Chapter eight hundred and fifty first wolf cry blood
Chapter 851 The young wolf cries blood
The side hall was a place specially used by the Khan to entertain distinguished guests. It was divided into three rooms. Now only the room occupied by Xu Qing and Daleng was occupied. Ashige's face changed in vain when he heard the guard's report, and he turned his head.
"I'm your friend..." Ah Xige hesitated. If he wanted to say something, he just wanted to say it halfway, because Xu Qing had already turned around and flew towards the road, and in the blink of an eye he was already a hundred meters away.
When Xu Qing rushed to the door of the side hall, a strong smell of blood hit his face. A group of guards with guns blocked the door, blocking the road.
"Get out of the way" Xu Qing held the little wolf cub in one hand and moved the guards blocking the way to the left and right with one hand. The guards at the door fell over like waves of wheat blown by the wind, waiting for them to crawl up from the ground with a look of shock on their faces.
When I got up, the young man holding the wolf had already rushed into the palace gate.
Xu Qing followed the smell of blood and rushed into the room on the left. He suddenly froze in place, his eyes filled with bright red. Dalengwu, who was lying on his back in a pool of blood, opened his eyes arrogantly, and looked at the sky with his dilated pupils.
, his Adam's apple was crushed with heavy techniques, and even the flesh of the entire throat was pulled out, and it was covered with blood on his chest. In this short period of less than half an hour, a fresh life had passed away.
, as if just a moment ago he was staring at those panda eyes and chattering endlessly.
"Help me take care of Aleph... I think Aleph is a good name, so I picked it casually, haha. If I can't sleep, I might as well shoot a few guns and count thousands of sheep..."
The familiar voice was still echoing endlessly in his ears, but the person had turned into a pile of lifeless proteins. This wonderful man who had followed him for a long time could no longer smile... Xu Qing stood there absentmindedly holding the little wolf cub in his arms.
His eyes were wet without realizing it. Daleng died. This incident was inseparable from Chahala Wushu.
Kaka Xu Qing's clenched iron fist made bursts of cracking sounds, and his face was so gloomy that it was scary. He didn't hurt anyone at Wushu's villa last night, but today he caused Daleng to lose his life. Who is it? Ouyang Ji
Huh? No matter who it is, this blood debt must be paid with blood.
The little wolf cub in Wuwu's arms let out two low growls and began to twist restlessly. Xu Qing looked down and found that the little guy had opened his eyes. Two drops of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, stained with tears.
The fluff under the eyelids is wet
It usually takes about two weeks for a newborn coyote to open its eyes, but this little guy opened his eyes in less than a week and saw the first touch of color in the world, the sad blood red.
Xu Qing blinked his bitter eyelids and turned his attention to Daleng's body again. He wanted to use his clairvoyant eyes to find the murderer. No matter who the murderer was, he would pay the price with blood.
The wound on Daleng's throat was shocking. The worst thing was that he seemed to have been tortured for a period of time before he died. Five fingers on his left hand were broken by life and death, and finally his Adam's apple was crushed.
Looking at the corpse, a picture emerged in Xu Qing's mind. He saw a blond woman with blue eyes. This woman was holding Daleng's throat with her claws. It was not the palm of an ordinary person, but a long-haired golden...
The short-haired claws, with five claws and teeth curved like hooks and sickles, her narrow pupils stared closely at Daleng's panic-stricken eyes.
Xu Qing felt that this woman looked like a very common animal, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He also saw Ouyang Ji standing aside with his hands folded, his lips moving as if he was saying something, and Daleng was pinched by the woman's claws.
He rolled his eyes, and his feet left the ground inch by inch, kicking in vain.
Xu Qing, who had not learned lip reading, had no idea what Ouyang Ji was talking about, but it was not difficult to guess that the old man must be asking about the whereabouts of the stolen items. The blond woman raised one arm up, and then fell down. Poor
Daleng covered his neck and fell to the ground, just shaking his head.
Two cold lights flashed in the blond woman's pupils, she bent down and covered Daleng's mouth with one paw, then clasped his five fingers with the other paw, parted them in the opposite direction, withdrew her hand and took a step back, with the broken finger
Daleng's cheeks were twisted in pain, but he kept shaking his head.
Ouyang Ji seemed to have lost his patience. He raised his palm and pressed down. The blond woman stretched out her claws and crushed Daleng's Adam's apple. She dragged him back and pulled out his entire throat. The most hateful thing was that animal.
After killing, he put his bloody paw to his mouth, stretched out his little tongue and licked it, as if he was tasting the last taste of ending human life.
The damn woman Cat is like a bloodthirsty wild cat. Her claws and pupils are all the same. Xu Qing thought of the lycanthropic genetic warriors he had encountered before. If his guess was right, he would kill the blond woman Daleng.
He is a lycanthropic genetic warrior, just a bloodthirsty wild cat.
At this moment, it was completely clear that the person who killed Daleng was a beast-turned-gene warrior, Baituogu Ouyangji was an accomplice, and the mastermind behind the scenes must be Chahala Wushu. No wonder this guy just pretended to be an enemy.
The purpose of asking for guilt was to allow the other two people to sneak into the side hall to find things to kill, and then they could openly push them away because he was not at the scene at all.
"Don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter clearly and give justice to the deceased." Ahig came to Xu Qing's side at some point and reached out to pat his stiff shoulder. However, he seemed a little lacking in confidence when talking about justice.
The throne of Khan will change hands tomorrow, how can we talk about justice to the dead?
Xu Qing closed his eyes in pain, and two tears slipped silently down his cheeks. After a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "No, it's me who hurt him..."
Asiga frowned, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and coughed violently. Xu Qing, who was stiff, turned sideways, stretched out his palms to gently clasp his father's wrist, and a majestic righteousness flowed along his meridians.
Rush up and push the phlegm accumulated in the throat into the mouth
Poof Asig opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. He looked up at the bitter young man in front of him. For some reason, that familiar feeling came to his heart again. He was already in enough pain, so why did he take action?
Are you really treating me just to study some strange disease?
Xu Qing retracted his palm, gently stroked the little wolf cub in his arms with his warm palm, and whispered: "Daleng is gone, I will take care of you, let's go to avenge him together, okay?"
The little wolf cub raised his head, staring at Xu Qing's tear-stained face with his two dark eyes, and suddenly pouted his little mouth and let out a childish growl, "Oh, oh, oh!"
The wolf cub that just opened its eyes should be moaning like a puppy, but this little white wolf can let out a pure wolf howl. Although it is extremely immature, it is enough to make everyone who hears it stunned.
This wolf cub is amazing. When he grows up, he will definitely be the wolf king of Xiaoao Prairie.