Chapter 17: What Are You Waiting For?
Zhao Yunlong thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he could only call Li Zhongxin.
Li Zhongxin had long been angry with his subordinates' bad performance to the point of cerebral infarction, but he was unwilling to give up, so he could only hold back his anger and ordered: "Go back to Linshan and keep the Sanzhi Temple, Linshan is the main peak, and the history is the longest, there are really treasures, it must be in Linshan." β
"And Chen Huaishan's little beast attacked Lin Mountain first, and then Ling Mountain, it is an obvious plan to divert the tiger from the mountain."
"Hold on to Linshan and wait for the opportunity."
"If you really can't wait, hurry back to the city, Yunlong, you are the person I trust the most, others can die, but you can't die."
Zhao Yunlong's mood immediately stabilized, and he replied loudly: "Boss, don't worry, I will never give up until the last moment, and I will definitely kill Chen Huaishan to avenge the two sons." β
"Well, that's it, don't call for the time being if it doesn't matter, I have something very important."
"Yes, boss!"
After Zhao Yunlong hung up the phone, he led the team back to Linshan.
However, he was never reassured.
The scenes that have happened in the past few days flashed through his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chen Huaishan, a high school student, was terrible.
Scheming is deep.
Be physically fit.
Proficient in double knives.
It is also determined and tenacious.
Even the experience of killing, which is simply impossible in the current social environment, is beyond his cognition.
How could such a person's mind be guessed by the boss so easily?
Is Chen Huaishan's destination really Linshan?
Minutes and seconds passed.
Zhao Yunlong stood on the top of Linshan Mountain, his eyes constantly patrolling the two peaks of Lingshan and Xuling Mountain.
His boss seems to have given up on avenging his son.
But he was not reconciled.
He's a first-class master.
The Li family is in charge of the armed forces.
Director of the Security Department and Chief Coach of Hexin Group.
With more than 200 people and more than a dozen dogs, he chased for two or three days but didn't even see Chen Huaishan's face, which was a shame for him.
If Chen Huaishan can't be caught, he himself feels sorry for the millions of salary bonuses he has received from the Li family over the years.
So, Linshan? Lingshan? Or Xu Lingshan?
Zhao Yunlong's gaze roamed back and forth over the other two peaks, looking at his watch from time to time.
Ten o'clock.
Eleven.
Half past eleven.
Zhao Yunlong suddenly burst out: "Everyone, assemble, follow me." β
"Huh? Coach, where to go? β
"Xu Lingshan!"
"Why?"
"Hurry up, assemble, less than a minute, die!"
The word "death" made the only remaining camouflage uniforms nervous, gathered in an uproar, and went straight to Xuling Mountain under the leadership of Zhao Yunlong.
Xu Ling Mountain.
Temple of the Holy Prophet.
Chen Huaishan stood at the door of the main hall, with his back to the temple gate and the statue of the Holy Master in the temple, his eyes were eager and excited.
In half an hour, he will usher in a new era, the Age of Enlightenment.
In another half an hour, Reiki will become a new source of energy for everything in the world, second only to sunlight, air, and water in importance to humans.
Well?
Is there movement on Lin Mountain?
Zhao Yunlong's mad dog smelled it?
Hum.
Come on, come on.
Just made a break.
The distance from Linshan to Xuling Mountain is very close, the straight-line distance is three or four hundred meters, but the ups and downs of the mountain road are not smooth, Zhao Yunlong and his group rushed from the Sanzhi Temple to the Holy Ancestor Temple, it takes at least ten to fifteen minutes, or even longer.
So, don't panic at all.
His time will soon come.
Even if Zhao Yunlong smelled it, it was useless.
Just took the opportunity to slaughter the mad dog.
Eleven forty-three o'clock.
Zhao Yunlong led more than fifty camouflage uniforms to surround the temple of the Holy Ancestor, and when the deployment was completed, he walked into the courtyard with his head held high, and sneered: "Chen Huaishan, you really have you, you can drill better than a mouse." β
As he spoke, he slowly pulled out his long sword: "However, in the end, I still can't escape my Five Finger Mountain." β
The long sword swung and pointed at Chen Huaishan: "You'd better be caught with your hands tied to avoid the pain of flesh and skin." β
Chen Huaishan sneered: "You don't have the qualifications to let me be arrested." β
"Chen Huaishan, what else do you have to be arrogant about now?"
