Chapter 179 It’s still uncertain who will die
Everyone was sleeping soundly, even Yingfeng, who was on night duty by the fire, had his head buried in his knees.
The wood in the fire crackled.
The wind blew and the fire swayed.
A spark was blown into the water in the mud and went out instantly.
A pair of green eyes appeared, and the skinny body arched up, with its mouth bared, as if it was about to enjoy a feast.
The surrounding wolves did not rush over directly.
There was a slight sound.
Their eyes instantly turned red.
A wolf standing at the back howled, and the rest of the wolves rushed over.
Feng Bu glanced at He Luxue and the others, and raised his hand slightly. A pungent smell fell on He Luxue and the others.
A wild wolf that was rushing over smelled the scent and quickly rushed to the other side.
Shen Yunyue opened her sharp eyes and kept shooting from the crossbow in her hand.
Scarface Peng and several other escorts seemed drunk, but at this moment they were extremely sober.
The machete in his hand kept waving.
Fu Xuanheng used a soft sword, and blood was left wherever the blade touched.
There was screaming at the scene.
"Help! Why are there wolves?"
"We're almost at Shihanzhou, and I don't want to die."
Some people cried and raised things around them to resist. "Wow. The dead ghost won't come to bless me. What should I do?"
"Run to the Shen family. The Shen family has plenty of ways." Someone shouted in a shrill voice.
Someone has an idea.
"Yes, use the Shen family to resist."
Shen Yunyue cursed angrily and knew that someone had bad intentions.
However, not everyone agreed. Patriarch Lu was the first to speak angrily:
"Everyone from the Lu family, listen carefully. Protect yourselves, and don't let anyone get from here to the Shen family."
Peng Xiyue held the stick in her hand, holding it tightly.
“I wonder who among you dares to touch Sister Shen’s family?”
"You damn bitch, you are a member of the Peng family and you are actually betraying us and helping outsiders." An aunt from the Peng family stepped forward and tried to grab the stick from Peng Xiyue's hand.
Shouting:
"Go to the Shen family."
Peng Xiyue was so anxious that she raised the stick in her hand and hit him with gritted teeth.
One stick after another.
She couldn't tell whether the person being attacked was a human or a wolf, she only knew that she couldn't let anyone else hurt their benefactor.
Ou Ruoyang rushed towards Peng Xiyue, "Xiyue, be careful."
A wolf pounced.
The wolf's claws grabbed Peng Xiyue's arm and broke the stick in her hand.
Ou Ruoyang swung the knife in his hand fiercely, splashing blood all over his face.
Fu Xuanheng twitched his ears, picked up the bamboo arrow from behind, and closed his eyes. In the darkness, he couldn't see the scene on the other side, but the occasional sound could not escape his ears.
Since childhood.
The deposed prince found various capable people to teach him.
Three months of that time.
Fu Xuanheng was locked up in a dark cave by his master, who only let in a bird occasionally.
Let him hunt.
Later on, even mosquitoes couldn't escape his ears.
He shot an arrow with force and could hear a plop sound from the other side.
Another arrow was shot, and this time the man was hit but escaped.
He opened his eyes and looked at the growing number of wolves. These wolves did not talk to him at all, all of them were controlled by drugs.
He lost his wolf mentality and became a killing tool for his captive humans.
Someone fell down, and Fu Xuanheng's cold black eyes shot out a cold light. He rushed forward and fought with the other party.
The rest of the people were basically fighting with wild wolves.
Many people in the He family were also attacked by wild wolves, but no one noticed that the important figures of the He family, such as the eldest and second masters, were just putting on a fake show.
Even He Luxue noticed that the wolves seemed to have no interest in her.
A ferocious cold light flashed in her eyes, and she tried to find a way to lure the wolves to attack the Shen family. She even laughed in her heart:
"As long as the Shen family is defeated, can Shen Yunyue still maintain her good luck in the midst of grief and anger?"
Facing Shen Yunyue's luck, He Luxue curled up a sinister smile at the corners of his mouth and eyes.
Wolves are afraid of fire attacks.
The wolves here are not afraid of fire attacks, and the howling of wolves can be heard.
The wolves paused for a moment, startled by the oppressive howl. Another faint sound echoed, and the wolf eyes, which had originally faded, once again turned scarlet.
Rushed towards the people below the mountain wall.
Shen Yun was being protected inside by adults.
The little guy was so anxious that he jumped up and down, sticking his butt out to help.
"Xuan Sheng, I'm so angry." Shen Yunzheng patted his head, covered his ears and looked conflicted.
Fu Xuansheng was also very anxious.
He pursed his lips and said nothing, holding a stick tightly in his hand.
