Chapter 343: Revenge
It seems that Feng Chunwang has already gained a thorough insight into Mao Xiujuan's thoughts, and Mao Xiujuan was originally afraid that Feng Chunwang would take advantage of her alone to take advantage of her.
It's just a pity that Feng Chunwang is not interested in her at all now, only in Cheng Xiaozhou, who has bright eyes and bright teeth.
Thinking of the white, thin and weak Cheng Xiaozhou, the smile on Feng Chunwang's face became even more ambiguous.
There are deep folds on his face, and the smile is particularly terrifying.
Stretching out his big hand, he was about to close the door when he was keenly aware of a pair of cold eyes.
Looking up in confusion, he reopened the half-closed door and looked outside, only to see a wolf sitting outside the door.
The wolf's eyes looked green against the background of the night, and it was very frightening.
"What's going on?" Feng Chunwang muttered as he prepared to close the door, but it couldn't be closed.
A little panicked in his heart, Feng Chunwang directly withdrew his hand and ran into the house, but the little wolf followed him all the way into the house and ran into the house behind him.
Feng Chunwang had also heard the recent rumor, the rumor about the beast in the mountains, but this seemed to be just a wolf cub, it shouldn't be the huge and ferocious beast in people's mouths, right?
Even though it was a wolf cub, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart.
Not because of anything else, just because of the little wolf's eyes.
Those eyes were straight and hooked, as if they had come to him on purpose.
However, Feng Chunwang didn't remember when he provoked this kind of thing, why did it come to the door?
Feng Chunwang only thought in his heart, but he didn't notice that the little wolf actually followed the door, and at this time carelessly put himself in danger.
Feng Chunwang listened to the sound of rustling behind him, and quickly looked back, and saw that the little wolf was slowly approaching, which was a kind of eyes close to the prey, as if he had now become its palm.
Feng Chunwang was so frightened that he forgot that he was facing an animal, and began to talk to himself: "What do you want to do? It's just a little wolf cub, believe it or not, I picked your skin and ate your flesh?"
Feng Chunwang's words are not to scare it, he has always been fierce, this sky flying in the water and swimming on the land, as long as it falls into his hands, he will not think of a good result, most of them go into his stomach, relieving his appetite.
But the little wolf remained unmoved, and continued to approach him.
At this time, Feng Chunwang's legs were a little weak, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, knowing that there was no way to retreat and fell to the ground.
In a panic, his hand touched a stick beside him, which he had used to hold the door before, and now he put it aside at random.
Without thinking too much, Feng Chunwang directly picked up the stick and confronted the little wolf in front of him.
"Don't come here, I'll fight with you if you come over again!" After all, he has lived for almost sixty years, and he Feng Chunwang has never seen anything, but he has calmed down at this time, and faces the little wolf head-on.
The little wolf's green eyes were unmoved, and he continued to approach under the threat of his stick.
Feng Chunwang gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of yin poison, he squinted slightly, and adjusted his standing posture vigilantly.
The little wolf also saw the time, and when he moved slightly, he pounced directly on him, pounced directly on him, and tore at his arm.
Feng Chunwang's hand holding the stick was bitten like this, and he couldn't even hold the stick steadily, so he could only throw the stick and struggle.
But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from the wolf's shackles.
The little wolf bit Feng Chunwang's arm tightly, its sharp teeth almost sunk into the sleeves of Feng Chunwang's clothes, and blood kept oozing out of the wound.
Blood stained Feng Chunwang's clothes red, leaving his clothes bloodstained.
Feng Chunwang gritted his teeth, sweat was already oozing from his forehead, and he tried to stretch out his intact hand and hit the little wolf on the stomach with a heavy fist.
The little wolf obviously didn't expect Feng Chunwang to have this hand, and was beaten out with a whin, it already had an old wound on its body, and this pull happened to touch the wound, and it gently raised its paws in pain.
It was its subtle movement that made Feng Chunwang's attention turn to its claws, and his eyes fell on its claws, only to see that there seemed to be something wrapped around that leg, which looked like a piece of broken cloth.
This is not a special gauze, but a piece of floral cloth, which looks like it should have been pulled directly from the clothes, and the color of that piece of cloth looks somewhat familiar.
Feng Chunwang stared at the piece of floral cloth and pondered, but now facing the little wolf staring at him, he didn't have the time to think about where he had seen that piece of floral cloth from.
The pain in his paws was lessened a little, and the little wolf continued to launch a fierce attack on Feng Chunwang, and Feng Chunwang also came to his senses and began to dodge.
His body, which was already half a hundred, actually began to run flexibly, and he just kicked the stick that he had just thrown aside, and he quickly bent down to pick it up, and swung it towards the little wolf one by one.
The little wolf looked at his menacing approach and dodged in embarrassment, but because it was already injured, it couldn't dodge so flexibly.
In an instant, their positions had been reversed, and the little wolf did not have the ferocity just now, but began to dodge in embarrassment, while Feng Chunwang seemed to be out of the way.
The people who can get out are the most heroic and invincible, and so is the current Feng Chunwang.
The little wolf couldn't dodge, but was hit by Feng Chunwang, and fell to the ground after letting out a miserable scream.
Seeing it curl up in pain, Feng Chunwang got up slowly.
He took a moment to glance at his bleeding arm, then shook it vigorously, and the blood dripped onto the ground.
The smell of blood rushed straight into the wolf's nose.
Feng Chunwang stood up straight, he propped himself on the ground with a stick, and took a few deep breaths before walking towards the little wolf.
It had taken all his strength, so his footsteps sounded heavy, as if they were hitting the ground hard.
The little wolf listened to his heavy footsteps and wanted to stand up, but now his limbs were a little weak, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch Feng Chunwang come over.
Feng Chunwang walked closer, grinned proudly, and then raised the stick high, his body just blocked the light, and the little wolf only felt a darkness above his head, so he was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.
There was the wind of hunting in my ears, and I could only feel the swing of the stick.
The little wolf thought to herself, that girl had saved her life, and that it had bitten the old man out of her anger and repaid her kindness.
And I don't owe anyone anything.
I was waiting for the pain to strike, but I didn't feel anything.
The little wolf waited for a long time without waiting, and then slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that there was a tall figure covering in front of him, the figure was too tall, and it had completely obscured its vision.
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