Chapter 722: Assassin
"Third Uncle...... Third uncle, he actually died like this? In this way, the one who killed the third uncle didn't hate the sky? Di Huai wiped his tears and said in a choked voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The person who killed the third uncle is indeed not Di Hatian, but it has nothing to do with Di Hatian." Li Canghai glanced at him and frowned: "The third uncle died ten years ago, and he was still a child at that time. What's more, the third uncle is in the 'eight needles to seal the acupoints', this method is definitely not something that a child can do. ”
"I don't believe he wouldn't be aware of it?" Di Ying grabbed Di Hatian's collar, tried his best to control his emotions, and said angrily in a low voice: "Answer me, do you really know anything about the death of the third uncle?" ”
Di Hatian seemed to have been struck by thunder, and he was stunned in shock, no matter how Di Ying questioned, he didn't know at a loss.
What Li Canghai said turned up half of his life's cognition.
He doesn't know what's true or what's false.
In his impression, Di Jinghui was seriously ill and died.
Since then, he has gradually become a top killer under the tutelage of 'Reverse Scale Xuanwu'.
And he had never heard anyone say that his father was a traitor, on the contrary, what he heard the most was that his father was a great hero in the 'Reverse Scale Xuanwu'!
If Di Renjie hadn't kicked his father out of the house, his father would not have died of illness in another country, so the real murderer who killed his father was Di Renjie! It's the whole court!
Therefore, since he was a child, he swore that he would make the Di family and the court pay!
However, what Li Canghai is saying now has subverted all his cognitions.
His father is actually an undercover agent, and the organization that raised him and taught him martial arts turned out to be the murderer of his father?
All of this is full of doubts and makes people feel unbelievable.
"No, it can't be! My dad ...... He died because of you! It was you who kicked my dad out of the house and caused him to die of depression! You want to deceive me with a false letter, how can I be fooled? Di hated the sky and gasped desperately, shouting loudly.
Li Canghai walked up to him, stared at him intently, and said lightly: "Since you think that this letter was forged by us, then let me ask one more thing, you think about it carefully, since your father is seriously ill and died, what kind of disease does he have?" According to the power of 'anti-scale Xuanwu', it is not difficult to find a famous doctor. Let me ask you, have you ever seen a doctor go to your father's treatment? ”
Di Haotian couldn't help but be stunned, and when he thought about it carefully, it was indeed as Li Canghai said, he had indeed never seen a doctor go to diagnose and treat him at that time.
"Also, if my guess is correct, this is what they said about you, right?" Li Canghai stared at him and said coldly: "Poor, Third Uncle Di endured humiliation and lurked among the traitors, but he didn't expect his son to recognize the thief as his father and collude with the traitor, it's really sad!" ”
"You! You are talking nonsense! Di hated heaven didn't want to believe this, and roared angrily.
"You don't believe it, you don't believe it. I'm just telling the facts, if you believe it, Uncle Di's death will be worth it. If you don't believe it, it doesn't matter to me. Anyway, Third Uncle Di has turned into dry bones, and he will not die without turning a blind eye. Li Canghai shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly.
"Oh, how old are you, why should I listen to a lowly slave talking nonsense here?" Di hated the sky and sneered.
Li Canghai was still disguised as a domestic servant at this time, and it was no wonder that Di Hatian didn't recognize him.
"The words have come to this, whether you believe it or not, it is all in your thoughts. Think about it carefully, if Uncle Di is in the spirit of heaven and sees you recognizing the thief as your father and acting as a tiger, will you rest in peace? ”
Li Canghai's tone was calm, without any ups and downs, but in Di Hattian's ears, it was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens.
"Two brothers, let's leave first! If he thinks clearly, it will not be in vain for the two brothers to rush. If you don't understand it, you are in vain. Let's go. Li Canghai walked to the door of the cell, glanced back at Di Hatian, and said with pity.
Di Huai and Di Ying looked at each other, sighed at the same time, shook their heads and followed Li Canghai out of the cell.
In the cell, Di hattian's eyes were hollow, and he looked at the roof of the cell in a daze.
A moment later, two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.
A terrible wail echoed through the cell.
"Daddy......! Children are not filial, children are not filial! ”
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However, Li Canghai and the three of them left the cell and walked slowly in the back garden.
"Second brother, Canghai, can he figure it out when you say he hates the sky?" Di Huai said worriedly.
"It's up to him whether he can figure it out or not. I really didn't expect this to be the case! No wonder before his grandfather died, he kept talking about the third uncle. Presumably, grandpa felt very guilty about the third uncle in his heart! Di Ying sighed.
Li Canghai didn't speak, but his brows were tightly twisted.
And at this moment, a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded in the palace: "There are assassins!" Catch the assassins! ”
The Jianning Iron Guards in the backyard quickly gathered at the entrance of the dungeon, which was an order from Li Qi, and he had to watch the dungeon no matter what.
Seeing the action of Jianning Tiewei, Li Canghai was greatly relieved, but at the same time, he also followed several Tiewei towards the front yard.
In the front yard, an assassin in a night suit was engaged in a grapple with several Jianning guards.
The assassin's martial arts were strong, and although the Jianning Iron Guard was numerous, he could only trap him, not take it down.
The king of Jianning, Li Qi, stood in front of the hall, watching the Iron Guard fight with the assassins.
Li Canghai and the others hurriedly walked over and saluted Li Qi.
"Lord, did the assassin hurt you?" Li Canghai hurriedly asked.
Li Qi smiled indifferently and said, "Canghai, the strength of this king, you still don't know?" ”
"It's good that the prince is fine." Li Canghai let out a long breath, and then turned his gaze to the courtyard.
Several Jianning Iron Guards were not weak in martial arts, but the assassin's skills were even stronger.
After several struggles, the four guards were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the surrounding guards immediately swarmed up and surrounded the Assassins.
A scuffle ensued.
Seeing that this was not good, the assassin felt a retreat in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, a puff of powder was sprinkled out.
Seeing this, Li Canghai hurriedly shouted: "The powder is poisonous, cover your mouth and nose!" ”
However, the guards were too close to the Assassins to dodge.
In an instant, seven or eight guards fell to the ground.
Li Qi raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Who is so bold that he dares to come and assassinate this king?" ”
Before the words fell, a remnant passed by, and Li Qi instantly appeared in front of the assassin.
The assassin didn't seem to expect Li Qi's martial arts to be so high, and before he could react, he felt a strong internal energy slap towards his head.
He was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to retreat, so he had to turn around quickly, trying to avoid the sharp palm.
However, the speed at which he avoided was fast, and the palm of Li Qi was even faster.
With a muffled sound, Li Qixiong slapped his palm directly on the assassin's left shoulder. (To be continued.) )