"Haha... What a big wolf. It is probably about to die. Look at the way it looks. When it dies, we will pull out its skin and sell it for a good price!" Several prodigal figures gathered around.
The final resting place of Xiao Jin.
"Yes, such a golden wolf is really rare. It can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan, right?" Another person asked with a smile.
"Isn't it? At least one hundred thousand, we won't sell it for a penny less!" The leading yellow-haired boy grinned, holding a stick as thick as a baby's arm in his hand, and prepared to walk towards Xiao Jin step by step. Xiao Jin was dying at the end
, lying on the ground unable to get up, but his eyes were full of anger and sadness. In Xiao Jin's consciousness, he was a warrior. As a warrior, he did not die on the battlefield, but he was about to die among such a group of prodigals.
In his hands, it felt endless sadness.
Ouch, ouch, ouch...
Xiao Jin suddenly raised his head and roared. The prodigal boys were frightened by Xiao Jin's sudden scene and backed away. The leader of the yellow-haired boy grinned and said: "Oh, you are almost dead and you are still struggling like this. It's really scary!"
"Brother, let's wait here, I think it's going to die!" The younger brother on the side hurriedly gave an idea.
"Okay!" Huang Mao nodded.
At this time, there were bursts of rustling sounds in the jungle. Hearing these sounds, Xiao Jin, who was lying on the ground, seemed to suddenly come back to his senses. The originally dying animal actually stood up unsteadily. The little brother was immediately horrified.
Said: "Brother, it's bad, this thing has stood up!"
"Holy shit, everyone, be careful!" Huang Mao immediately held the stick tightly.
However, eighteen people suddenly jumped out of the jungle. Huang Mao's gang was shocked. Looking at these more than ten people, he frowned and said angrily: "What are you doing? I don't know if this baby is ours first."
Did you find it? You don’t want to rob it, do you?”
"Grab your mother!" Wushuang gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he punched the yellow-haired boy hard in the face. The yellow-haired boy was just an ordinary little gangster, and his reaction speed and agility were nowhere near that of Wushuang.
It was so powerful. After being punched by Wushuang like this, he fell directly to the ground, and the back of his head hit the soil hard. Fortunately, there was no big problem. If it were a concrete floor, this guy would probably have been unconscious immediately. Behind the yellow-haired boy
The younger brothers were immediately frightened. With such a powerful force, even if they rushed forward, they would die. They were all stuck in place, not daring to move.
"You...you bastard!" The yellow-haired boy thought that he had underestimated the enemy, so he immediately stood up, holding the stick in his hand, and then rushed towards Wushuang quickly. Wushuang grinned, swept his hand,
He immediately grasped the wooden stick dangled by the yellow-haired boy with one hand. He gritted his teeth and exerted force with his fingers.
Click...
The wooden stick was crushed directly by Wushuang and split into two pieces. The yellow-haired boy was immediately frightened and dumbfounded. He exclaimed: "I'm so powerful. Damn, I'll give this treasure to you."
Alright, let’s go!”
The yellow-haired boy turned around and wanted to leave, but was intercepted by Wei Li and others.
"Hey, brothers, if you want to leave after losing the battle, then no one will stand up and show off as a hero!" Wei Li grinned.
"Fuck, what do you want to do!" the yellow-haired boy gritted his teeth.
