"Kill whom? Xia Wenlin? ”

Xu Yuan muttered, stretched out his hand to take the copy, took a cursory look, and found that Lou Ji handed him a project "plan".

One copy, a murder plan.

After reading it carefully, Xu Yuan murmured in a low voice:

"Implemented in as little as one year"

Lou Ji pursed her lips and smiled:

"Although Xia Wenlin only has a third-grade cultivation, it is too obvious to do it at this juncture, what do you think?"

"What do I think?"

Xu Yuan put the paper on the table and shook his head: "I don't think it's necessary at all. ”

Lou Ji leaned back in the chair, her fingertips wrapped lightly around the green silk, and her voice fluttered:

"This incident is basically this Xia Wenlin in charge of the general situation on the Vientiane Sect's side, you should have tasted his methods before, don't you think this is a trouble for him?"

The person in charge of the Xiangguo Mansion this time is Xu Yuan, and the Vientiane Sect is the new Xia Wenlin.

Xu Yuan leaned forward, propped up the table with his elbows, put his hands together, and asked with a smile:

"Why the trouble? I think it's more beneficial for us to have such a smart person in the Vientiane Sect. ”

Lou Ji's fingertips curled her hair slightly, and asked:

"Why?"

Xu Yuan asked rhetorically, but he didn't smile:

"What can Xia Wenlin do if he sees through our plan?"

Lou Ji's brows furrowed slightly:

"Your plan will be troublesome, even difficult."

Xu Yuan waved his hand and poured himself tea.

Amber fragrant tea flows out of the spout in the sunlight and is poured into a porcelain cup, steaming hot.

Blowing the dissipating mist, Xu Yuan stared at Lou Ji's dark pupils that had turned green due to the exercises:

"The dry shares we gave out have already been eaten by those families, no matter how capable Xia Wenlin is, can he let those people spit it out?"

Lou Ji's chest rose and fell, sighed, and said the information that the Black Scale Guard had found:

"Changtian, this is a very complicated matter, the power of the Vientiane Xia family is not big, it only controls some leftover industries, Xia Wenlin must be supported by someone behind his ascension, and the people who support him are most likely at the level of the Vientiane Sect Master, and there may even be the support of the most important elders, if this is really the case, does Changtian still think it is impossible?"

"Impossible." Xu Yuan answered categorically.

“.” Lou Ji rubbed her eyebrows helplessly.

"Father, Emperor."

“.”

Lou Ji's eyes suddenly froze when she heard this.

Xu Yuan slowly drank the hot tea in the cup, exhaled, slowly leaned back in the chair, tilted his head and looked at the high beams, his eyes were gloomy:

"Sister, the world is not the world of the royal family, but the world of the royal family and the sect, and the sect is naturally not the sect of the sect master, but the sect of the family, and it is impossible for them to change peacefully."

Lou Ji's beautiful eyes were surprised, and she stared at the white-robed man with a delicate face opposite in a daze.

After counting the interest,

The corners of Lou Ji's lips hooked:

"But for a long time, the specific details of these two things are not different at all.

"There are several great families in the Vientiane Sect, once they unite, other families can't resist, and Xia Wenlin's forty-seven-year-old cultivation is still only a third-grade cultivation doomed him to become Xu Yinhe of the Vientiane Sect, and these families can support him unreservedly."

Saying,

Lou Ji leaned forward, supported her chin, and stared at Xu Yuan with interest:

"It's unlikely that this will happen, but if it does, how are you prepared to deal with the worst-case scenario? We may be calculated in reverse~"

“.”

Xu Yuan didn't speak when he heard this, but his expression gradually became strange, and he pointed at Lou Ji.

“.”

Silent.

Lou Ji was stunned for a moment, and then laughed in a huff.

laughed so much that Xu Yuan's eyes were shaking.

Great Yan didn't have an external force to make it change, but the Vientiane Sect did.

Xu Yuan's initial purpose was to take this opportunity to weaken the Vientiane Sect to the greatest extent.

Now that the Xiangguo Mansion has intervened in the Vientiane Sect, if it is done step by step, this time may be very long, but if Xia Wenlin really dares to do it, even if it is just to chop the meat with a blunt knife, it will also push the people of other families to their side.

As long as Lou Ji operates properly, the Vientiane Sect will be directly divided into two factions.

One faction is pro-Xia Wenlin, and the other faction is pro-Xiangguo.

Ban Yu,

After laughing, she got up, walked to the door of the wing room with her waist swaying, Lou Ji suddenly paused, looked sideways at the back of the person who was still drinking tea contently, and said softly:

"Since you have said so for a long time, then sister, I will arrange these handover duties today."

Xu Yuan didn't look back, raised his hand and waved:

"I understand, I'm waiting for you to come back and deal with it, right? Rest assured, it won't rob you. ”

“.”

Lou Ji's expression froze, her fists clenched, she snorted coldly, and walked away quickly.

But after a few steps away, the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook again, and she glanced back at the wing, her eyes full of smiles

When the building was empty, the aroma was still the same, and Xu Yuan slowly drank the medicinal tea cultivated by Lou Ji himself.

It is said that the old aunt said that this thing is similar to Yan Linglu, but Xu Yuan didn't feel any change.

Just thinking about it,

"Third brother."

A low call came from behind a screen in the wing, and then the heroic Xu Xinyao walked out slowly.

Xu Yuan looked sideways when he heard this, and his eyes picked:

"How long have you been here?"

Xu Xinyao walked up to Xu Yuan, was silent for a while, and explained honestly:

"I was looking for you before, but when I met Sister Lou Ji, she asked me to stand behind and listen."

Xu Yuan nodded when he heard this, there is nothing that he can't let this righteous sister know:

"What are you looking for from me?"

Xu Xinyao opened her mouth, and stopped talking a little.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan's eyes were puzzled, and he smiled softly:

"If there is anything, you just say it directly, as long as you are obedient, I will not beat you like Xu Changge."

Xu Xinyao gritted her teeth:

"Third brother, there is really no way to change peacefully"

"Smack-"

“.”

Silent.

Xu Yuan squinted at the righteous sister in front of him, and was almost so angry with her.

The virtues of the Vientiane Sect have been vividly revealed, and she still holds this thought.

Xu Xinyao covered her face, but lowered her eyes, with tears in her eyes:

"Third brother. I went to see the East Side. ”

Xu Yuan took a deep breath and sat back in his chair:

"I've asked them to keep casualties to a minimum."

Xu Xinyao bit her lip and said in a low voice:

"I know, but."

"I don't want to beat you up again."

Xu Yuan interrupted her by rubbing his eyebrows, and said in a low voice:

"What did you come to me for in the first place?"

Xu Xinyao sniffed, didn't say much about this matter, and replied in a low voice:

"Captain Wang"

“.”

When Xu Yuan heard this, his eyes showed a hint of thought: "I know, you can let someone bring him over to see me." ”

"Hmm" Xu Xinyao nodded depressedly, turned around and walked out.

Xu Yuan glanced sideways at her back and disappeared into the doorway, and let out a long sigh.

He had also been to Dongcheng, and he had taken a closer look.

There are many more people who have sold their children and abandoned their daughters, and there are many more people who have been displaced by the war.

The impact of the war is not great, it is against the huge Vientiane City, but if it falls on the head of the individual, it is as heavy as Mount Tai

In silence, Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.

The palms are distinct, but they have begun to stain blood

When thoughts diverge,

A snow-white jade hand stretched out from his low-hanging field of vision and pressed lightly on his hand, cold and cold.

There is one more, a little later

(End of chapter)