Chapter 800: Epiphany?!

Dead.

After treating the wound and calming Gu Qingying and Gu Guohua.

Chen Dong stayed in the corridor with Long Lao and the others.

Li Qingye brought someone to clean the corridor thoroughly, and even re-covered the traces on the corridor walls as quickly as possible.

So much so that there is still a strong smell of gypsum in the air.

When he learned what happened just now, Li Qingye was stupid, and his face was as pale as paper.

immediately knelt in front of Chen Dong.

However, Chen Dong didn't mean to blame, even Long Lao and Kunlun didn't have the slightest anger.

Because it is clear that whether it is the people from the Nanming branch of the Honghui Society or the people from the Chen family's office, the biggest effect of the large-scale siege of the hospital is to deter, form a sieve of locomotives, and sieve some miscellaneous fish.

And from the very beginning, Chen Dong, Long Lao and others were ready to deal with the assassination of a killer of the level of Iga Feijia.

Long Lao, Kunlun, Fan Lu and the mysterious people in the dark are the real defensive forces.

A master of Iga Feijia's level, let alone avoiding the defensive line composed of thousands of people from the Hong Society and the Chen Family Office, even if it doubles again, it can still easily break through.

Wait for Li Qingye to leave.

Chen Dong, Long Lao, and Kunlun sat on the bench in the corridor.

Chen Dong had a cigarette in his mouth, and his left shoulder blade was wrapped in a thick gauze that was stained with blood.

And Long Lao and Kunlun also sat aside, smoking cigarettes.

The three men were silent, and the light stretched their shadows long down the hallway.

It's just that from time to time, Long Lao and Kunlun will peek at Chen Dong with trepidation.

The situation just now is indeed too dangerous.

A Shangnin not only lured away the mysterious person, but also lured Kunlun and Fan Lu away.

This is Kunlun and Fan Lu's paralyzing carelessness.

And as Long Lao, who personally experienced the battle between Chen Dong and Iga Feijia, he was even more complicated.

As a slave, when he was alive and dead, he stood behind the young master, and the young master faced the danger alone.

Even if Chen Dong finally finished off Iga Feijia, but the sudden turn of the knife at the end made Long Lao feel a tightness in his heart when he thought about it at this moment.

When his gaze fell on the wound on Chen Dong's left shoulder blade again, Long Lao's gaze gradually tightened, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes became complicated.

Suddenly.

Chen Dong extinguished the cigarette butt and asked, "Do you know the information of the Ninja Iga School?" ”

Ninjas, everybody knows.

Chen Dong has learned a lot about it through TV series and movies since he was a child.

But the rendering of film and television dramas is obviously different from the real existence in reality.

Iga genre, he doesn't know!

Kunlun's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Young Master, the Iga school is considered a holy sect in the category of ninjas. ”

"Holy Sect?!"

Chen Dong was shocked.

It's no wonder that Iga Hika was so disdainful when he heard about Domoto Shingo.

As the upper ninja of the pilgrimage sect in the eyes of all ninjas, his vision is naturally so high that it makes people smack.

Even if Domoto Shingo is the eighteenth killer of the Death Gang, in the eyes of Iga Feijia, he still disdains it.

It's like the Chen family, which has always been disdainful of some local wealthy families, which is a truth.

"Well, ninjas were born in that land and sea land, and many genres have been born over the years, competing with each other, and while promoting the prosperity and development of the ninja category, it has also gradually formed a high and low strength in the ninja category."

Kunlun told him that with the experience he had accumulated in the years of mercenaries, he knew these occupational categories very well.

"Today, the strength of the major ninjas has been clearly distinguished, and the Iga school, as a school that has been prosperous since ancient times, has become a holy sect in the eyes of all ninjas."

"Not only because the inheritance has been prosperous for a long time, but also because the ninjutsu of the Iga school is indeed higher than most ninja schools, and even the assessment of the ninja world today is dominated by the Iga school over the years."

After a pause, Kunlun snuffed out the burning cigarette butt in his hand.

said in a solemn tone: "It's not that I deliberately brag, but now in the Iga school, just the upper ninja, just endure it, it's comparable to the leader of some small ninja schools, and the establishment of a sect is just a matter of waving your hand." ”

In the corridor, as Kunlun's words fell.

Fell into an eerie silence.

Chen Dong's eyes flickered, and he was secretly frightened.

The position of the Holy Sect and the leading ninja assessment are all a confirmation of the superiority and authority of the Iga school.

The battle with Iga Feijia also made him not doubt Kunlun's last words at all.

He has fought against two ninjas, one is Shingo Domoto and the other is Iga Hiki.

But the gap is really clear.

Even if Mago Domoto is the eighteenth super killer on the list of the Hidden Killing Organization's Grim Reaper, compared to the strength of Iga Feijia, it is slightly inferior after all.

With the strength of Iga Hikatsu, it is indeed easy to jump out of the Iga school and start a sect on its own.

What made Chen Dong confused.

Where did this kind of ninja holy sect that jumped out inexplicably come from to kill him?

Why didn't I run to that land and sea to dig up the ancestral graves of the Iga school?

"Young master, the Blood Angel Organization is actually not much different from the nature of the Iga School."

Long Lao suddenly spoke, his eyes deep.

Chen Dong was stunned and reacted.

The "nature" that Long Lao said was obviously the inexplicable killing of him by the two forces.

With the Blood Angel in front, the Iga school that appeared now is not so unacceptable.

Rubbing his nose, Chen Dongwei smiled and said to Long Lao: "Are you trying to persuade me not to worry if I have too much debt, and not to itch if I have more lice?" ”

"Isn't that the truth about making life happy in the midst of hardship?"

Long Lao smiled helplessly.

Chen Dong and Kunlun glanced at each other.

Indeed, this is how things are.

If you don't covet others, there will always be people who will covet you inexplicably.

Wouldn't it be too tiring to be too tired if you were frightened step by step, and you had to think of a reason for everything immediately?

There was a pause.

Long Lao suddenly asked, "Young Master, have you already learned to control the muscles on your left shoulder blade early in the morning?" ”

While asking, he also raised his hand and pointed to the place where Chen Dong was on his left shoulder blade.

His expression gradually became a little stunned.

In my mind, the scene just now came to mind.

The muscles were knotted and bulging, as if they were alive, and they all squirmed and squeezed the samurai long knife that pierced Chen Dong's left shoulder blade.

This scene is indeed very visually impactful.

Hear the words.

Kunlun also looked at Chen Dong in astonishment, and blurted out: "The young master who dares to use the muscles of his arms to push this tricky method, forcing me to use the python to swallow the dragon, in fact, I still have a little bit of strength?" ”

I really stayed!

Chen Dong knew it in his heart.

But he knew where the power left by forcing Kunlun to use the python swallowing dragon last time was left.

Under the stunned and puzzled gazes of Long Lao and Kunlun.

Chen Dong shook his head: "No, it was a critical moment just now, and it will happen suddenly." ”

Bang!

A word of thunder.

Long Lao and Kunlun were instantly stunned and dumbfounded......

That's ...... Epiphany?!