Transcending the Nine Heavens

Mo Tianqiang thought about it, then slowly walked out and commanded him: “Inform them, closely follow the movements of the Dark Devil, Dong is unharmed and Rock enemies, focus on the road. Also, keep an eye on Kim Mo. Speed up.”

Turn around and ask Chu Yang: “What else do you have to add? ”

Chuyang thought for half a day, "I don't have anything to say. So far, it's just a matter within their family. I can't get involved. ”

He paused and thought heavily. The two swordbrows rose obliquely. His tone was as plain as usual. One word said: "If Dong is unharmed and Rock enemies… what is the matter, then the Dong family and the Rock family… I will surely kill them myself, one… not left! ”

Mo Tianyang's heart shocked.

From Chuyang's seemingly plain words, he heard the determination of the Infinite Killer and the burning of jade stones at all costs!

The Black Demons, the Zhao clan, the Li clan, he didn't even mention it, but he mentioned Dong and Luo clans. This shows that Chuyang is most worried, the same as he is most worried.

These two men died in the hands of the Dark Devil or another family. That is the righteousness of the Book and the earth. I'm going to kill you, you're going to kill me; death is revenge. No complaints.

But if it's because of a family civil war...

So, Dong and Ro…

Well, when I live, it's your family; I can't get involved in your family affairs, and my brother won't let me intervene! But if he dies because of it, it's just my brother!

Mo Tianjin clearly felt that if Rock enemy and Dong were harmless, Chuyang would definitely not hesitate to wave the slaughter knife against Dong family and Roh family!

There's never going to be a scene!

So he went out again and ordered a few more words. In the instant, the Mo family shook its wings and countless invisible falcons swept up; meanwhile, hurricanes of the four-way horse squad generally rushed out.

Chu Yang sat down cold and calm.

Face like iron.

Mo Tianyang sighed and looked at Chuyang's face. After all, he didn't say anything. He knew it was useless to say anything at the moment. Thousands of words, just one piece of information, Chuyang can erupt immediately!

“I don't care what the big plans are! I don't give a shit about family honor! I don't care who it is!” Chuyang faintly said: “But... whoever hurts my brother, I will pay for them! ”

He smiled gently, muttering: "Tens of millions of times the price! ”

He looked up at Mo Tianqiang's face and whispered: "Mo, I need your real information this time! ”

The word ‘real', Chu Yang's bite was particularly heavy, his eyes burned, Mo Tian's face even felt a burning pain.

“... OK ~!” When Mo Tianjin said the word, he thought about it half a dozen times. Although it was just one word, it was extremely difficult to say.

He understands the meaning and weight of the word 'real’ in Chu Yang!

The atmosphere was silent and depressing.

The two sat face to face and nobody spoke anymore.

…………

Dong family.

In the Chamber.

Empty, there's only one person inside.

Dong frowned without tears, sat on the master chair, heavily divine, and struggled with contradiction.

Do it?

Don't do it?

After coming back, he's been hesitating, in contradiction.

Looking at the passing of time little by little, I still didn't have an idea.

His sharp eyes suddenly fell on the chair representing the head of the household for a long time; every time his eyes were scorching and plundering; and suddenly they fell opposite him, representing the unharmed chair of Dong, when his eyes were complex, contradictory, and with some drowning.

In his mind, there was also a fierce struggle to turn around.

“Kill him! He's your brother, but he's your competitor! A man and a woman are born without mercy or mercy! Note, if you are pulled from the family heir's position... then you will not be robbed again! ”

“Can't kill! He's your competitor, but he's also your brother, blood tied, milk mate! If you are killing your brother for power, why not a pig and a dog? ”

Dong tearless sweatballs rolled down on his forehead...

“Young Lord, this is a critical moment, a critical moment, a decision must be made early! Young Master Er is already a swordsman, far more than you; once he returns to the family, even if he has no ambition, the elders will support him in the top! 19-and-a-half year old swordsman, Young Master, you won't fail to understand what it means...”

This is the voice of a faithful guard sounding in my head.

“Brother, I know your brothers are deeply in love; but... if you fail, have you thought about the future of our children? Because your heart is soft for a moment, they will forever lose the opportunity to climb the glory. From now on, their children and grandchildren will become the fighters of the Dong family, slaves! Do you have patience? ”

That's the wife's word. When the wife said this, her eyes wept and the pear blossoms rained.

Dong closed his eyes without tears!

“Don't make me! Don't make me do this!” Dong muttered in pain without tears. The muscles on his face were all spasmodic.

He has thought about it for days; every time he sees his wife, that grudging look makes him feel like a needle felt.

So just hide here. Like an ostrich, when there was no way to do it, he hid it and closed his eyes, but his eyes were connected.

