Chapter 851: The Wolf Cries Blood

The side hall is a place specially used by the Khan King to entertain distinguished guests, and it is divided into three rooms in total, and now only Xu Qing and Daleng live in it. Ashig's face changed in vain when he heard the guard's report, and he turned his head.

"It's your friend...... " Asig wanted to speak and stopped, if he had any words, he only had to say halfway, because Xu Qing had already turned around and flew towards the way he came, and in the blink of an eye, he had already gone a hundred meters away.

When Xu Qing rushed to the door of the side hall, a strong smell of blood came to his face, and a team of guards with guns blocked the door, blocking the road tightly.

"Get out of the way!" Xu Qing held the little wolf cub in one hand, and pushed the guards blocking the road left and right with one palm, and the guards at the door were like wheat waves blown by the wind, and when they got up from the ground with a shocked face, the young man holding the wolf had already rushed into the palace gate.

Xu Qing rushed into the room on the left side following the smell of blood, the whole person suddenly stayed in place, his eyes were red, and Dalengwu, who was lying on his back in a pool of blood, opened his eyes arrogantly, his dilated pupils looked at the sky blankly, his Adam's apple was crushed with heavy hands, and even the entire throat was pulled out of the flesh, and the blood was on his chest, in this short period of less than half an hour, a fresh life had passed away, as if he was still staring at the pair of panda eyes chattering a moment ago.

"Help me take care of Alef...... I think Alefu is a good name, so I took it casually, haha, I can't sleep, it's a big deal to shoot twice, count thousands of sheep......"

The familiar voice still echoes in the ears, but the person has become a pile of lifeless proteins, and this wonderful person who has followed him for a long time can no longer laugh...... Xu Qing stood in place with the little wolf cub in his arms, his eyes were unconsciously moist, Daleng was dead, and this matter was inseparable from Chahara's vultures.

Click--Xu Qing's clenched iron fist made a burst of bone joints, and his face was so gloomy that it was terrifying, he didn't hurt anyone in the Wushu villa last night, but today he let Da Leng lose his life, who is it? Ouyang Ji? No matter who it is, this blood debt must be paid with blood.

Woo - the little wolf cub in his arms let out two low growls in his mouth, and began to writhe his body restlessly, Xu Qing looked down and found that the little guy actually opened his eyes, and two tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, wetting the fluff under his eyelids.

It usually takes about two weeks for a newborn steppenwolf to open its eyes, but this little guy opened his eyes in less than a week to see the first color in the world, a sad blood red.

Xu Qing blinked his bitter eyelids, and once again cast his gaze on Daleng's corpse, he wanted to use his perspective to find the murderer, no matter who the murderer was, he would pay the price of blood.

The wound on Daleng's throat was shocking, and the worst thing was that he seemed to have been tortured for a period of time before he died, and the five fingers of his left hand were broken by life, and finally he crushed the Adam's apple.

Looking at the corpse, Xu Qing had pictures in his mind, he saw a blonde and blue-eyed woman, this woman was holding Daleng's throat with her claws, not an ordinary person's palm, it was a long-haired golden short-haired claw, five claw teeth were bent like a hook and sickle, and her narrow pupils were staring at Daleng's panicked eyes.

Xu Qing felt that this woman was like a very common animal, but he couldn't remember it for a while, he also saw Ouyang Ji standing aside with his hands crossed, his lips fluttering as if he was saying something, Da Leng was pinched by the woman's claws and rolled his eyes, his feet left the ground inch by inch, kicking in vain.

Xu Qing, who hadn't learned to read lips, didn't know what Ouyang Ji was talking about, but it was not difficult to guess that this old thing must be asking about the whereabouts of the stolen object, the blonde woman raised one arm up, and then fell down, poor Daleng fell to the ground holding his neck, just shaking his head vigorously.

Two cold lights flashed in the blonde woman's pupils, and she bent down and covered Daleng's mouth with one paw, and then the other paw clasped his five fingers in the opposite direction, withdrew his hand and took a step back, Daleng's cheeks with severed fingers were twisted in pain, but he kept shaking his head.

Ouyang Ji seemed to have lost his patience, raised his palm and pressed it down, the blonde woman stretched out her claws and crushed Dalen's Adam's apple, dragged it back, and pulled out his entire throat, the most hateful thing was that after the animal killed someone, he put his blood-stained claws to his mouth, stretched out his little tongue and licked it, as if tasting the last taste of ending human life.

Cat! This damn woman is like a bloodthirsty wild cat, her claws and pupils are all the same, Xu Qing remembered the beast gene warrior he had met before, if he guessed correctly, the blonde woman who killed Daleng was a beast gene warrior, nothing more than a bloodthirsty wild cat.

The matter is completely clear at this moment, it was a beast gene warrior who killed Daleng, Ouyang Ji of the White Camel Valley was an accomplice, and the mastermind behind the scenes must be Chahara Wushu, no wonder this guy deliberately put on a posture of asking for guilt just now, the purpose of which was to let the other two sneak into the side hall to find something to kill, and they could also push it clean in a grand manner, because he was not at the scene at all.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find out about this matter and give justice to the deceased." Ashige came to Xu Qing's side at some point, stretched out his hand and patted his stiff shoulder, but what justice seemed to be a little lacking, his Khan throne will change hands tomorrow, what else to talk about and justice for the dead?

Xu Qing closed his eyes in pain, and two tears fell silently down his cheeks, and after a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "No need, I hurt him......"

Ashige frowned, reached out in vain to cover his mouth and coughed violently, Xu Qing, who was stiff, turned sideways, stretched out his palm and gently clasped his father's wrist, and a majestic positive yang qi rushed up his meridians, pushing the sticky phlegm accumulated in his throat into his mouth.

Burst! Ahig opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody sticky phlegm, looked up at the young man with a bitter face in front of him, I don't know why, that familiar feeling came to his heart again, he was already in pain enough, why did he help me with treatment, was it really just to study some strange disease?

Xu Qing withdrew his palm, gently stroked the little wolf cub in his arms with his warm palm, and said in a low voice: "Daleng is gone, I will take care of you, let's go and avenge him together, okay?" ”

The little wolf cub raised his head, two black eyes stared at Xu Qing's tear-stained face, and suddenly pursed his small mouth and let out a childish low roar, oh woo-

The wolf cub who just opened his eyes should be humming and chirping like a puppy, but this little white wolf can make a pure wolf howl, although it is extremely immature, but it is enough to make everyone who hears it stunned, this wolf cub is amazing, and he will definitely be the wolf king of the Xiaoao grassland when he grows up in the future.