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Text Chapter 58 Dragon Soul¡¯s Tactics!

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    Yang Jian did not participate in the discussion of Dragon Soul.  Anyway, the task he set for himself was to protect Huangfu Qingyue and allow Huangfu Qingyue to take revenge smoothly. As long as this goal could be achieved in the end, he didn't bother to care whether Dragon Soul's people would take action today or tomorrow. He was confident that he had the ability to control the situation.  After a short discussion, Longhun, Huangfu Qingyue, and even Liu Yuan all agreed to take action tonight.  Liu Yuan geared up and said: "Having known you Dragon Soul for so long, this is the first time I've seen you so straightforward. This is like what men do. What's the point of being timid all day long? I, Liu Yuan, will do it tonight  Pioneer is ready." Yang Jian yawned and hesitated whether to go to bed.  He went to find Dragon Soul¡¯s people last night and spent the whole night before setting off. He didn¡¯t sleep at all. If he went to fight with Dragon Soul¡¯s people again tonight, he might not be able to sleep well.  Although he is now a master in the innate realm, it is not a big problem if he does not sleep for three to five days.  But who is willing to torment themselves like this?  Just as Yang Jian stood up and was about to say goodbye to Dragon Soul's people, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "You all should take a rest now. You must fight at your best tonight." Since the middle-aged man had already thought of Yang Jian  After saying what he said, Yang Jian was naturally too lazy to speak again.  He waved his hand and turned to leave.  At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Yang Jian returned to the room where the "meeting" was held during the day on time, and found that Longhun's people, Huangfu Qingyue, and Liu Yuan were already waiting for him.  After seeing Yang Jian appear, they just said hello in a hurry and asked to leave.  It seems that everyone is well prepared.  When they arrived outside the stadium-like building during the day, the middle-aged man first signaled everyone to stop, then turned back to the weasel and said: "Xiao Huang, we will act according to the old rules. You go in first to take a look at the situation and find out the opponent's weak points.  Then we'll attack by force." The weasel made a no-questions-asked gesture and rushed out close to the ground.  In the hazy night, the weasel looks like a panther, moving silently.  In fact, the moment the weasel rushed out, Yang Jian had already roughly understood the situation inside with the help of his spiritual consciousness and keen hearing.  After all, without a vicious dog guarding the door, Yang Jian could get closer to the building, and it would be much easier to find out what was going on inside.  Of course, Yang Jian didn¡¯t point fingers at the Dragon Soul people.  Since he doesn¡¯t like Dragon Soul people restricting his freedom, he naturally won¡¯t do the same thing.  More importantly, Yang Jian wanted to take this opportunity to see the true strength of Dragon Soul.  About five minutes later, the weasel left and returned, looking slightly relaxed.  "Captain, it's okay. All the Purgatory killers inside have rested. If we rush in now, we will definitely catch Purgatory by surprise." The middle-aged man smiled easily and said: "I know, the people in Purgatory must not have thought that we would take action immediately.  We have just relaxed our vigilance, but don¡¯t be careless. After all, their headquarters has surveillance cameras and infrared anti-theft equipment. It¡¯s not easy for us to avoid them perfectly.¡± After saying that, the middle-aged man directed the Dragon Soul people to rush forward.  Liu Yuan and Huangfu Qingyue also quickly followed.  Yang Jian followed reluctantly, with a slightly complicated mood. On the one hand, he felt that Dragon Soul did have good combat effectiveness, the captain's command was quite good, and the team's talent mix was also very reasonable. With such a team to protect China,  It's something to be thankful for.  But on the other hand, the commander of Dragon Soul still lacks the ability to make calm judgment.  After the middle-aged man learned that all the killers in Purgatory were resting, he did not suspect that this was a trap.  When Longhun and Liu Yuan charged excitedly, only Huangfu Qingyue noticed something strange about Yang Jian.  She was half a step behind and followed Yang Jian and said, "Yang Jian, is there something wrong? You don't seem to be happy to go in." Yang Jian said nonchalantly: "It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just a little helpless. Since we're following  When Dragon Soul comes here, just act with them for the time being. Even if their choice is wrong, I can keep you safe, don't worry." Huangfu Qingyue nodded slightly, the look of doubt on his face still unabated.  It seemed that she still didn¡¯t understand the reason why Yang Jian was unhappy, but she didn¡¯t ask. She didn¡¯t know whether it was because she saw that Yang Jian wouldn¡¯t answer, or because she was worried about the face of everyone in Dragon Soul.  Sneaking in through the gap on the east side of the building, Yang Jian and Longhun walked through the long and narrow corridor and walked into a wide hall. This was a place that Yang Jian and Weasel did not actually enter during the day. There were several passages leading to the hall.  other places.  Yang Jian immediately saw that if he looked down on this hall from high in the sky, it would look like a Bagua diagram enlarged dozens of times.  And the passage to all directions?, naturally it is the eight hexagrams of the Bagua Diagram.  The middle-aged man who walked into the hall was stunned for a moment, his expression a little ugly.  His eyes swept through the other seven passages one by one, his eyes full of hesitation.  It is obvious that the middle-aged man is having a headache about the direction of attack.  Except for the passage he came in, there are seven roads in front of him now, but there is only one real road.  If you make the wrong choice, it will definitely alert all the killers in Purgatory, and then the sneak attack will turn into a strong attack.  Fighting a tough battle on someone else¡¯s home court, no matter how you look at it, Dragon Soul¡¯s people will suffer.  Yang Jian looked at the middle-aged man with interest to see what he would choose.  The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then ordered decisively: "Xiao Huang, it's your turn to perform. Hurry up and see the difference between the seven channels. Be sure to find the one with the most experts. You stand behind us, ready at any time."  Long-range fire support, Hao Jian, you are responsible for protecting Huo'er. "The middle-aged man was very skillful when giving orders, and he could do it in one go.  Yang Jian glanced at Dragon Soul again.  With this lineup arranged, even if the assassins from Purgatory really rush out later, they will never be able to take advantage.  At the same time, the weasel avoided all infrared equipment and walked to the entrance of the seven passages to observe the situation.  About thirty or forty seconds later, he slipped back to the middle-aged man and confidently pointed to one of the passages.  If the hall is viewed as a Bagua diagram, the passage pointed by the weasel is clearly the Zhen character position.  "Captain, I smell it. The smell in that passage is the largest and strongest, so the masters there must be the most and strongest." Yang Jian did not doubt Weasel's conclusion, because his result was the same.  "But Yang Jian doesn't quite understand the basis of the weasel's judgment.  He asked curiously: "Weasel, you said that you smelled the most smell, so there were many people inside. I can understand that, but is there a direct connection between the strong smell of the killer and his strength?" "Of course there is a connection."  Weasel said matter-of-factly: "The stronger the master's Qi and blood, the better his metabolism, and the stronger the smell. You ordinary people can't understand it." To be continued.  
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