Chapter 238 The wolf king is furious, and the corpse is buried for thousands of miles!
First update
Walking further forward, there were lights gradually. After passing an iron fence gate, you saw the building at Wulongtang headquarters. Now the building is brightly lit. The shouts of killing are shocking, and the sounds of weapons colliding are endless. The air is filled with a strong smell of blood.
The blood wolf crossed the crowd and came to Zhao Ziyue, shouting respectfully: "Brother!"
As the fierce general Blood Wolf Xiaojing, who fought in blood, withdrew from the battle circle, the fighting people on both sides stopped fighting. When they saw Zhao Ziyue in front of Xuelang, the brothers of the Wolf Slayer Gang shouted like a cry: "Big Brother--"
The people from Wulong Hall were also very curious. Except for Zhu Ganglie and several younger brothers who had met Zhao Ziyue, the others only had a little hearing about the new and old man of the Wolf Slayer Gang. He heard that he had defeated their third brother Zhu Ganglie at the abdication ceremony of the Wolf Slayer Gang, and even kicked Chen Lie, the elder of the Wolf Slayer Gang, to the ceiling. They were all curious about this mysterious elder brother from the bottom of their hearts. When they saw him today, it seemed that they were disappointed.
Standing in front of Xiaojing covered in blood, Zhao Ziyue was very young. He had no three heads and six arms, nor was he big and round waist. He felt very friendly. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, just like a big boy next door.
Looking at the defeated generals of Wulongtang in the field, Zhao Ziyue was quite satisfied. It seemed that Brother Diao and Du Kang's arrangements were very good this time.
The remaining people in Wulong Hall are still vivid in their minds about the fierce battle just now. The blood wolf Xiaojing, with a resentful face, beats the vanguard, and a wolf-toothed sword can have the courage of ten thousand men. Killing people is red-eyed. The blood wolf has a habit of never avoiding the blood splashed on his body when killing people. Now the blood wolf has become a veritable blood wolf, full of blood, and blood spots on his face. The blood like ink stretches out his hair and is still dripping down. The whole person looks full of hostility, cruel and vicious.
The quick knife solved the blood wolf's worries not far behind the Blood Wolf. A thin quick knife flew up and down, but the Wulongtang people were chopped over to the ground. Men Le held a rubber stick in his hand and followed the two generals to find a bar. Seeing a dying person, he went up and made up a stick to his forehead. The old scoundrel* Bao Guying followed behind the three of them, stroking his coquettish beard while observing a master hiding in the dark. Fortunately, there was no master of divine horse in the dark.
Datian Er directed hundreds of carefully selected Wolf Slayer Gangs and launched a crazily attack on the gang members of Wulongtang. The cigarette butt was hiding in the darkness in the sky early, controlling Supreme Lord, and his calm eyes were staring behind the sniper telescope. He was in case someone was shooting black guns behind his back.
The first cooperation between the eight war generals can be perfect for the cooperation.
There were a group of strong men with broken arms and legs lying on the ground, and blood was sprayed everywhere. Eighty percent of these dead Wulongtang Gangs were killed by the Blood Wolf Xiaojing. And the death was very tragic. Almost all the places where the Xiaojing passed by were blood flowing into a river!
In the battle tonight, while destroying Wulongtang, it also made the reputation of the Blood Wolf Xiaojing "Wolf King". Many years later, when the people in the Jianghu mentioned the "Wolf King", they all changed their faces.
The Wolf King was angry! He was buried in a thousand miles away!
Looking at the defeated generals of Wulong Hall in the field, Zhao Ziyue's cold voice echoed in the air: "From tonight, Wulong Hall will no longer exist! You have two ways to go, the first is to surrender to my wolf-slaying gang! The second is to die-"
"Why are you sentenced to our death penalty?" Jia, a young man from Wulong Hall, shouted with dissatisfaction. He really couldn't see what was terrible about the young man in front of him who was respected as the boss by the Wolf Slayer Gang. By the way, if the ambition of Wulong Hall is increased here, the boss might also reward him with the master of the Shenma Hall.
But when I said that, I regretted it. Looking at the brothers behind me who used to drink and fuck me, they were all looking at him with the eyes of the dead.
Zhao Ziyue smiled slightly, and suddenly his face changed, and he said in a voice that almost did not contain a trace of humanity: "I have the strength to let you die!" As he said that, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the forehead of the Wulongtang little brother Jia. The little brother Jia's face changed, and his mouth twitched and fell to the ground. There was a very beautiful blood hole between his eyebrows. All the Wulongtang gang members were shocked. Some people even had goose bumps on their bodies. This... is this a human or a demon?
Zhu Ganglie endured the severe pain on his body, separated the crowd, stared at Zhao Ziyue, and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "We Wulongtang have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you do this?" During the fight just now, he was hit by a blood wolf's five-sword wolf-tooth knife in front of his chest and back. Now every word he said would involve the nerves all over his body. After yelling, he felt a severe pain all over his body, and the sweat as big as a bean flowed down his forehead.
Zhao Ziyue looked at him coldly and asked back: "Do you think a tiger needs a reason to kill an ant?"
"The surname of Zhao! Don't bully people too much! You should know that this is China! This is a society ruled by law. The criminal police brigade will come soon. No one of you can run away!" Zhu Ganglie yelled with the pain. At this time, the other four leaders of Wulongtang also came over. Leading by Ma Ben, the leader, the five people stood in front and confronted Zhao Ziyue and others.
The five were followed by horse galloping, Niu Wen, Zhu Ganglie Gou Shengren, and Mao Zidong, and Ma Niu Zhu Gou Mao, known as Wulong Hall. Now the five are already disabled and injured, and the other three are all covered in color. What made them scrape the color was Xiaojing, whose bodies were stained with blood. However, although Xiaojing was covered in blood, most of them were enemies. The two scratches on his body were not worth mentioning at all.
The old man from Wulongtang looked at Zhao Ziyue and said, "The boss, I think there must be a misunderstanding here. Our Wulongtang and the Wolf Slayer Gang have always been a good water that does not interfere with the river. If you have anything to do, you can sit down and talk. Why use a knife and a gun?"
Zhao Ziyue smiled coldly and said, "Agree with me? You are not worthy!"
Ma Ben's face changed slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, when Zhao Dazhuo was in power, he might have misunderstood with my unsatisfied third brother. I originally planned to take my third brother to apologize to the boss. But because I was too busy, I didn't spend time. I still hope that Brother Zhao would not take it seriously. Tomorrow, I will be the host of Sequoia Tree and Ma Ben, and I will invite all the brothers of the Wolf Slayer Gang. I hope that Brother Zhao will not hit the smiley person and don't kill me all the Wulong Hall."
Chapter completed!