It is precisely because Hu Donghai’s first strategy was invalid that the second strategy of transferring Xue Xiang to the Central Party School was established.

Because once Xue Xiang is not in Mingzhu, the secret cave will be reopened and all the dead holes will be untied. This is the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!

However, it seems that it has failed now, at least in Xu Longxiang's view, it is indeed the case.

After clinking, he sighed, Hu Donghai gently shook the feather fan and said with a smile: "Young Master, it's too early to talk about failure now!"

"By the way" Xu Longxiang was shocked and stared at Hu Donghai with bright eyes. "Old Hu, you have three strategies. You have only revealed two strategies before. I don't know this third strategy. The plan will be released!"

"Young Master, it's said it's three strategies, but in fact, from beginning to end, there's only one strategy!"

"Old Hu, why did you say this?"

"Until now, the young master still doesn't understand. The first two strategies are just one thing I prove to the young master!"

"What's the matter?"

"With that Xue Yanei's temperament, as long as we face him, there will be no possibility of bridging it!"

When Hu Donghai talked about this, Xu Longxiang didn't understand what this person meant. It was obvious that the first two strategies, calming him and luring him out of the mountain were just hopes to calm down.

Now, the first strategy has failed; the second strategy has the possibility of success is infinitely close to zero. This shows that Director Xue cannot let go. Since this is the case, Xu has no other way out except to face the difficulties.

At this time, aftertaste, Hu Donghai's two strategies were explicitly dealing with Xue Xiang, but secretly, it was nothing more than to let Xu Longxiang recognize the essence of the conflict between him and Xue Xiang, strengthen his heart and firm his intentions. After all, the two armies are in a battle, and the head and tail of the commander is the most harmful!

Thinking through this, Xu Longxiang suddenly stood up and bowed to Hu Donghai, "Old Hu, you have received the teachings!"

Hu Donghai helped Xu Longxiang up and nodded and said, "Young Master, since things have been irreversible from the beginning, our two strategies have failed, so it is harmless. What we need to do next is to accumulate all our strength and strive for it!"

Xu Longxiang stroked the window with her hand and sighed: "Old Hu, it's not that I'm increasing the ambition of others. I'm not that I'm trying to destroy my own might and limit my fighting skills. I'm confident that I won't lose to Xue Laosan, but if the war really starts in full swing, the big thing of the Xue family is not something that my little Xu can compete with, unless my uncle supports it. However, even if my uncle is close friends with my grandmother, he may have a delusion to ask him to open his eyes for me at any cost."

Hu Donghai has always admired Xu Longxiang's rationality because he is the most clear. The most difficult thing for a person is not to face the enemy, but to face himself. Obviously, Xu Longxiang has this rare quality. "I feel relieved if my young master can say this, but when my young master sees our weaknesses, don't ignore our strengths!"

"Our strengths?" Xu Longxiang looked surprised.

Hu Donghai said, "As the saying goes, if we have shortcomings, we have strengths. Since we have shortcomings, how can we have nothing to do? Why did the young master forget the current situation? It is the enemy's light and my darkness. And the person who is almost isolated and helpless in the Mingzhu, if we plan carefully, we may not be able to succeed in one blow!"

A word awakened the dreamer, which was about Xu Longxiang's feelings at this moment.

"Old Hu, I am really worthy of being my son's house!" Xu Longxiang held Hu Donghai's big hand and said with a sigh.

Hu Donghai smiled and waved his hand, "Young Master is just because he has walked too much on the flat road. Now he has encountered a series of setbacks and has just fickled his spirits. However, even if we have a great chance of winning, please make the final preparations. Slaying dragons is not as good as killing chickens. Once things are inconsistent, we may be unable to bear the power of backlash!"

Xu Longxiang jumped quickly and his face turned abruptly. "Old Hu means..." As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and pulled it between his neck, making a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Young Master is so serious. Just cut off his career and expel him from a pearl. This is considered as slaying a dragon, hurting people's lives, and finally falling into a bad situation!"

Hu Donghai stared at the snow chrysanthemum outside the window and said in a daze, his voice was soothing and his eyes were blurred, as if he was muttering.

Xu Longxiang nodded slowly. This is the best. After all, if Xue Xiangzhen died here, the Xue family might not be able to find him out in a rage;

But when Xu Longxiang was really fun, Hu Donghai was extremely happy.

Hu Donghai was originally an old-fashioned literati who practiced Guigu's art of lingering and lingering. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, he was a first-class figure of Yao Guangxiao and Fan Wencheng.

He originally thought that in a chaotic world, the magical arts he practiced would be very useful in the world. He was only a man who became a man and a republic, and the world had returned to peace.

In this way, he could only lament that he had the talent of heaven and the art of slaying dragons, and he was hateful that he was born at the wrong time...

Now, Mr. Hu has the opportunity to kill Xue Laosan, a Qianlong who is still in the seedling stage, and once he tastes his lifelong wish, the pleasure in it is definitely stronger than giving him millions of gold and silver and a peerless beauty.

But just as Xu Longxiang and Hu Donghai were preparing to kill Xue Xiang, in an old manor on the west bank of Pujiang, the most prime location in the city, there were also people who were worried about him, Xue Laosan.

This is a Qing Dynasty manor. According to legend, it was the house of Zhang Jian, the top scholar in the late Qing Dynasty. It was preserved quite well. After liberation, it never fell into the hands of private people. Instead, it was used as a cultural relic and properly maintained.

But now, this old manor has become a house with a master.

If you say it out, no one will believe it. This is the main hall of the Qing Gang. After thinking about it carefully, it is reasonable. I am afraid that only a giant like the Qing Gang can have such a way of enlightenment. The only disharmonious one is probably the top scholar in the late Qing Dynasty who has been dead for more than half a century, the industrialist Mr. Zhang Jian and Zhang. If he knew that his previous residence had become a nest of bandits, he might be able to climb out of the cemetery and fight against the Qing Gang.

At this moment, it was noon, and the sun was shining brightly and brightly. In the underground main hall of this old manor, there were hundreds of red candles as thick as arms. They were placed in two rows and inserted on the lamp holders on both walls. The candles were blazing, making the room appear in the blazing light.

The manor was originally Qing style, but compared with this underground hall, the difference between the ancient meaning cannot be considered in the Tao, because it is clearly the oldest incense hall.

The ancient portrait of the ancestor, the incense burner in Xuandenian, the Taishi chairs lined up in water, and the eighteen weapons inserted on both sides. All these are so ancient and vicissitudes of life.

In addition, the most conspicuous one is the statue of Guan Gongguan Yunchang under the portrait of the ancestor. This statue is purely described in the appearance of Guan Erye in the Romance of Legend, and is imaged one by one, nine feet tall, with a face like a heavy date, a phoenix eye, a lying silkworm eyebrows, and a green dragon and moon knife in his hand. The most exaggerated thing is that this statue is completely made of pure copper, and the craftsman is a famous master with a radius of hundreds of miles. One image is to fully display the majestic taste of Guan Erye.

Such a mighty bronze statue stood in the hall, and it was really a matter of giving way to the Tao and ten thousand ghosts scattered the will.

ps: For the time being, there are only two thousand words for the time being. The next chapter will add up to one thousand words. I am ashamed!
Chapter completed!