“Brother, you are amazing! When can I be as good as you...” This was a young, unharmed, face-to-face worship of four or five years old.

“My brother is the best!” When he was seven years old, he had a fight with someone, he was held down by several children and beaten up. When he went to beat up all those guys, he had tears in his unharmed eyes, but proudly announced.

“Wow, this little guy pissed on me again.” When his son was born, he was unharmed and ecstatic, running to his room every day, even his wife could not drive him out; when the child was a little older, he held the child everyday, drowning more than his own father.

“Brother, I'm going out for a break. Where do you want me to go?” It was the first time he showed his martial arts talents better than himself, he told himself.

“Battle zone!” Dong replied without tears.

“Battle zone…” Dong closed his eyes without tears, mumbling and repeating this sentence at the time, seemed to recall the scene when the two brothers clapped their hands at the door.

“Brother... don't worry, I will always be your brother.” This is what you say in infinite repression when you are suspicious of being unharmed. When I say this, my eyes are so sincere, so loyal, yet so sad.

“Brother... I'm going out with the boss.” This is what Dingjunshan said to himself unharmed: “If anything happens to the family, don't let me know. ”

At that time, watching his brother's strong back, Xiao Ther left. Dong Wang repeatedly called his brother back and held him in his arms.

Because he knew what it meant to be unharmed: if you were afraid of me arguing with you, I would leave the family. Even if you take over the position of head of household during this time, I will not complain at all, but relieve myself.

“Alas! ~ ~ ~” Dong opened his eyes slowly without tears before realizing that he didn't know when tears were coming to his face.

“Drag it... drag it back to my second brother... just pretend I don't know anything. But..." Dong made up his mind after all; but this determination was so fragile that even he felt vulnerable.

“No tears, you cried.” A voice came in slowly. Dong no tears turned his head and saw his father, Dong Qi, walking slowly into the lobby.

“Father.” Dong wiped his eyes without tears and stood up to salute him.

Dong Qikung sighed and came near him. He looked at him carefully and said: "I know your heart is hurting and your heart is contradictory, just come and take a look. ”

“Father!” said Dong without tears.

Dong Qigong sighed and sat beside him for a long time. After a while, he said heavily: “You are under a lot of pressure, I understand that. That's what I came here for. ”

“The head of the family, it's not good. Especially a family like ours; once the head of the family is incompetent, it is the fall of the whole family; both the hard hand and the hero must be bold and manly! It's simple, but how many more people can it actually be? ”

“Your mood, I understand. ”

Dong Qigong stood up and patted his son on the shoulder: “It's all my flesh and blood, it's all my son. Whatever you choose, I, the father, have nothing but support. ”

When he had finished, he went out quietly and walked to the door, but stood still and did not speak for a long time. His shadow covered the sun entering the hall, which was filled with his shadow.

He stood for a while and finally sank his voice: “No tears, I named you no tears, I hope that your whole life, there is nothing to grieve about; never cry! And unharmed, the father hopes that he will not be harmed at all in his life. ”

“Your mother, who hasn't come to see you these past few days, is praying for her two sons in Buddha Hall; she has been kneeling for three days. Innocence is not her own, and the unharmed mother has died since birth; it has always been your mother who raised him as her own son, you know. ”

“Me and your mother both want you two brothers, unharmed for life and without tears for life. ”

Dong did not have tears all over his body, suddenly tears filled his face. Condensed all over the ground, the whole person was thrown naked in the nine cold weather, trembling.

When I think of my mother, it seems that those benevolent eyes are in front of me, looking at me with pity. With hidden despair... if he really killed his second brother... then it would be like killing his mother's heart too?

Father looks strong, but... I'm afraid one heart is dying too!

Dong Qi finished his speech and went out silently.

The sun came in.

Dong went out without tears and shouted: "Father! ”

Dong Qigong stood at a distance and seemed to sigh.

Dong went after him without tears and stopped talking.

Dong Qigong turned to look at him. His eyes were complicated and he said softly: "Your people are gone. ”

After that, Dong Qi won't go back.

“Your people, they're gone?” Dong repeated without tears, seemingly asking himself. But then his face changed!

Then he turned around and rushed towards his own little courtyard!

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< This is the second most important thing, getting up is the word, and it's only two more now. Shame; I'll go eat first. Shit, my heart is messed up today, I don't even feel hungry.

I picked up a call and slipped on my pants and climbed up. I didn't notice anything; I just went to the bathroom, I had a habitual touch, I didn't find the zipper, confused, I carefully touched it, and then I found the jeans pocket on the front thigh, so I wore it backwards... Grandma Di... >

< Everyone is very strong! I'm comforted! Glad to hear it. I'll continue with the code after dinner, and I'll update tonight.

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