Chapter 822: Three Months of Forbearance
Chen Dong laughed awkwardly.
Facing the surprised and stunned gazes of the three Kunlun people, they were a little embarrassed.
Truly.
In an assassination of this level, Rao is a mysterious person will be injured.
He has personally fought against the Iga School's Shangnin Iga Flying Armor, and has a clear and profound understanding of the strength of these killers.
To put it bluntly.
Facing Iga Feijia again, even if he has the idea of catching alive in his heart, it is estimated that he will not be able to do it.
Killers, in the course of carrying out their missions.
The first point is to think about the back road, and only then think about completing the assassination.
But once something happens in the process of assassination, there is no escape, that is, the trapped beast is still fighting, and it is better to break the jade than to be complete.
It's like when I'm in the hospital, does Iga have a chance to escape?
The answer is obvious – there is!
At least at the moment when he stabbed Chen Dong in the eye with a light and made Chen Dong blind for a short time, he had a chance to escape.
For a master of this level, it is really easy to escape!
It's easy to "commit suicide" if you want to.
But if you want to stop him from "committing suicide", it will be as difficult as heaven!
"Is this really not possible?"
Chen Dong was still a little unwilling.
Kunlun shook his head.
Fan Lu pursed her lips.
The mysterious man's hand moved from Chen Dong's forehead to his shoulder, and patted it gently: "Be confident, then remove the word in this sentence." ”
Chen Dong: "......"
He said helplessly: "In that case, won't you never know the reason why these forces killed me?" ”
"Are you trying to catch a job and ask why?" The mystery man asked, raising an eyebrow.
Chen Dong nodded: "Among all the forces that want to kill me, except for the Gu family, I can be far-fetched to connect with the Chen family, and the rest of the forces, the Blood Angel, the Iga School, and those hidden forces, really confuse me about the killing of me." ”
"Now that I'm in the midst of a situation, there are hidden murderous intentions everywhere, and I can only hope to learn the reason from those killers, even if it's dead, I have to die to understand."
The tone was full of helplessness.
The mysterious man waved his hand: "Even if you catch the live mouth, you can't ask it, those who know the reason will not come to kill you, and the people who come to kill you will definitely not know the reason." ”
After a pause, the mysterious man's hoarse voice was extremely low: "Even the black hand Aros, or the two shinobi of the Iga school, are only on assassination missions, and they are killing knives, and the killers of real knives are in the darkness behind them." ”
With the words of the mysterious man exited.
The atmosphere in the courtyard became solemn.
A few simple words, but it seemed to be an invisible hand, completely cutting off the only hope in Chen Dong's heart.
According to the meaning of the mysterious man, unless he really caught the helm of a certain big force, it is possible to know the reason, otherwise the killer who jumps to the surface is just a knife commanded by someone.
Unfortunately...... Is it possible to seize the helm of those big powers?
Just thinking about it, Chen Dong felt desperate for a while.
Took a deep breath.
Chen Dong muttered: "Then I can only hope that my father can borrow the big hand of the Chen family and press everything down." ”
Kunlun and Fan Lu glanced at each other, and their expressions were gloomy.
They discussed this issue last night.
Even if Kunlun was drunk at the time, he still remembered it vividly.
The result made the two of them feel powerless.
"If it doesn't end, then you just have to wait three months."
The mysterious man broke the silence with a loud voice: "As long as you suppress all the Chen family Tianjiao at your father's birthday banquet and determine the identity of the next head of the family, then this god-killing situation can be solved." ”
Chen Dong, Kunlun, and Fan Lu looked at the mysterious man at the same time.
Chen Dong's gloomy gaze burst out at this time.
It was as if the "dying man" had grasped a life-saving straw.
He rubbed his nose and smiled helplessly: "In the end, it's still a matter of identity, I'm ...... now The whole body is full of names, and it is not right. ”
Kunlun and Fan Lu both had a change in expression.
Kunlun even raised his hand and fell on Chen Dong's knee: "Young master, don't mind, it's three months, and it's coming soon." ”
Chen Dong nodded and smiled bitterly: "I hope that on that day, I can take Xiaoying and walk into the gate of the Chen family in a dignified manner, with beautiful scenery and scenery, and accept the crown smoothly!" ”
"When the day comes, when you take the crown from your father, the forces that want to kill you will have to weigh the pros and cons secretly. ,”
The mysterious man said in a hoarse voice, with a glint in his eyes: "At that time, what they killed was not just a successor of the Chen family, and it was still the successor who was opposed by the Chen family, but ...... The future head of the Chen family, the helmsman of the Chen family! ”
After a pause, the mysterious man said in a deep voice: "So, what we have to do now is to save my life, and ...... Forbear. ”
Chen Dong glanced at the mysterious man.
smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I have learned this aspect of forbearance since I was a child, and I will not be able to endure these three months, more than 20 years of darkness, and after enjoying the light, how can I care about returning to the darkness again?" ”
When this is said.
Chen Dong's whole temperament has changed greatly.
A piercing coldness escaped from his body.
Suddenly.
The mysterious man, Kunlun and Fan Lu were all aware of the biting coldness, and they were not only secretly shocked in their hearts.
Kunlun and Fan Lu had a deep worry on their faces.
It's a mysterious person, who fights spring thunder with his tongue, and shouts: "How long have you not read the "Tao Te Ching" for you?" ”
"It's been a while."
Chen Dong came back to his senses, smashed his mouth, and said, "You guys are busy, I will also take advantage of my free time to read the Tao Te Ching to pass the time." ”
The mysterious man directly gave Kunlun and Fan Lu a look.
Immediately, the three of them got up and went back to the house.
If it was before, in the face of the heavenly killing situation, they would never allow Chen Dong to be exposed in this small courtyard and read books leisurely.
But the coldness that emanated from Chen Dong's body just now made the three of them feel like a man.
So much so that the threat of the situation was temporarily put down.
After all, according to the mystery man's speculation, the assassination of the Heavenly Killing Bureau is basically impossible in the next two days.
But the coldness on Chen Dong's body is a real Dao Heart Demon!
When the three of them returned to the house.
Chen Dong lowered his gaze at this time, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and then took out the "Tao Te Ching" he carried with him and read it carefully.
A scripture that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Even if Chen Dong has read it carefully countless times, and can even memorize the entire scripture, every time he tastes it, he can still get a glimpse of another charm.
Time passes slowly.
Looking at this, Chen Dong is addicted to it.
It wasn't until Long Lao turned back and walked into the courtyard to shout that Chen Dong woke up from his immersion.
"Young master, Mr. Gu and his wife have successfully boarded the plane and taken off."
Long Laoyu reported, but his eyes looked around, and finally fell on the "Tao Te Ching" in Chen Dong's hand, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Just now...... The young master is "out of shape" again?
"Elder Long, I want to ask you to help me contact my father and ask him if he can help me calm down this situation?"
As Chen Dong spoke, he handed the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand to Long Lao's arms: "This book is a little tired, help me find a few Buddhist scriptures, and send them to my room later." ”