"Be quiet. Don't disturb my friend's rest. ”

Seeing Ning Fan walking towards the room without looking back, Xiu En was really angry and annoyed, of course he wasn't angry at Ning Fan.

Seeing this scene, Tug, who was already in anger, gradually turned red in his eyes.

"Xiuen ......"

Hearing this roar, Xiuen was shocked, and hurriedly used his magic power to cast a soundproof barrier.

He didn't know that when Ning Fan appeared in Tuge, he used his true qi to protect the room and prevent the sound from coming in.

Looking at Huo Qiuran who was sleeping, Ning Fan's heart that had been hanging finally let go.

Twenty hours after Huo Qiu's accident, he finally found someone.

"Safe and sound. ”

Ning Fan checked Huo Qiuran's body with his true qi and found no abnormality, just fell asleep normally.

"You little woman, you really don't make me feel at ease. ”

Looking at the Huo Qiuran who was as ripe as a peach, a trace of pity flashed in Ning Fan's eyes,

This strong underground queen can only show the gentle side of the little woman in front of him.

"Make you disobedient ......"

While saying touching love words, Ning Fan gently stroked that delicate face.

At this moment, Ning Fan's pupils shrank, and the murderous aura in the corners of his eyes overflowed uncontrollably.

On Huo Qiu's white and shiny left face, there were a few faint finger marks.

These finger marks had a wide range, occupying almost the entire left side of Huo Qiuran's face.

The hideous finger marks are distressing to look at.

As Ning Fan caressed the wound, it seemed to touch the wound, and Huo Qiuran, who was asleep, let out a trace of unconscious moaning.

This trace of painful sound undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making Ning Fan's uneasy murderous aura begin to boil violently.

"Baby, you get a good night's sleep first. When you wake up, you'll see me next to you. ”

Ning Fan didn't intend to let Huo Qiuran wake up now, but instead lit her faint hole.

"There are some accounts that need to be settled. ”

Ning Fan's eyes were cold.

What thirteen clans and werewolf tribes were all left behind by him,

If you can't even protect your own woman, then what kind of man is it.

Xiuen, who was confronting Tuge, saw Ning Fan, who had gone and returned, and was just about to say hello, but noticed that something was wrong.

An inexplicable coldness quietly grew in the bottom of his heart, looking at Ning Fan, who was as cold as frost, Xiu En understood where this killing intent came from.

"How can this be, aren't people good?"

Thinking of this, Seun asked tremblingly, "Mr. Smith......"

"Does Xiun remember what I said?"

Ning Fan said softly, "I said that people must be safe and sound. ”

"I know. ”

Just as he was nodding, Xiu'en's face suddenly turned pale, and his expression was shocked, "Could it be...... Won't it......"

Xiuen looked at Ning Fan sluggishly, wanting to ask something, but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

"What the hell are you, dare to pose in front of the uncle. ”

Tuge, who was already looking at Ning Fan unpleasantly, rubbed his wrist and came to Ning Fan, looking at him condescendingly.

Ning Fan said in disgust, "Do you know that your body stinks, and do you know that your mouth stinks?"

"Look for death!"

Tug roared angrily, and the big fist of the sand bowl, with a terrifying whistling sound, slammed into Ning Fan's head.

Ning Fan's face turned cold, and he roared angrily, "You brute, kneel down for me!"

After the last word was spoken, a mountain of pressure suddenly came from Tug's body.

Plop thump......

In the face of this pressure, Tug didn't even survive a second, and the whole person lay on the ground in a big shape.

"This ......"

Before Xiun could finish his surprise, he heard an angry roar from Tug, "I'm going to kill you." ”

Amid the sound of clothes tearing, Tug's already huge size began to skyrocket at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless brown body hairs, like breeding weeds, quickly spread densely on Tuge's body.

The hands gradually turned into sharp claws, and the ears gradually became sharper......

"This is a werewolf!"

At this moment, in addition to having the straight three-dimensional type of a human, the whole person is undoubtedly a wolf.

Wolf claws, wolf heads, wolf bodies...... And a fluffy wolf tail.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Tug, who had taken the form of a werewolf, roared wildly with human words.

The sharp claws, scratching wildly, scratched the marble floor, scratching out shocking marks, and even occasionally flashing sparks.

The thick tail, twitching like an iron whip, whistled the floor into a spider's web crack with a rapid whistling.

"How is this possible, with the strength of a werewolf's body, it is actually suppressed and unable to move. ”

Xiuen was horrified.

If the Bloods are known for their ghostly dexterity, then werewolves are the epitome of strength.

Every werewolf is a Hercules, a transformed werewolf who can lift a car with ease.

This is just under normal circumstances, if it is on a full moon night, or under the stimulation of anger, this body's strength will continue to rise.

But Tug in anger, no matter how he struggled, it was as if he was pressing a mountain on his back, and he couldn't move at all.

Before Xiuen could speak, he saw Ning Fan stepping on Tuge's back.

There was a crisp click, and the werewolf was like a steel-like bone, breaking like a bamboo pole.

Then Tug spewed out a mouthful of blood foam, and the expression that was still alive just now instantly became sluggish.

Only then did Xiu En understand that Ning Fan's seemingly light kick contained the power of ten thousand jun.

Looking at the tile's face like gold leaf and breath like a gossamer, Xiun said stiffly,

"Mr. Smith......"

Before Xiuen could finish the words that came to his mouth, he heard something that made his soul flutter.

"Who hit my woman?"

Ning Fan roared angrily, like the sound of thunder, spreading in all directions,

The glass products along the way were all blown to pieces in the sound waves.

The consequence of Ning Fan's voice was to completely disturb the alien races left behind at this level.

"What's going on? Who disturbed my sleep. ”

"What's wrong with you, Tug?"

"There's a human here. ”

"Dare to insult us werewolves, humans, you are looking for death. ”

"What the hell is going on with Xiuen, why did you bring humans here?"

......

There are five handsome blood clansmen and four werewolves with burly physiques.

Looking at the group of demons and monsters in front of him, Ning Fan said softly, "Since everyone has arrived." Excellent!"

"You're looking for death. ”

A werewolf roared, then grabbed a chair and slammed it down.

The chair, which flew at a high speed like a cannonball, gradually disintegrated in the air and fell to the ground as sawdust.

"He's an exorcist hunter, and everyone slaughtered him together. ”

Noticing the sneer in the corner of Ning Fan's eyes, Xiuen stood in the middle of the crowd in a flash, and shouted without grace, "Xiuen, you traitor, you actually brought a demon hunter here. ”

(End of chapter)