Ilier fell vertically and was directly fucked into the ground by the man above. His entire head was stepped into the soil, and the force was self-evident.

Her arms and legs kept struggling, and Ilier tried his best to figure it out, but the result was that she was stepped on and deeper, and finally her neck was stepped into.

The person who came was wearing white clothes, holding a long sword in his hand, was handsome, elegant and handsome.

Those vampires were about to leave, Pan Renfeng looked back and looked at Wang Lang, "What are you doing while standing there? You must not let anyone go."

Wang Lang knew it and slashed the six people alive with a knife.

After swinging two swords, Pan Renfeng cut Yilier's arms and legs, then let go of his feet and let Yilier come out.

"How many people have you come this time? What are you doing? Are you going to start a war again?" Pan Renfeng's voice was cold.

Iliar screamed in pain in his throat, and kept muttering from his mouth, "My arms are gone, my legs are gone."

"Translate what I said to him!" Pan Renfeng looked at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang walked over, kicked Yilier, and translated in English, "If you don't want to die, just say, how many people have come to your family this time, what is the purpose of coming to our country?"

Ilil's pupils with enlarged eyes gradually narrowed and focused, "I don't know, I came with the prince this time, and I will do whatever Prince Magnus asked me to do."

Pan Renfeng looked at Wang Lang, "What did he say?"

Wang Lang took out his ears, "He said he was a young follower, and he didn't know what he came to do. His boss was the foreigner next to Shi Ling, the one you have seen, he would do whatever he asked him to do."

Pan Renfeng looked down at Yilier on the ground, "Let him tell the truth."

Wang Lang translated it for Yilier.

"Every sentence is true." Wang Lang translated Yilier's reply to Pan Renfeng.

Pan Renfeng's face was expressionless, and she shook her hands. A hole broke into Yilier's heart, and her heart had been ruined by Pan Renfeng.

Unexpectedly, Pan Renfeng turned around and looked at Sam on the ground, holding a sword and was about to kill him.

Wang Lang hurriedly stopped him.

Pan Renfeng frowned, "Do you know this beast?"

Wang Lang nodded honestly.

It was cool in the mountains at night, but what Wang Lang felt was not cool, but the bone-bone chill. Pan Renfeng's eyes were like a bone-scraping knife scraping Wang Lang's body.

Anyone who has done bad things and is stared at by the teacher can feel that feeling. The anus is spasming nervously, and the whole body is as if it is stiff. It is not that I don’t want to move, but that my thinking cannot control my body.

Pan Renfeng raised his hand and pointed the sword emitting cold light in his hand at Wang Lang's eyebrows, "Either I kill him, or I kill you and him."

Wang Lang laughed dryly, "Senior, he is not a bad person and will not hurt the innocent. I can make a guarantee."

Pan Renfeng stared at Wang Lang's eyes, and Wang Lang also stared at Pan Renfeng's eyes.

The two confirmed their eyes for a few seconds, and Pan Renfeng withdrew their swords, "I hope so. If he dares to kill an innocent person, I will crush you to ashes."

After saying that, Pan Renfeng glanced at Yilier and left Wang Lang with a back, "Burn these corpses before leaving."

Wang Lang nodded and said, "Senior, go slowly."

After watching Pan Renfeng leave, Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

After gathering the corpse for a while, Wang Lang looked at the werewolf's corpse, looked up and looked at the full moon in the sky. After cremating the corpse and extinguishing the fire, Wang Lang carried the werewolf and ran back.

Back at the place where he lived, Wang Lang rummaged through the boxes and found Mei Bi's medicine, and found some Yunnan Baiyao from it. However, the werewolf's wound was a bit big, and Yunnan Baiyao was not enough to sprinkle it. Wang Lang found some Annakin, and grind it into noodles together, sprinkled it evenly on the wound. He found needles and threads in Hu Die's things and sewed it.

Then he carried Sam and threw him on the roof to let the moon bask.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette while sitting next to him. He was still singing opera in the distance. He was singing Qin Opera loudly, but he didn't feel noisy, but instead felt that he was so excited.

It was not until the early morning that the opera was over.

Wang Lang's pack of cigarettes was almost done, and Zhou Lanfeng and his friends came back while talking and laughing.

Seeing Wang Lang smoking from afar, six people jumped up one after another.

"Damn it! Second brother, this is a werewolf, he is alive." Huang Wang kicked Sam next to Wang Lang.

"This grandson is injured." Li Yan lowered his head and saw the wound.

"Second brother, what are you thinking? Why are you bringing someone back to work? You can kill me. Let the fourth sister make me a big cotton jacket." Han Yin touched the fur and could feel the heat after he put it for a while.

Several people were discussing how to kill him. Wang Lang obviously saw Sam's eyelids trembling and wanted to wake up.

"Stop messing around, this is a friend of mine abroad."

"Are those whom I killed before also your friends?" Zhang Minghao asked.

Wang Lang smoked a cigarette, "While he was not awake, clean up all those things."

After the few people got through the novelty, they all returned to the house, and Wang Lang smoked a cigarette alone.

When it was almost dawn, the werewolf next to Wang Lang sucked, and then he returned to his human appearance bit by bit.

He is a big white-skinned guy with a thief. He is not very handsome.

"Thank you." Sam said, touching the wound on his back with his back, and it was almost healed.

"You have to thank you for being full moon night last year, otherwise I would have thought about what to do with my flesh and blood." Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butt.

"How did you think of coming to our country?" Wang Lang shook his ears.

"My tribe and I have been chasing Magnus, but we didn't expect that they came here, so we followed him," Sam explained.

"Why are you the only one left?" Wang Lang asked again.

Sam rubbed his face, "King, your country is so terrifying, it's really hard to survive in your country."

"What does it mean?" Wang Lang was stunned for a moment.

Sam rubbed his face again, his face full of vicissitudes, "We came ten people. Just a few days ago, six of them were food poisoned and hospitalized to spend all our money. We were desperate to go to rob on the full moon night, but, do you know, the smog obscured the moon, and four were caught by the police. The remaining six of us had to chase Magnus' men and rob them of money and eat a Western meal, but the money we robbed was not enough for us to eat a few Western meals.

Later we chased him here and met a person who messed up and robbed all our money. We started to become a wolf and scared him, but we were beaten up by the man.

King, are all people in your country devils?

Our ancestors left behind the legacy to tell us not to step into this mysterious Eastern country.”

Wang Lang took out his ears and said dryly, "Maybe you happened to meet someone you shouldn't have touched. In fact, everyone here is pretty good. Look, I'm pretty good."

"King, the root of my awe of your country is because of you. Your country is so magical."

Wang Lang had no choice but to laugh and put out the cigarette butts. Wang Lang suddenly asked, "Do you know where Magnus is?"
Chapter completed!