"Is Ye Zhen easy to deal with?"

Lin Qiang asked, "According to what you said, he seems to be a tough guy~"                                                   �

Ye Qinghan frowned and said, "The key is that we must stimulate him and escape unstoppable, and do not leave any clues.

If we leave two corpses of our own at the scene where we assassinated him, it would be a big joke!”

"I'll ask someone to help you~" Lin Qiang nodded and said, "But our people can't be too smart. Once Ye Zhen knows that he can crush his master to make a move, he may make another choice..." "For example, he will completely turn to the Cui family and fight us to the death."

Ye Qinghan nodded and said, "In this way, all our layouts will lose their meaning."

"I'll arrange someone and do it tonight."

Lin Qiang said: "We must not only cause psychological oppression to Ye Zhen, but we cannot completely anger him.

This measure is really hard to grasp~"                                                                                                                           

Ye Qinghan stood up and left to prepare the information Lin Qiang needed.

In the afternoon, Ye Qinghan brought a thick stack of information, including photos of Ye Zhen, information from his important subordinates, as well as the internal architectural distribution map of Cuiye Sect and the night guard and defense situation.

"Miss Ye, I really like you."

Lin Qiang looked through the information and said with emotion: "With such a mind and having such a full understanding of the enemy, it is difficult not to win!"

"It's a pity that we don't have absolute force."

Ye Qinghan said regretfully: "If it weren't for your sudden appearance, Mr. Lin, we might have never launched the day we would have been crushed to pieces by the Cui family and the direct descendants!"

"I see."

Lin Qiang nodded: "Don't worry, don't worry about the rest, I will help you."

Ye Qinghan left, and Lin Qiang threw the information she sent to Qiao Wumei, asking Qiao Wumei to study it carefully, and hosted an action against Ye Zhen tonight.

However, something unexpected happened.

Just after taking it at dusk, Ye Qinghan quickly walked into Lin Qiang's room with a pale face and said, "Mr. Lin, something happened."

"How about it?"

Lin Qiang asked in surprise.

"My third uncle... was killed!"

Ye Qinghan said angrily: "He has no talent in martial arts, but he just became a small supervisor in charge of logistics in Cuiye Sect.

Uncle San has always been abide by oneself and has no deep relationship with us.

But just today, just now, he was killed on the way outside!”

"So it's difficult to keep yourself alone in the huge torrent."

Lin Qiang nodded: "Who did you judge that it was done?"

"I received the news that the Cui family went to Cuiye Sect today, and then the sect leader's wife summoned Ye Zhen."

Ye Qinghan said: "It seems that the Cui family may have instructed Ye Zhen to attack the people from the sidelines, and Ye Zhen will start to execute their orders!"

"I guess Ye Zhen also knows that the Cui family is using him."

Lin Qiang said: "But he is going to rush to the front line for the Cui family with such a quick action?

In my impression, Ye Zhen is not such an impulsive person~"                                                                                                                       

Ye Qinghan thought quickly and said to Lin Qiang.

"If he really wants to deal with the Ye family's side, he must have come to you first."

Lin Qiang nodded and said, "He will deal with an irrelevant person first. What exactly do he want to do?"

"He wants to stimulate us, let us move first, and then he has the excuse to attack us completely!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes: "With my personality, it is impossible for him to deal with those innocent tribe members one by one!"

"So it's just right to take action tonight!"

Lin Qiang looked at Ye Qinghan and said, "You should act more generously and fiercely when you go to handle your third uncle's funeral, but don't really have a conflict.

You must stay in public tonight and let at least one hundred people confirm that you have no way to preside over an assassination!”

"I understand, everything is entrusted to you!"

Ye Qinghan nodded and walked out quickly.

The death of Ye Qinghan's third uncle caused a stir in the Ye family.

Especially when Ye Zhen presided over the investigation, he found that he colluded with outsiders and sold secret correspondences from the sect in his third uncle Ye Qinghan’s residence! The tribe members next to the Ye family were immediately infuriated.

Because everyone knows that Ye Qinghan’s third uncle is the most honest person and is not threatening to anyone.

Such a person was killed and finally framed. It was simply unbearable! As a leader in the Ye family's side branch, Ye Qinghan was naturally pushed to the front.

With suppressed grief and anger, she and several elders from the family's family's family quarreled with the subordinates sent by Ye Zhen to do things! Ye Zhen did not show up, Ye Qinghan was the most powerful master at the scene.

Although the other Ye Zhen subordinates were arrogant, they did not dare to really conflict with Ye Qinghan.

A group of people quarreled and made a fuss. Although the scene was super hot, there was no real fight! Time passed quickly and it was soon late at night.

Ye Zhen's men left in disappointment and threw the mess at the scene to Ye Qinghan.

Several elders sighed and called Ye Qinghan aside, and began to discuss how to handle the funeral of Uncle San.

Nearly a hundred people gathered at Uncle San’s residence, like a bustling soup pot.

The large white cloth wrapped the residence in plain white, and the sad crying seemed to mourn the dead, and also lamented his miserable fate! Ye Qinghan stood in front of the mourning hall and directed all the people next to him to help arrange the arrangements.

The bright lights soared into the sky, and a hint of angry words could be heard hundreds of meters away! It was another spacious courtyard away from the San Uncle Mourning Hall.

In a study room, Ye Zhen was sitting behind the table, and there were faint crying sounds in his ears.

Several Deli subordinates stood in the middle of the room, with indifferent expressions on their faces and no sympathy for the deceased.

In their minds, only the weak should die. Crying is just the weak's whine of the weak and cannot solve any problem! "The emotions are created well~" Ye Zhen said with a light smile: "I made a good start today.

Starting tomorrow, we will continue to arrange cleaning plans for the Ye family's side branches.

When the situation really reaches the point where the turbulent situation is, you can attack Ye Ming..." Before he finished speaking, a low scream suddenly came from the distance.

At the end of the dark corridor outside the yard, several black figures suddenly appeared! They held the willow leaf scimitar used by the Ye family in their hands and rushed towards Ye Zhen's yard, which had already alarmed the guards around Ye Zhenbu! A rapid sound of weapons hitting each other, followed by screams of bitterness.
Chapter completed!