Listening to the familiar voice, Chen Dong was filled with excitement. Only at this moment did he realize that the reason why the short man appeared outside the wooden house was to pursue Uncle He. There was also an old lame man with him!

Chen Dong has seen five of the six giants of the Mozi Society. Only the fool who has the deepest hatred against Chen Dong, Chen Dong has never had the opportunity to see his true face.

None of the five giants that Chen Dong had met was ordinary, but each of them gave Chen Dong different feelings.

What shocked Chen Dong the most about the old woman was her beauty, and he was deeply amazed by her. Looking back afterwards, Chen Dong vaguely understood that the old woman's greatest reliance was probably this almost charming mind-attacking technique!

Looking at Mr. Tan again, Chen Dong found that this person was the most difficult person for him to see clearly. If he didn't know Mr. Tan's true identity, Chen Dong might have regarded him as an ordinary old man.

, is the strongest Chen Dong has ever seen in his life, so he can't even judge how strong Mr. Tan is.

Among the five people, the one Chen Dong had the least contact with was the cook who had been standing beside the old woman. From He Xiaoru's few words, Chen Dong already knew that this cook played a key role during the turmoil of the Mozi Society.

The old woman's rise to power was due to the support of the cook, and it was precisely because of the interference of the cook that the fool's party was unable to gain access to the power that Chen Yuan and his wife left behind.

This person seemed to have common interests with Chen Dong, but for some reason, Chen Dong felt that the true position of this cook was worthy of consideration.

Besides, the short man who was still chasing Chen Dong more than ten minutes ago, although it was the first time for Chen Dong to see him in person, he knew more or less about this person from Xiao Xiao. As the saying goes,

Like a teacher, there must be a disciple. Just from Xiao Xiao's arrogance, Chen Dong could tell that this dwarf was by no means someone he could take lightly.

Moreover, Chen Dong also grasped the most critical information about Chaozi, which is where the opponent's strongest confidence comes from. Whether it was from Xiao Xiao or from the brief pursuit just now, Chen Dong had already figured out that Chaozi

The strongest thing should be his speed, and his speed is precisely due to the unique skill of floating in the air!

Although Chen Dong has no countermeasures now, compared to several others, Chen Dong at least knows what the short man's tactics are. If the two of them fight again in the future, Chen Dong will have the upper hand!

But the above four people are not the ones Chen Dong has the most contact with. The one he has the most contact with is the cripple!

Since leaving the bush that day, Chen Dong has never seen the cripple again, but the cripple's pursuit of him has never stopped, whether from the officer named Lao Zhao in the Red Star Special Training Camp or from

Li Xiang, the king of darkness dormant beside Chen Dong, and even the hypnosis master in the hospital. Most of the life and death crises Chen Dong encountered along the way had a great relationship with this cripple!

In other words, since Chen Dong escaped from the lame man, the other party never gave up on killing Chen Dong except for taking action himself.

Fortunately, Chen Dong relied on his own strength and various chances and coincidences to escape death again and again. Until today, he heard the cripple's voice again.

That day in the bushes, the cripple had always given Chen Dong a rather naughty impression. No matter from the other party's cynical attitude or his casual words, there was nothing like that of a superior person.

Calm.

But Chen Dong knows that the more this happens, the more dangerous this person is, because the lame man is obviously a person who is not bound by secular rules!

When a person has strong strength and is no longer bound by rules, then he will become the most terrifying existence without exception!

Xin Laowu and Chen Dong still remember the real name that Cripple told him. It is also the name of the first member of the Mozi Society that Chen Dong knows, and he is one of the six giants.

Chen Dong would never forget the feeling of despair that the cripple had in the bushes. If he hadn't had the dark eyes by his side, Yu Heng's timely rescue, and the gun given to him by Uncle Lin,

, maybe he has already died.

If it were another place, another situation, Chen Dong would definitely have escaped without looking back even though he knew the cripple was there. But that was not possible today, because besides the cripple there, there was also someone very important to Chen Dong.

, He Xiaoru, He Bo!

Although Chen Dong and He Xiaoru didn't know each other well, and the other person was even the trafficker who abducted him, but after the night conversation last night, Chen Dong already knew that this uncle He was loyal to his father and had never given up his desire for revenge.

At the same time, he was also the only elder who treated him as his own child after Uncle Lin's death!

So Chen Dong endured the trembling deep in his heart and slowly moved toward the direction of the sound.

Chen Dong didn't know how powerful Uncle He was, and he had never seen Uncle He take action, but the unrivaled aura that Uncle He exuded in the wooden house before was genuine, at least the dark pupils had not yet appeared.

Chen Dong is definitely not his opponent.

If he invades rashly, he may not only be unable to help Uncle He, but also distract him and defeat him. Chen Dong understands this principle very well, so after he got close, he did not show up immediately, but followed an old tree.

