Billionaire God of War

Li Zhengshang felt like he was watching a mime or something. Jiang Ning and Li Genhong were speaking in a language he understood, but he didn't understand what was going on at all.

The two of them had gone through a few games of chess and Jiang Ning lost all the way, so Li Zhengshang was afraid that Jiang Ning might be unhappy about that.

But Jiang Ning didn't have any expression at all and didn't seem bothered.

"Yeshma died at a bad time, but it's a good time as well."

"He was like a candle, burning himself in order to light the way for others."

"He lived a noble life and died a quiet death."

Jiang Ning sighed. This wasn't his original plan, but Yeshma was stupid and made a big mistake, so he had to change all his plans.

Thankfully, the situation wasn't too bad.

"The Li family army doesn't have to become number one in this area, but they have to be able to hold their ground and maintain their position in this place. This current situation is a good chance to do that."

Li Genhong could see that Jiang Ning had been guiding him through these few games of chess.

necessary to win a war, but there were different ways of winning it and it

powerful like Yeshma. He

it at all. He was in such a high position, so there were plenty of people with their eyes

couldn't go down this road. On

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Li Genhong

Ning meant and

but nobody wanted

the more everyone would cling onto the concept of

everyone was in danger of dying, the Li family army campsite would remain at peace and become a shelter. What sort of sensation would this create? This would make more people believe in this

those within this campsite cherish it even more

emotions that

Meanwhile.

Back in Silicon Valley.

already

admit that Fang Yin was really formidable, especially in the use

a guard outside, and the few seconds he had with Yeshma was enough to make Yeshma die

CLAP CLAP!

admiration. "Mr Fang Yin, your