“……”

Jiang Qing raised her eyes and glanced at wolf ink.

In the past, he only knew that he was careful to hold grudges, but now he has to add a little cheekiness.

Seven years, I haven't seen you for seven years. Has this person changed too much? I feel like I'm about to change, and my personality is woody? He dared to speak in front of everyone with such faceless words, didn't he have to worry about his identity as a demon lord at all?

"Why, don't agree?" Wolf Mo's face changed slightly, his eyes flickered away and he was cunning, and said darkly: "Could it be that the safety of the wolf is so unimportant in your heart?" Or if I'm gone for seven years, who do you fancie? Having said that, his face gave a look of who you dare to say, Lao Tzu killed him in minutes.

"What did you say?" Jiang Qing was furious, raised his foot towards the instep of Wolf Mo and stepped on it. With an embarrassed face, let this person continue, maybe there will be some mess coming out later. This person, who has lived with the mask of the demon for a few years, should not be finely divided! Otherwise, how can you speak so shamelessly, and you can't control the wind.

"Two days ago, Jiang Yao asked me to say that she wanted a younger brother or sister or something, what do you think?" Wolf Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Qing's gradually reddened face teasingly. In the blink of an eye, he shot as fast as the wind, chuckling: "If I win, let's have another wolf cub!" ”

When the words fell, a hearty laugh rang out.

People rushed out in an instant. With a knife in his palm, he slashed at the nearest attacker, his hands stained with blood, but his face was full of intoxicating smiles. Seeing this scene, Jiang Qing, Reading and others next to him were inexplicably chilled. I always feel that the past seven years have similarly transformed Wolf Mo into another person, but Diddison doesn't feel strange when he looks at it. In the past few years, he has been accustomed to seeing wolf ink playing fine games, and he has completely adapted to his kung fu of changing his face in seconds.

Jiang Qing was slightly stunned.

When he reacted, he rushed towards the other side without any reduction in his movements. Seven years, she didn't waste her time, she wanted Wolf Mo to see what she had experienced in the past seven years? In seven years, it is not Wolf Mo who has changed, but also her Jiang Qing.

The two of them rushed into the elite crowd gathered by the clan surnamed Zhao, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Here, the wolf Bo and a few people simply stood by and watched, and they didn't even do anything. Find a suitable corner, sit or lean, yawn with your hands around your arms and watch the play. If they had known that the clan surnamed Zhao was like this, why did they let Lance take Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao away first, stay, and let the two of them practice their hands. After all, this kind of opportunity is hard to come by, and I believe that no one with eyes in Yubei will try to provoke Morocco or come to Taoyuan Pavilion to find fault with it.

Zhao Kuanghei's face was calm, and when he caught a glimpse of the arrogant and arrogant posture of Wolf Mo and Jiang Qing, he was immediately furious.

"Whoever kills the Demon Lord or Taoyuan Pavilion will have a reward of ...... thousand taels" Zhao Kuang said a series of rewards, originally he still wanted to save the lives of Wolf Mo and the others to restrain Morocco. However, now that he was disturbed by the wild and uninhibited attitude of Wolf Mo and others, he couldn't help but go crazy.

In the final analysis, Zhao Kuang is the head of the clan surnamed Zhao. The clan surnamed Zhao has stepped from the original tribe to the position of today's Yubei clan. Among them, after experiencing countless storms, Zhao Kuang has been sitting in the position of the head of the clan surnamed Zhao for more than 100 years, how can he tolerate being ignored like this after tasting the scenery brought by the desire for power.

As a result, Zhao Kuang completely released his true nature. did not hide his killing thoughts towards Wolf Mo and others, and even couldn't help but imagine in his heart that if he really got rid of Wolf Mo in Yanchengfang. Does that mean that as the head of the clan surnamed Zhao, he can also sit in the position of the Moroccan Demon Lord?

With this thought, Zhao Kuang's chest swelled with greedy desire like never before.

Looking at the eyes of Wolf Mo and the others, they were full of violence. Quietly letting the guards behind him make a sneak attack, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, and it certainly won't be the last. For a villain like Zhao Kuang, no matter what means, as long as he can succeed, he can use it.

In the final analysis, Zhao Kuang is a person who has no bottom line and downline.

As long as it involves enough interests to impress him, he can instantly turn into the most ferocious jackal on the grassland.

"Be careful!" Jiang Qing kicked back, kicking out the person who was intending to sneak attack Wolf Mo's back six or seven meters away, the long sword in his hand was already stained with blood, but there was not a trace of blood on his body. Unlike her, Wolf Mo turned a knife into a knife with his palm, his movements were rough and cruel, and he didn't stop until he saw blood every time, and the number of people who died in his hands in just five minutes was already more than double digits, and a light blue brocade robe was stained with blood, and even the evil face was stained with a lot.

He didn't seem to care, though.

Hearing Jiang Qing's reminder, Wolf Mo looked back at the person who was about to sneak attack him, although he was kicked out by Jiang Qing for six or seven meters. Wolf Mo kicked lightly on the ground with one foot, and the man had already jumped out and stood in front of the man who could not get up. He lifted his foot and landed lightly on the man, twisting it insignificant.

But I saw that the man's chest collapsed in an instant, revealing a hole the size of a bowl.

Inside, you can faintly see a slightly beating heart.

"Hiss-"

At first glance, seeing Wolf Mo's cruel behavior, the people around him who were about to move stopped together. There were a few, a little timid, who couldn't help but want to escape, but they didn't wait for Zhao Kuang to speak and scold. Before the few people who turned around and fled fled five meters away, they were shot dead by the onlookers, and the death was terrible. A method that is even more murderous than Wolf Mo, instantly deterring those who want to escape.

"I see, who dares to leave this Yanchengfang for two hundred meters without my consent today?" Wolf ink is quiet.

Calm words, not a hint of threat at all. But when I listened carefully, every word revealed a strong threat, and looking at the people lying on the corpse, no one dared to move for a while.

Zhao Kuang swallowed his saliva and looked at Wolf Mo and Jiang Qing in disbelief.

This time, it's for the first time. The clan surnamed Zhao is almost elite, and these five hundred people are elite talents that the clan surnamed Zhao has cultivated for hundreds of years. It can be said that the fact that the clan surnamed Zhao was able to gain a foothold in Yubei is inseparable from the five hundred people he brought today.

After all, not all tribes can be like the Wind Chasers tribe in the Forest of Death, where almost all of them are soldiers and everyone is good at martial arts. Even if it is a woman, it can basically be compared to an adult man here in Yubei, and it can be said that the environment creates talents. The Forest of Death, though dangerous, has undoubtedly trained the Windchaser Tribe for generations.

That's why they unanimously decided that the future children of the tribe must return to the Forest of Death to train. Of course, before returning to the Forest of Death to practice, you still need to enter the Snow Dragon Ridge to exercise. Of course, it is not really to set foot in the interior of Xuelongling, but to adapt to the harsh living environment of Xuelongling on the periphery, and then gradually return to the Forest of Death to exercise their skills.

Although Xuelongling and the Forest of Death are known as one of the three Jedi in Qingnan at the same time, in terms of real danger, the death rate of the Forest of Death is far higher than that of the other two Jedi.