Climbing up like a nimble monkey.

After arriving at the top of the tree, Chen Dong quickly saw the situation clearly with his amazing eyesight. When he saw it, he couldn't help but take a breath.

I saw He Xiaoru still looking like a beggar in the open space under the tree, with his waist slightly bent and a palm extended forward, with an ugly smile on his face, as if he was begging for money on the street and looking forward to it.

The compassion of passers-by.

However, what is different from usual is that at this time, He Xiaoru is not holding a broken bowl asking for money, but a dagger that shines with cold light!

What Chen Dong didn't expect was that the lame Xin Laowu, who had always been carefree and unruly, actually had a solemn expression on his face at this moment. His clothes were full of gaps cut by daggers, and blood was oozing out.

He looked no better than a beggar, and at this time, Xin Laowu was kneeling on the ground, holding his chest firmly with his palms. He had obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Apparently, the old beggar had the upper hand in the previous battle!

When Chen Dong saw this scene, he almost stared out of his eyes. Although it was the first time for him to see two people fighting, he thought that one of them was one of the giants of the Mozi Society, and the other was just a backbone member of the Mozi Society.

The difference in status between the two should not be based on mere calculation, and the comparison in strength should also be vastly different. No matter how you say it, He Xiaoru should not be able to suppress Xin Laowu!

But the reality is exactly the opposite!

He Xiaoru stood on the spot at this time, and did not take the opportunity to attack, but smiled lightly: "Old cripple, it seems that the past few years of pampering have made your fists slow down a lot."

Xin Laowu's eyes narrowed slightly, he stood up slowly and nodded lightly: "It seems that I still underestimated you. I always thought that the strongest person around Chen Yuan should be Lin Xiaoshan. Now it seems that I was wrong again."

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Hearing this, He Xiaoru's face changed slightly. He took a deep breath and said, "You are not qualified to mention their names in front of me!"

Xin Laowu was not angry, he just had a look of regret on his face and said: "I don't fucking understand why I don't have a master like you among my subordinates. Otherwise, there would be no need for me."

Do things happen as close as possible?"

He Xiaoru didn't pay any attention to Xin Laowu's intention of inviting peace. He just took a step forward and said, "Don't you want my life? Why are you pretending here?"

Xin Laowu chuckled: "That's right."

Before he could finish his words, Xin Laowu's body quickly flew towards He Xiaoru once again!

He Xiaoru looked at Xin Laowu's rapidly approaching figure, but he didn't move at all, still maintaining the ugly posture of begging for money. The dagger was lightly thrust forward, as if waiting for the other party to hit him directly.

In the blink of an eye, Xin Laowu was already close. His arms relaxed slightly, and he bypassed the dagger in front of him with a killing intent, and went straight for He Xiaoru's throat!

At the moment of life and death, He Xiaoru didn't even blink. He just looked at Xin Laowu indifferently, and then said: "You are too slow."

After saying that, He Xiaoru leaned back and poked the ground with his toes, raising up a large amount of soil. Then the dagger in his hand seemed to have eyes, flashing a gorgeous curve in the air, and stabbed Xin Laowu's head hard.

above the shoulders.

As soon as the blow was successful, He Xiaoru did not hesitate to fight and retreated immediately. However, this time, Xin Laowu still clung to him tightly. Despite the pain caused by the terrifying blood hole on his shoulder, he flicked his wrist and didn't know where it was.

At that moment, a gun was pulled out!

"Bang!"

"clang!"

The sound of gunfire and the sound of gold and stone came almost at the same time. Looking at He Xiaoru, he had already raised the dagger in his hand between his eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, he actually blocked a bullet!

The gunshot only rang once and then fell into silence. Xin Laowu stopped and looked at He Xiaoru with a complicated expression.

"I said, you are slower, even when you draw the gun, you are still slower, so you can't kill me." He Xiaoru slowly lowered his arm, and then returned to the previous posture as if he was begging for money.

Xin Laowu lowered his head and looked at the gap made by the dagger on his shoulder, and sighed softly: "There are not many masters like you anymore. If you die, you will lose one. Unfortunately, you can't be used by us after all.

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Hearing this, although He Xiaoru was in an absolute advantage, he was still vigilant. Chen Dong, who was standing on the top of the tree beside him, also frowned secretly. He didn't know what else the lame man could rely on in such a situation.

At this moment, a strong feeling of dizziness hit Chen Dong's mind. He hugged the tree trunk tightly to prevent himself from falling. However, in this trance, Chen Dong suddenly thought of something, so he

Holding back the pain of a splitting headache, he blurted out: "Be careful! The dwarf is coming soon!"

Unfortunately, Chen Dong's reminder was too late. In the next moment, an extremely tall figure appeared behind He Xiaoru and said softly: "The fool calculated that your strength may have surpassed that of the lame man, so to be safe, let
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