Chapter 1632: Son of the Wolf Country
"Well done!"
When Ye Zhendong saw Shen Xiaodiao coming towards him, he did not take action immediately, but watched his attack with interest.
When he got close to him, he jumped up and avoided Shen Xiaodiao's knife blow.
He always wanted to see the strength of the werewolf Shen Xiaodiao.
At the same time, he also gave Shen Xiaodiao and his associates time to rescue.
If there is no bait, how can we catch them all in one catch?
"kill!"
The blow missed, and the sword was pressed down fiercely again.
Shen Xiaodiao's eyes turned scarlet and he was completely crazy!
Fast as lightning, thunderous!
Ye Zhendong once again calmly avoided it.
Shen Xiaodiao took another step forward, taking advantage of the situation, and his offensive suddenly changed.
Strong winds, heavy rains, rough seas, like a violent storm, will never stop!
Facing the crazy Shen Xiaodiao, Ye Zhendong didn't have any trouble at all. While avoiding it, he kicked a pile of debris over.
"Bah bang bang!"
Shen Xiaodiao swept with one kick.
The trees, trash cans, and weeds that were hit were all shattered.
His momentum was like a rainbow pressing towards Ye Zhendong.
If Ye Zhendong is not killed today, he will not be able to get rid of the frustration in his heart.
After Ye Zhendong avoided his attack again, Shen Xiaodiao's body surged up again and his sword swung horizontally.
The sword was bright and the murderous intent was fierce, constantly strangling Ye Zhendong's vitality.
"when--"
Ye Zhendong still didn't draw his sword, he just held the scabbard and calmly blocked the attack.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, two slender figures kept colliding.
Fists, feet, and weapons attacked each other with ferocious momentum, reaching a strange state where it was difficult to tell the winner.
Countless debris flew out during the two people's attack, falling apart and creating a mess.
"My skills are good and my energy is amazing, but it's a pity that I'm confused."
Ye Zhendong blocked Shen Xiaodiao's attack: "It's my turn!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and kicked Shen Xiaodiao in the abdomen.
Shen Xiaodiao groaned and rolled a few meters away. His abdomen hurt, but he didn't care at all.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
After being unable to attack for a long time, he roared and unleashed his final killer move.
Shen Xiaodiao straightened his back.
His blood-red eyes suddenly became profound.
A black light shot out from his eyes, exuding a power that bewitched people's hearts.
Ye Zhendong's body trembled and his expression froze, as if he had fallen into a deep sea.
The speed and movements slowed down.
Just wait for this moment!
Shen Xiaodiao laughed wildly: "Death——"
He shot out and slashed with all his strength.
"Whoosh——"
In just a moment, the sword light was in front of Ye Zhendong.
Senhan's sword energy had penetrated into the pores of his skin.
"kill!"
When Shen Xiaodiao roared out, Ye Zhendong suddenly moved and shook his right hand.
The flying sword was finally unsheathed.
"Whoosh!"
The sword flashed and pierced into the sword light!
Shen Xiaodiao's body suddenly stagnated, and the overwhelming murderous intent dissipated instantly.
The sword shattered and broke into half. My chest hurt and blood flowed.
"What?"
Divine control failed?
Shen Xiaodiao's expression changed, and he retreated three meters vertically.
As soon as he stopped, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the tip of the sword arrived like a shadow and pierced his chest.
Not sharp, not domineering, not ferocious, but light and fast.
"ah--"
He roared and resisted with all his strength.
"Ding--"
The flying sword calmly passed between the two palms and pierced into Shen Xiaodiao's chest.
Cold and biting.
Shen Xiaodiao's face instantly turned pale as paper.
He staggered to the ground, with anger and shock on his face, as if he didn't expect to be defeated by a sword.
Ye Zhendong said calmly: "The art of divine control is good, but it's a pity that it doesn't mean much to me."
Dong Wang, who has endured more than twenty years of pain, has already become firmer than ordinary people imagine.
"boom--"
Before Shen Xiaodiao could react, Ye Zhendong pulled out the flying sword with his backhand and kicked him to the ground.
Shen Xiaodiao fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was in severe pain, but he could no longer struggle.