A sharp iron needle was tied to the top of the stick. The needle had a long, thin head and grew thicker towards the back.
Seeing a wolf jumping over, Fu Xuansheng roared:
"I poke, I poke, I poke poke."
He stabbed the wolf next to him with the stick in his hand, and Fu Xuansheng's little face turned red.
With a ferocious look on his face and puffed out his lips, he kept wanting to help. In his mind, he just wanted to be Fu Xuanheng's good brother.
Don't hold Fu Xuanheng back.
Shen Yunzheng opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
He stuck out his butt and twisted it, then seeing that no one was paying attention, he quickly moved to the side.
Shen Yunfeng, Shen Yuncheng, and the other kids all had sticks and knives in their hands. They would occasionally throw a few punches, but they had no ability to fight the wolves.
Only the wild wolf that had been chopped by the adults fell to the ground, and they took up knives to cut off its head.
Shen Yun was having fun drilling with his butt sticking out when he suddenly noticed something different in front of him.
He sat up and looked, his eyes wide open.
He handed over the candy in his hand, "Come, I'll be your friend. Here you go."
The wild wolf howled, and Shen Yun rolled over.
His face turned pale with anger, and he clenched the dagger in his hand. He imitated Fu Xuansheng and yelled:
"I poke, I poke... wow, wow wow... it hurts."
The wild wolf fell on Shen Yunzheng, and the last breath from its nose went right into his open mouth.
It just stinks.
Shen Yunzheng burped, and his two white eyeballs took up most of the space.
The little hand tried to push the wolf away, but the strength was too weak and he opened his mouth and vomited.
"It's so heavy." Shen Yun was trying hard to push it open, but couldn't.
He used all his strength, like he was going to the toilet, to twist his butt.
Shen Yunyue had just seen the wolf coming and quickly fired a burst of bullets from her crossbow. She saw Shen Yun being pinned down by the wolf, but she didn't go over to help.
This little guy is not as tall as a wolf.
I also want to kill wolves.
He had to admit the weight of the wolf.
Seeing Shen Yun twisting like a caterpillar, Shen Yunyue turned her head calmly and continued shooting.
The men fighting Fu Xuanheng gradually realized something was amiss. How could Fu Xuanheng be so skilled in martial arts? One of them glanced at Feng Bu, and a shimmering green light flashed across the sword in his hand.
Attack Fu Xuanheng quickly.
"Fu Xuanheng, you'd better die quickly. I can give you an intact body, and your family can live to Shihanzhou." The man's voice was low and cold, staring at everyone like a poisonous snake.
A cold light flashed in Fu Xuanheng's eyes. Those who wanted him dead were all his blood relatives.
That's ridiculous.
Now, even after exile, he is still not let go.
If that's the case, tell the other person.
He was no longer the Fu Xuanheng who had no control over his life and death in the early days of exile.
"It's not certain who will die." The soft sword in Fu Xuanheng's hand suddenly rose up and flew over like a nimble snake.
A cold light flashed across the man's neck and he fell to the ground.
Fu Xuanheng stared at the endlessly dark forest in the distance and used up a third of his energy to teleport out. "If you don't come soon, I'm afraid all your companions will be dead."
The man obviously heard Fu Xuanheng's voice, but ignored him and instead pinched the thing in his sleeve.
Fu Xuanheng's cold voice came again, "This is the last of the wild wolves. Want to send more wild wolves over? I'm afraid there is no chance. I'm afraid your wild wolf packs have been robbed."
Snowball didn't come, and Shadowhei and the others didn't show up either.
Naturally, they do what they should do.
There was no sound from the other side.
Yingfeng encouraged everyone to unite and fight against the pack of wolves. Those who originally wanted to take the opportunity to deal with the Shen family were scared away by the combined efforts of others.
The rest of the people were naturally willing to listen to Yingfeng's words.
Everyone also discovered that there were only three or two wild wolves left after being surrounded by everyone.
Escaped to the side.
Scarface Peng was injured, his left arm hanging limply, while the machete in his right hand continued to fight against the man in black, large beads of sweat streaming down his forehead.
Shen Yunyue relies on her height and agility.
He jumped up and down, killing quite a few wolves, and stared at the other side with a dagger in his hand. Suddenly, someone grabbed his leg.
He raised his foot and threw it out.
After throwing it out, I found that the familiar figure seemed to be Shen Yunzheng.
Shen Yunyue:……
Ah Si caught Shen Yunzheng's foot and kicked him lightly.
Shen Yun landed in front of Mo Yiran and the others in a parabolic shape, with soft mattresses on the ground.
The little guy got up, got dizzy and fell down again. He just wanted to go to his sister and act cute. What happened?
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