but--

He still has a free hand.

When Chu He slashed this hand with a knife, he was already ready. Ready to sacrifice!

Phew!

Di Lin took action without any warning, grabbing Chu He's blade with lightning speed, and blood immediately splattered, which was shocking.

This time, even Chu He, who had always been desperate, was shocked.

Is this the way the son of Emperor Tian, ​​the leader of the dignified Shenhui, would choose?

For a moment, Chu He was confused by Di Lin's counterattack.

You know, this has always been a method that Chu He would use. Moreover, the reason why Chu He dared to use this move without fearing that his hand would be completely cut off by the opponent's sharp weapon was because he had practiced it——

When he was in Rainbow Town, he realized that when he was using cold weapons or fighting at close quarters, his other hand did not play much role at all except maintaining the balance of the body. Attack?

It is very easy to be cut off with a sword.

withstand?

So how to resist?

At this time, Chu He thought of a way.

Grab the opponent's weapon.

When the muscles in the arms and palms reach a certain strength, even if they still cannot withstand the destruction of sharp weapons, they can turn defeat into victory. Judging from Chu He's extreme character, this is worth it. And he is very domineering.

But this time, Chu He had no chance to use this trick, but Di Lin did!

Di Lin's stunning knife catch made Chu He extremely surprised, and even felt a little familiar.

But at this moment, he must make the most effective response.

because--

When Chuhe's sword was held, Di Lin's sword had already stabbed him directly in the heart.

How should he choose at this time?

Should I give up the blade, or - pick it up with my bare hands?

————

Baicheng International Airport.

In the crowded airport, two men in straight suits walked out slowly. The former was nearly two meters tall. He exuded a majesty that kept strangers away from him. Not to mention that adults looked at him with fear and trepidation. Even those three men looked at him.

The two-year-old child, whose IQ has not even been developed yet, has fear written all over his face, as if he is extremely worried about his existence.

The old man following him also had a cold and stern attitude all over his body. The sinister aura spread as soon as he left the airport, forcing everyone near him to move away and not dare to approach easily.

It wasn't until the two of them left the airport and got into a luxurious black car that the passengers in the airport felt a little more at ease.

"Who is this person? Why does he look so scary?" A little girl looked away from the tall man's back and asked the local boyfriend next to her with lingering fear.

"I don't know him. Maybe he's a very rich guy. Look at what he's wearing, is there anything that's not custom-made?" The boyfriend said with a smile. "Of course, just being luxuriously dressed doesn't necessarily mean he's a man of status.

This also depends on the entourage around him."

"What do you mean?" my girlfriend asked curiously.

"The followers are great, that can prove that the master is really domineering." The boyfriend who has read a lot of online novels chuckled. "Look at the man following him. He is full of murderous aura, as if he could massacre an entire city in minutes.

Citizen, if you have such a person as your subordinate, how can you not be a powerful character?"

"Oh." The little girl nodded lightly and said in a confused manner. "What you said seems to make sense. But no matter how powerful he is, it's useless. I am determined to follow you for the rest of my life."

"Haha. That's it. Let's go. My parents are waiting for you to eat." The boyfriend dragged his luggage out for his girlfriend and took a taxi.

…

The two people got into the car and sat in the spacious back compartment. The attendant glanced at the night view outside the window, turned to the master and said, "Master, you haven't been back for thirty years."

The host nodded lightly: "It has changed a lot."

"Yes. Although there were some changes here when I left, it is incomparable to the modernization that is now qualified to be in line with international standards." The entourage sighed, with a hint of nostalgia between his brows.

They are all Chinese, but they have lived in New York for thirty years. As the old saying goes, fallen leaves return to their roots. No matter how big a world they have traveled across the ocean, if they cannot return to their hometown when they are old, they will eventually be the same.

Such a huge regret.

This person is none other than Di Tian.

