Chapter 1114 Good Wishes, Cruel Reality
This person is another powerful force in Huifeng Ridge - the master of the Heavenly Wolf Gate, Wu Tianlang.
"Yes, Boss." A group of half-open-minded, fierce men roared in unison.
"Little San'er, have the people who went to see if the people from the Bloody Demon Gate have left? Damn, I don't know how much oil and water Lei Wanshan's miscellaneous crumbs have fished up this time, and his nose is as smart as a dog, and he counts him the fastest every time. Wu Tianlang said angrily while waiting.
"Boss, it's not good, it's not good." At that moment, a little minion ran back quickly.
"What's the matter, is someone preempting it again?" Wu Tianlang asked.
These small forces in Huifeng Ridge are usually hidden in the mountains and mountains, and they only appear when they come out to fight the autumn wind, and there are not too many rules, anyway, the first strike is strong, whoever moves fast, who can get the benefits, and whoever is slow can only pick up the leftover scraps of others, so when he saw the panicked appearance of his subordinates, Wu Tianlang was inevitably anxious.
"No, no one took the lead, it was the people from the bloody sect who went back, and they were beaten all over their bodies, and even Lei Wanshan was flattened into a pig's head, this time it was hard stubble." The little minion said with a frightened expression.
"What!" Wu Tianlang was taken aback, and immediately laughed wildly, "Ha Lu Ha ”
"By the way, what is the origin of the other party, do you see clearly?" Wu Tianlang laughed for a while, stopped and asked.
"The little one hid far away, and waited for the people from the bloody gate to leave before he quietly approached and looked at it a few times, only to see what kind of sword heart flow was written on the banner on the carriage, and it was estimated that there were thirty or forty people." The little minion replied.
"Sword heart flow, sword heart flow ......" Wu Tianlang pondered for a moment and asked the others, "Have you heard of it?" ”
"Nope."
"No, it seems that there is no such genre in Qianzhongling."
"I guess it's a new genre." The people below shook their heads and speculated.
"That's good, I thought I had a bad memory, but since it's a small genre that doesn't have much reputation, then I'm relieved." Wu Tianlang's eyes rolled a few times and said.
"Boss, what are we going to do then?" The subordinate asked.
"What else can we do, gather the brothers, let's hurry up." Wu Tianlang said, a pair of triangular eyes shining.
"Huh? But boss, Lei Wanshan's strength is so strong, he is not their opponent, aren't we going to die? The little minion's face changed and he said in fear.
"Fool, it's because of Lei Wanshan's strength that we have to go even more. What kind of bullshit Kenshin Stream, it's just a new genre that doesn't enter the stream, and there are only a few dozen people together, even if it is strong, how strong can it be? After a big battle with the Bloody Gate, we must have suffered a big loss, and we just picked up a big bargain. Wu Tianlang said confidently.
"The boss is wise, the boss is wise." The little minion said in a loud voice.
"Cheer up Lao Tzu, first go with me to slaughter the fat sheep, and then go to destroy the miscellaneous pieces of Lei Wan Mountain." Wu Tianlang roared.
Wu Tianlang led a group of subordinates, with the good wish of slaughtering the fat sheep first and then destroying Lei Wanshan, and went away with high spirits. However, the wishes are all good, but the reality is often cruel.
Lei Wanshan's subordinates also came to report: "Boss, Wu Tianlang and they went." ”