Although Ye Zhendong's sword did not kill him, it made him lose all resistance.
"Even if I die, I will not fall into Ye Tang's hands."
Shen Xiaodiao roared and bit the poison pill in his teeth.
"boom!"
Ye Zhendong had quick eyes and quick hands and kicked him unconscious.
"Swish swish——"
At this moment, seven figures burst out from a distance.
They were like flying arrows nailed in front of Ye Zhendong.
Then, their formation dispersed and surrounded them like a pack of wolves.
Ye Zhendong narrowed his eyes and looked at this group of uninvited guests, a little surprised that he had gained something today.
Before he could say anything, an old man in gray clothes with a black wolf tattooed on his neck walked up.
Shen Xiaodiao, whose finger was seriously injured, said to Ye Zhendong:
"I want this person..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhendong raised his right hand.
"Whoosh——"
The face of the old man in gray changed drastically, and his body retreated violently.
He just stopped halfway back because a sword was pressed between his eyebrows...
Ye Zhendong said calmly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
The whole place was dead silent.
No one spoke, and even breathing seemed to have stopped.
The six murderous companions all looked at this extremely shocking scene as if they were struck by lightning.
The old man in gray is their leader, and he is also a first-class master, and his speed is even faster than the warriors of the same level.
But such a totem that they admired in their hearts was pinched to death by a middle-aged man carrying a little girl.
How could they not be shocked?
The old man in gray clothes was even more sluggish, his mind going blank.
He didn't expect that he didn't even have the strength to fight back!
This unscientific!
But no matter how hard he didn't believe it, he could still feel the killing intent at the tip of the sword.
As long as Ye Zhendong is sent forward, he will definitely die.
"My name is Lang Jiu, and I am the sword-carrying guard of the Wolf King's royal family."
"We came to China this time to look for a long-lost wolf son."
"This young man is probably the person we are looking for."
"I hope your Excellency will give us some face and let us take this young man away."
"Otherwise if something goes wrong with him, many people will have to pay the price."
Langjiu was also a ferocious person. He explained politely, but his voice was unquestionable.
Although Ye Zhendong looks very powerful, given his prominent status in the Wolf Kingdom, Ye Zhendong does not dare to mess around.
"The royal family of the Wolf King?"
"Wolf?"
There was a hint of interest in Ye Zhendong's eyes, and he glanced at the unconscious Shen Xiaodiao and smiled:
"I didn't expect this wolf boy to be related to your wolf king's royal family."
"interesting!"
"But I'm sorry, this man is suspected of kidnapping and threatening. He is my prisoner. You can't take him away."
"If you have to get involved, you can negotiate through official channels."
Ye Zhendong didn't give the other party any face.
An elite member of the Wolf Kingdom had a cold look in his eyes: "Do you want to make an enemy of our Wolf Kingdom royal family? The consequences..."
"Whoosh——"
Before he finished speaking, a flying sword pierced his throat.
Ye Zhendong said coldly: "Did I let you speak?"
"you--"
The elite member of the Wolf Kingdom shook his body, his eyes widened, his hands and feet swayed and he slowly fell to the ground.
Lang Qi's face changed drastically: "You dare to kill our people?"
There was a killing intent in his eyes.
Ye Zhendong said indifferently: "One is not enough?"
The other elites of the Wolf Kingdom were furious: "This is too much!"
People from the Wolf Country are aggressive by nature and always like to show off their ferocity and fight ruthlessly.
They have always bullied others, have they ever been humiliated like this?
They all drew their weapons and attacked Ye Zhendong.
Lang Qi also clenched his fist.
"Swish swish——"
Ye Zhendong backhanded his sword, and the sword light flew out.
Just hearing a series of screams, five elite members of the Wolf Kingdom fell to the ground.
They all sealed their throats with one sword.
They fell to the ground with their eyes open, their faces filled with anger and shock.
Unexpectedly, Ye Zhendong not only dared to kill them, but also killed them like dogs.
Only Lang Qi was left standing at the scene.
His face darkened: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Ye Tang, the murderer king, Ye Zhendong!"
Ye Zhendong struck out with his sword again, piercing Lang Qi's throat, and then walked away.
This chapter has been completed!
