will wait for the opportunity to start secretly.

At that time, there will be a dense network of heaven and earth, and no matter how strong Ye Chen is, he will hate him!

But now, listening to what Grandpa said, obviously not going to do this?

He looked up at the old man in confusion.

Mr. Qin held the black chess, calmly made his move, and said calmly, "Xiao Lang, you must know that no matter how bad Ye Chen is, he is also the Longshuai of the North.

In the North, he has been honed 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 in the North to support him to fall apart in a short time.

Including the few warriors you provoked.

In the northern realm, there are as many as 100 generals alone, and it is not those three who can rebel. "

The old man's voice paused, and then continued, "Ye Chen wants to kill, but he can't kill him blatantly, he must take into account the power in the north and the views of the world.

If you kill him now, you are suspected of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

Flying birds are exhausted, good bows are hidden, cunning rabbits die, and lackeys are cooked. "

Qin Lang nodded, thinking it made sense.

It's not that his previous actions were wrong, but that the old man's thoughts should be more thoughtful.

"Then what should I do?" He pinched Bai Zi and slowly fell, not thinking about it.

The old man 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 turned serious.

No matter how luck fades, Ye Chen is still the son of luck, not an existence that can be settled by just one 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 didn't raise his head, his voice was calm, "In the capital, there are several families involved in the massacre of the Ye family in Jiangnan County.

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 would visit them one by one.

That's when it's time to get started. "

The old man raised his head, stared at his grandson sternly, and beat him seriously, "You have to remember, it's not that you want to kill Ye Chen, it's that Ye Chen is against human relations and slaughtered the capital family. .

What you are holding is righteousness, Ye Chen slaughtered, he should be damned, even if he is a confidant of the North, he must not be vindicated! "

What the hell!

Rao Shi Qin Lang heard this, and a sense of righteousness rose up in his chest.

It turned out that I wanted to kill Ye Chen, not to kill the son of luck!

It turned out that I wanted to kill Ye Chen, holding the banner of righteousness!

Killing him is to clear up the chaos, to correct the law?

What's more, it's really my grandfather!

If Grandpa hadn't said so, Qin Lang wouldn't even know that he was the messenger of justice!

Nuclear flat incarnation!

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

Qin Lang nodded, "The scientific name is to kill!"

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

If you do a good job, the Zhao family is gone, if you do a bad job, Ye Chen is gone.

Of course, the Zhao family is probably not its opponent.

But in the follow-up, 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 the other big families in the capital would have an attitude of indifference, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.

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

The big family in the capital is afraid of him and dare not intervene?

Or is he afraid of the millions of Northern Army behind him?

In any case, Ye Chen on the road of revenge will only kill more bloody and red-eyed.

When he is completely slaughtered, it will be the day when Qin Lang will kill him with the banner of righteousness!

The old man Qin nodded, "If you want to take it, you must first take it. This principle has appeared more than once in history."

"Understood, grandpa, you said all this, I understand." Qin Lang rarely laughed childishly, "Don't look at the fun today, be careful to pull the list in the future!"

"Who said that?"

Mr. Qin was interested and asked curiously.

Easy to understand, very level.

"Cough cough, a melon seller said it."

Qin Lang smiled awkwardly, unable to elaborate.

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

"Very philosophical."

The old man Qin nodded graciously, put the black child in his hand again, 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 Villains in exchange for advanced Go skills, and silently began to turn things around.

"Grandpa, I still have a doubt, although doing so can not only destroy the Zhao family, but also destroy some of the families tied to the Zhao family boat.

But in this way, some living forces will also be lacking. This loophole is not caused by our Qin family or other allies.

Who would want to be the scapegoat? "

Mr. Qin frowned slightly, looking at the changes in the chess game, his face was a little dignified.

I don't know why, but suddenly Sun Tzu's chess strength began to soar, and he switched from defense to offense.

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

As soon as he succeeds, his bones will die, and the position of Longshuai in the North is enough for the Zhu family to pay these prices.

What's more, Zhu Ming, an old man, has always been stubborn and caressed about him. Grandpa is very pleased to let him take this advantage. "

Gee!

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

I always feel that the two old men are not very good at dealing with each other.

Although the plan has changed, the one who died was either the enemy of the Qin family, or the ally of the Zhu family who traded benefits for benefits.

In any case, it has nothing to do with the Qin family, and there is no loss.

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

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

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

The old man Qin made a look, and the old housekeeper stepped back.

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

Soon, the old housekeeper went back and forth, leading the old and the young into the back room.

Grandpa Qin got 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 shaking a little. This game is considered a draw, and we will continue at night."

After sending off his grandson, Old Man Qin, supported by the old housekeeper, greeted him tremblingly, as if an old friend reunited after a long absence. Looking at the gift that Old Master Zhu was carrying, he said angrily, "Old Zhu, you Come on, what gift do you bring?"