The Strongest Soldier in the City

Yanjing, in silence!

Ninth Prince, be silent!

The capital war zone is also silent!

Everyone knew that this matter was too sensitive. Chen Liuhe, who had left Yanjing, would not be able to get blatant protection from the kingdom.

Whether he can find a way to survive, whether he can win a chance at life, all depends on his own ability!

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

All eyes are focused on this inconspicuous mountain range in the middle of Shu.

The nerves of countless people are in a tense state.

Whether or not this highly anticipated situation will end depends on the outcome of this battle!

If Chen Liuhe were to die, he would lose the whole game!

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

His dry palms on his back, squeezed and loosened, loosened and squeezed...

Twenty-five years ago, I have never felt more disturbed and nervous.

It is also Yanjing, an ordinary residential unit building.

Wen Lao and Wen Caixia, father and daughter, sat in a small hall with a dull atmosphere.

The father and daughter, who had been calm before Mount Tai collapsed, looked a little dignified at the moment.

"Dad, he is in danger now, and he will die." Wen Caixia broke the silence: "I don't want him to be in trouble."

Wen Lao glanced at the daughter who was the most like his own and also the most outstanding among his children, and said, "What? I fell in love with that young man, and I'm tempted?"

Wen Caixia didn't evade this question and said, "It's a normal thing to do at my age."

Wen Lao sighed slightly and said, "This matter is very troublesome. Under such a situation, the kingdom cannot help him."

"In Yanjing, the state's favoritism can already be said to be the strongest support! If the state really wants to completely tear up the face of the Taishang family for Chen Liuhe's sake, it is not in the interests of the state." Wen Lao said softly write.

"This time, Chen Liuhe was a little reckless, and Shuzhong's actions were exposed. He should bear the responsibility and the consequences." Wen Lao said.

"But the current danger is difficult to break, and he is very likely to be left in Shu." Wen Caixia frowned.

"This can only depend on his own ability and ability. If he can survive, the country will give corresponding help. If he can't handle this calamity himself, it can only be said to be his doom." talking.

"The Supreme Family is too deceiving." Wen Caixia was sullen.

"The Taishang family is the hidden danger and knot of the country over the years, yes, but this is a big plan that will take decades to complete, and the atmosphere cannot be ruined by one person's head! We are indeed from Chen Liuhe. He saw hope in him and raised chips in him.”

Wen Lao said lightly: "But in the end, this game still depends on his own personal ability."

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

In many cases, personal desires and gains and losses are not so important.

But her heart really hurts. Every time she thinks of the man's current situation and the dangers she may encounter, she is extremely anxious.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that she can't do anything, and the Wen family can do very little.

"Wait for the result, we all hope he'll be fine." Wen Lao sighed again, patted his daughter on the shoulder, got up and walked into the study.

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

Zhanhai.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Huang Wanwan watched the lights outside the window come up, and listened to Wang Meng reporting to him the latest situation in Shuzhong from behind.

"It's really lively, the Taishang family's killing intent is enough this time, such a big handwriting, such a big battle, almost dispatched a small half of the power of the Taishang Alliance, and it is bound to win." Huang Wanwan's brows were slightly wrinkled. There was an inexplicable look in those triangular eyes.

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

Huang Wanwan said: "Looking at the whole hot summer, I am afraid that the only person who can do this is Huang Wanwan."

Wang Meng rubbed his head with a smile, and said, "This is called turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands into rain."

Huang Wanwan smiled, but whether this smile was really happy, only he knew best in his heart.

"You said, this time, is he alive or dead?" Huang Wanbao suddenly asked.

Wang Meng's expression was startled, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, because he couldn't figure out what the master was thinking.

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

Who knows, Huang Wanyuan shook his head and said, "I asked a fortune teller to do the math for him, and the fortune teller said that his fate is very hard, there are no faults, and he doesn't seem to be a short-lived person."

Hearing this, Wang Meng's complexion was stunned again, and his eyes flashed with astonishment. He froze there for a while, unable to say a word.

And Huang Wan Wan, who was facing the gorgeous night scene, grinned, and the reflection printed on the glass was so clear.

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

If you don't want Chen Liuhe to die, why do you want to hit Chen Liuhe so hard this time? Completely put Chen Liuhe to death!

If you want Chen Liuhe to die, why do you say such inexplicable words now...

Huang Wanyuan's heart, like the clouds in the sky, changes so fast that he can't grasp it, touch it, or see through it.

Stretching a big lazy waist, Huang Wan Wan said: "I'm sleepy, I'll sleep first." He didn't seem to care about what happened in the middle of Shu.

This night was a sleepless night for many people.

The same is true for Shuzhong.

In the courtyard of the No. 1 compound in the capital city theater of Shuzhong.

Several old people gathered in the hall of Nuoda with solemn expressions.

Everyone was breathing clouds and mist, causing the living room to be filled with smoke, and the cigarette butts in the ashtray were already piled up.

These old people are all the existences that shake the whole area of ​​Shu after stomping their feet.

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

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

"Everyone, tell me, what do you think about this matter?" Wu Changan smothered the cigarette **** and broke the silence.

"At present, we have not received any instructions from the above. This matter is very difficult to handle." Zhao Quan, the general counselor of the capital war zone, was the first to speak.