"What I'm saying is the truth, you are just a mad dog raised by the Li family, what qualifications do you have to yell at me? Li Zhongxin is here, it's almost the same. β
"Look for death!"
"What? Will only use the power of the tongue? If you have the ability to attack it, let me see the true level of your mad dog. β
"Chen Huaishanβ"
"Master is here, what are you calling this mad dog?"
Zhao Yunlong's face kept changing under the light, sometimes green and sometimes black, his palm was holding the hilt of the sword, and he wanted to rush several times, but he endured it.
After a few seconds, he calmed down: "The radical method, it's very inferior, I won't be fooled, Chen Huaishan, you are very powerful, you are powerful beyond your age and experience, but I am not a vegetarian, if you want to pinch me, you are still far behind." β
When Chen Huaishan heard this, he showed a big smile: "Each other, your procrastination plan is not clever." β
"Hmph, what can you do if you see through it?" Zhao Yunlong smiled and waved his hand: "There are my people inside and outside the temple, you have wings and can't fly, I have ten thousand ways to make you kneel and beg for mercy." β
Chen Huaishan shook his head while smiling: "So people who are stupid and don't know it are the saddest, Zhao Yunlong, I have already reminded you, but you are still at a loss, it's just ......"
Zhao Yunlong's face changed again: "What do you mean?" β
Chen Huaishan asked rhetorically: "What do you say?" I saw through your procrastination, but I didn't rush to do it, but chatted with you, don't you think there's a problem? β
Zhao Yunlong turned his head around vigilantly, and said firmly after a moment: "Chen Huaishan, you don't have to bluff, tonight, you only have two endings, either you will be caught, or I will be beaten and caught." β
"Really?"
"Chen Huaishan, the advantage is mine, no matter what you say, it can't change your ending!"
"Then you do it, what are you waiting for?" Chen Huaishan smiled and asked, "I'm waiting for the sky to change, what are you waiting for?" If you don't do it, you won't have a chance. β
Changing the sky?
Zhao Yunlong's face changed slightly, thinking of what the boss said before, he was suddenly shocked, could there really be any big changes?
No longer hesitate!
Thinking of this, he swung his sword and pounced on Chen Huaishan: "Since you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you." β
Chen Huaishan smiled and pulled out the double scimitar: "It's too late to do it now." β
A distance of five or six meters.
Two hedges.
It's just a bit of a flash.
The sound of "clanging" sounded intensively, like hail smashing on the color steel tile, with a little mysterious rhythm in the rage.
After two or three days of pulling, the combat effectiveness of the two at this moment is almost indistinguishable.
A hard power is stronger.
A fight is more experienced.
Long sword against double short sword.
Night Fight.
With so many elements together, two people will meet good talents when they meet each other.
The sound of the dense clash of weapons speaks for itself.
But where the strength is not so similar, the winner has already been divided.
The master has made a move, and the strength is equal, so it is really how long you can fight, and it is difficult to tell the winner until you are exhausted.
But in the case of unequal strength, a few moves can decide life and death.
Of course, there is another very important reason, that is, the two people at this moment do not have the determination to fight to the death.
Zhao Yunlong has a lot of people, and he feels that there are many ways to take down Chen Huaishan, so naturally he will not fight hard with Chen Huaishan, and he will make a steady move.
Chen Huaishan is the same, the aura recovery is imminent, the spiritual realm will be opened immediately, and it is meaningless and extremely stupid to fight with Zhao Yunlong at this time.
Therefore, the battle between the two was fierce and not tragic, more like a semi-friendly exchange and offensive and defensive drills.
Time passed bit by bit between the two of them.
Chen Huaishan glanced down at his watch from time to time.
When the countdown was ticking, the attack suddenly went wild.
A knife is faster than a knife.
A knife is heavier than a knife.
The double knives rotated, and the whirlwind generally slashed towards Zhao Yunlong.
A smile of joy appeared on his face.
The countdown starts at the same time.
"Eight."
"Seven."
"Six."
"Five."
"Four."
"Three."
"Two."
"One."
"Zhao Yunlong, welcome to the new eraββ"
"Then, die!"