Since he left Miaomen and went to New York to develop his career thirty years ago, he has never come back. Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Thirty years is enough to change a person's life. It can also span from a newborn baby to an adult in his thirties. Thirty years can even make Ditian, who was about to enter his thirties back then, become what he is now.

The Lord of the Sixty Shenhui.

Thirty years is really too long.

But in the past thirty years, who doesn’t know the majesty of Emperor Tian?

In the past thirty years, Ditian has become a symbol, a symbol, and a terrifying existence that scares all Americans. It seems that in the eyes of Americans, he is a person who is more taboo than the entire United States.

Just like the uncle who was killed by his uncle. Since 911, Americans have hated and feared the uncle who had plunged them into despair.

"Why are you slowing down the young master?"

The attendant looked at the silent master with doubts on his face.

He has followed Di Tian for more than thirty years, and he knows very well that what Di Tian was most happy about in these thirty years was not to achieve high enough achievements and build a big enough empire. It was to give birth to a son who was outstanding enough. Maybe at some point in the past

Throughout time, Di Tian had always focused on his career and was happy with his success. But when his son, the young master with the same potential, was born, his followers never saw anyone who could make him happier than the young master.

It's over.

Perhaps, this leader of the Shenhui, who is so awesome that he ignores his age, is actually a loving father? A father who can do anything for his son?

There are many fathers in this world who are not destined to be reassuring men. Because in their lives, there may be many things that are more important than their sons. For example, in the palace courtyard, fathers and sons kill each other, and brothers kill each other.

Are sons still rare? In order to gain more power, some sons can even kill their own fathers with their own hands. In order to continue to be in power, some fathers can also let their sons die in mysterious circumstances. Followers who were not born in ordinary circumstances

He had heard of too many civil strife, but in his father, who was most likely to be unable to be a loving father, he discovered the great kindness of a father.

In this case, why don't the master go with the young master?

Wouldn't that be safer?

After all, China is an extremely dangerous place for me.

There are countless enemies here. There are also strong men who make the followers feel extremely uneasy. The world's top strong men!

"Can I stay with him for the rest of his life?" Di Tian shook his head lightly. "In some aspects, I have helped him to the extreme. He has to walk the next road on his own."

This is the truth. I know that the young master’s current state is the result of Di Tian’s best efforts. And in the state of transformation, even among the older generation of strong men, he is definitely the best. And in terms of

The younger generation is a terrifying existence standing at the top!

If the young master has reached this point and still needs the master's protection at all times, then as the master said, it is impossible for the master to protect him for the rest of his life!

But for the followers, Ditian's words made sense to a certain extent, but they may not be completely correct.

After all - the Master's battle is destined not to be resolved easily. Otherwise, why would the Master come here in person?

"No matter what, we should get there quickly." The attendant said with a rather complicated expression.

"Yes." Ditian nodded calmly and closed his eyes to rest.

Even though the flight that lasted more than ten hours would not cause much trouble to a super strong man like Di Tian who had reached an astonishing level of physical strength, he still quietly closed his eyes and rested his mind, recovering his physical strength as quickly as possible.

…

Whoosh!

Di Lin did not live up to his father's teachings. Even when facing Chu He, who was known as the best master of the younger generation, he also created an extremely effective counterattack. He even pushed Chu He to the edge of the cliff in one fell swoop, causing him to

Extremely dangerous!

The sword edge stabbed toward Chuhe's heart very quickly until it approached Chuhe——

Chuhe didn't move.

His free arm also showed no movement.

The blade in his hand was still held very calmly, with no sign of letting go.

So - how does Chuhe plan to resolve this life crisis?

Chu He has been in desperate situations that others cannot resolve countless times. But he was able to save himself every time. Although he suffered different levels of injuries each time, he saved his life in the end. For Chu He,

, as long as you are alive, there is hope for everything.

But this time, Chuhe did not intend to be harmed in any way.

Even - he can easily get out of danger - what he thinks is danger!

Keng!

Chu He's wrist holding the sword suddenly tightened and then swung again.
To be continued...