It is not difficult to judge from these words that Lu Weixian was very dissatisfied with the arrangements of the military leader Yao Chengjun.
The role of the meeting of the three provinces is not only to compete for the share of resources among experts from the three provinces.
The wider impact is equivalent to sounding the clarion call for an all-round tug-of-war between the three provinces.
The battle between masters of martial arts is the final decisive game.
The battle between the three provinces was gaining momentum from all aspects when the date for the meeting was set.
This is a business war in various fields within the three provinces.
From the physical industry to the Internet in the virtual field, from real estate to clothing and daily chemicals, various fields are about to usher in fierce competition.
What’s more, the fight between consortium forces in the financial field is a battlefield.
Some elderly businessmen, such as An Ruishan, the president of the Lingnan Jade Association, Qi Zejiang, the chairman of the Qisheng Group, and others have experienced this cruel and grand scene of an all-round war, and the results were shocking.
This large-scale tug-of-war has both advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage is that it can stimulate the economies of the three provinces in a short period of time, causing their rapid development and accelerating the replacement of new and old economic groups.
This can reflect and reflect the economic level of the three provinces in all aspects.
Every time the three provinces meet, it will bring a new period of rapid development to the three provinces.
However, the disadvantages are also quite obvious.
That is, with the rise of new forces, attacking and annexing each other, a large number of companies, groups and other business groups will face collapse.
This will cause the losing side to be suppressed in all aspects.
Therefore, during the meetings in the three provinces, the government will personally take action to control the situation.
In order to prevent the three-party fight from becoming too fierce and causing loss of control.
Based on all the above reasons, it is said that the duel between master warriors is the decisive game.
Each of the three parties has a leader. There is no guarantee that someone will not get jealous during this period and completely lose control, right?
Lu Weixian knew very well that in this upcoming economic war, the Lu family would be the pioneers in Chuzhou.
He is a pawn crossing the river and may become cannon fodder at any time.
Therefore, he was cautious and cautious. He followed Yao Chengjun's instructions and implemented his plan on thin ice, not daring to make any big moves.
Lu Weixian was silent for a long time, then stood up and came to the window, looked at the neon night scene, and whispered to himself: "This storm is coming soon, and the Lu family has no retreat..." At the moment when Lu Weixian was full of worry,
Fang Lin, who was in Handong, had already driven to the highway in the northern suburbs of the city.
Soon, the car stopped not far from the unfinished building area.
Fang Lin got out of the car and took a deep breath.
I saw him closing his eyes and concentrating, quickly expanding his perception, covering a ten-mile radius in an instant.
Huo Ran, Fang Lin opened his eyes, he had already sensed the other party's position.
Then he looked in a certain direction and sneered: "Another old guy with a strong cultivation base?
Tonight, no matter who comes, none of you can leave!"
In the night sky with bright moonlight and few stars, a strong wind suddenly blew.
Large swaths of dark clouds gathered from all directions and quickly covered the sky above the unfinished building area.
The golden elixir realm monk was furious. The burst of energy was enough to affect a whole world in a small area.
The best way to describe this is to think about the situation.
Since his cultivation reached the third level of "Returning to the Dragon", Fang Lin rarely had the opportunity to use his full strength.
The one versus three situation in Luoshui City is somewhat anticlimactic.
It's true that Liu Qingcheng and his sister are both cultivators, but it's a pity that their realm is too different from his.
Before he could use truly powerful means, the opponent couldn't hold on anymore.
At most, the two sides can prove each other's respective methods. If they don't show real fire, they will naturally not go all out.
In the battle at Jiming Temple in Surabaya City, the situation seemed a bit tricky, but the opponent was a ghost who was trying to be resurrected, and his terrifying combat power was not used at all.
In other words, Fang Lin has basically no room to use his powerful attack power.
In terms of attack power, let alone earth-level masters, even the peak sky-level masters cannot compare.
This time, Fang Lin could be said to be truly angry.
He already felt guilty towards his old squad leader Yang Jianfei, otherwise he would not have made such arrangements.
In an unfinished building, Yang Jianfei was hanging from a beam with his hands tied at the moment.
Not far away, half a gasoline barrel was burning with flames, making the wood inside crackle and flicker.
In the light of the fire, you can see his bloody face. If his chest were not still rising and falling slightly, anyone who saw him would have thought that he was dead.
Beside the fire, there were three figures, two tall and one short, standing with their backs to Yang Jianfei, looking at the cloudy night sky outside with surprise and uncertainty.
The strong wind that swept through them blew through their clothes and made a hunting sound.
The old man standing in the middle, wearing a Taoist robe, had a very solemn expression, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He is not an ordinary warrior. He has been practicing in the mountains for many years. He is already at the peak of Qi training, and he believes that his strength is not weak.
But the means and momentum that changed the color of the world were beyond his expectation.
It wasn't until this moment that the old Taoist priest Panlong realized how much trouble his two precious disciples had caused.
A person with this kind of aura is much more powerful than him! "This is the legendary great monk! How could there be such a powerful person besides Xuanwu Temple in the three provinces?"
Master Panlong's expression changed, and he murmured to himself in disbelief.
Although Aaron and Ahu didn't know what their master meant, they could still feel the majestic and surging energy coming closer and closer to them.
Even though they didn't know the existence of cultivators, they also realized that they were in big trouble! "Old squad leader, how are you?"
A worried voice sounded very suddenly.
The next moment, Fang Lin's figure suddenly appeared, passing between the three masters and disciples.
Bang! The three figures flew out like they were violently hit by a truck.
He directly knocked down several reinforced concrete pillars without saying a word, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The old Taoist priest Panlong Zhenren has reached the peak of Qi training, and his reaction to the enemy is not unpleasant.
It's a pity that his cultivation level is not enough.
He only had time to pinch a seal, but before his magic power could come out, he was blown away by Fang Lin.
No one knew better than Fang Lin that the life of the three people had disappeared the moment they flew upside down.
When he landed, he was completely out of breath.
The air flow brought up by the extremely fast arrival was like a roaring wind, blowing the flaming gasoline barrel directly away. The burning wood was scattered on the ground, and sparks were scattered everywhere.
Yang Jianfei, who was still conscious, tried to open his eyes and smiled weakly.
He forced himself to say: "He's not dead yet.
These two grandsons were a bit heavy-handed in their attacks.
It's not even close to killing me...we are in the army, so we have never experienced anything! It's all trivial."
