"The strategic stalemate stage is the time when the team's control and combat effectiveness are the most tested."

Lin Qiang thought to himself: "In the next stage, there will definitely be a kind of superficial calm. Secret battles will break out in some key areas, and ultimately determine the winners of the two teams, and then determine who will be the final winner."

The younger brother who followed Lin Qiang showed a knowing smile on his face.

Isn’t this the continuation and reproduction of the struggle in the provincial capital?

As long as you keep an eye on your opponent and restrain your opponent's attacks and plans in every local battle, you can take the initiative at the final negotiating table! Lin Qiang's team knows Lin Qiang's true intentions.

Whether it is the Hushan Society or the Wanxian Sect, Lin Qiang will eventually take them under his command and make them the backbone of the biggest enemy.

Such a grand plan cannot be known to either party.

Until the final answer was solved, no one except Lin Qiang and a limited number of people knew the truth behind it! Since this is the strategy, it is to strengthen investigation and counterattack with each other.

Molly and Venerable Yun both breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of a disaster finally dissipated.

"Do not keep the enemy from squeezing our territory."

Lin Qiang reminded: "Now our industry, they will not move again.

But will they start their own efforts to fight against us?

Or do they not steal our things, but destroy them?"

"You mean, the enemy is likely to compete with us, rather than trying to plunder our stuff?"

Molly nodded and thought deeply.

"This is all strategic operations, and I just guess it casually."

Lin Qiang said: "You all need to have such divergent thinking to be ahead of your opponent!"

The night passed quietly, and the world seemed to have returned to peace.

But in the dark, there are still undercurrents, and huge waves may be set off at any time! At dusk, the sun gradually sets, and a warm atmosphere is scattered in the air.

I thought that this day would pass by safely, but at the last moment before dark, a trace of fierce malice suddenly appeared.

A staggering figure rushed from a distance.

He forced himself to run to the door of the manor where the Hushan Association was stationed, and could no longer control it. He spat out a mouthful of blood mist in the air and then fell to a position less than ten meters away from the manor! The guards rushed over to check and found that the man was already out of breath.

The two of them quickly put the deceased into the door and placed them, and someone ran in to report the message to the people inside.

Soon, Master Yun and his two subordinates appeared at the first courtyard at the entrance of the manor.

After careful examination, Master Yun found two deep bone- visible wounds on the back of the deceased, one of which had already damaged the heart meridian.

This person was already considered a person with great will to be able to run to the door of the manor and die suddenly! "Who is he?"

Master Yun turned his head and asked.

"This person...has no impression."

The two subordinates shook their heads, one of them carefully studied the deceased's clothing, and said in confusion: "I have a little impression of his clothing, it seems to be from the 'Qingyimen'!"

He pointed to the two red stripes embroidered on the sleeve of the deceased and said, "This man is a second-generation disciple, so there are two stripes."

The official disciples of Qingyi Sect are the lowest ones, and the highest ones are the fourth generation elders. There are five stripes on the sleeves of the sect leader, representing his highest identity!”

"Qingyi Gate?"

Master Yun frowned and asked, "Is it ours?"

"It was the sect that joined us half a year ago."

The subordinate said, "I can't say it's too specific. This sect is responsible for Venerable Yan. You can call him here to ask."

Venerable Yan is one of the four little venerables under Molly who is responsible for the affairs of the original city, and is specifically responsible for the management of sects in the martial arts world.

Master Yun said, "Call him here to ask."

A moment later, a middle-aged man with a strong body came over from outside.

He looked at the dead carefully and said confidently: "This is a second-generation disciple of the Qingyi Sect. How could he die so miserable?"
Chapter completed!