Chapter 777: Fire Wolf

In the face of our absolute power, the golden fang and the wolf can only be captured. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this point, the Clown Assassination Society is officially occupied by me.

Of course, its practical use of the word "bloodbath" may be more appropriate, after all, the internal masters of the assassination association have been completely killed by Xiao Gu by himself.

Fortunately, Iron Hand still has some of his subordinates available.

I'll leave it to Avril to take over the Assassination Society, and I can't help anyway.

What I didn't expect was that Avril's methods were extremely resolute, and anyone in the association who was not convinced would be killed.

Coupled with the assistance of the iron hand, it only took three days to completely take over the entire association.

As for the Golden Fang and the Wolf, after hearing about the death of the Joker, they consciously cooperated with our actions and had no intention of resisting.

In addition to a group of killers, there is also a huge amount of property, as well as real estate, investments, companies, etc.

If I didn't know it personally, I'm afraid that no matter who it is, I would never have thought that such an assassination association could be so rich!

I don't know much about money, but I heard Avril say that in the hands of such an association, it is conceivable that it actually controls 3 listed companies.

It's a real company, not some shell listing thing.

At this time, I was lying on a chair and pointing at the wolf in front of me.

This is a villa.

A villa several times larger than the one given to me by the old turtledove, like a small castle, located next to the Seine.

Here, belonging to the Joker's former residence, Avril simply abandoned the dark basement and moved the headquarters of the Assassination Society here.

The wolf sat down cross-legged right in front of me, his eyes closed, and he concentrated on absorbing a floating five-colored dragon flame in front of me.

In the past three days, I have been instructing the remnant wolf to practice the Red Dragon Technique.

To be precise, it should be an improved version of the Red Dragon Jue.

I only need to glance at it with divinity, and I know why the realm of the remnant wolf has fallen.

Because, his meridians and dantian have been damaged.

That's why he fell from the realm of pseudo-gods to the realm of peak masters.

You only need to repair your injuries before you can return to the Pseudo-God Realm.

Coincidentally, the exercises he practiced were also fire attributes, which were called fire wolf skills, and before, the code name of the remnant wolf was also the fire wolf.

As for the way to repair the meridian dantian, I am afraid that in this world, no one is more experienced than me.

I've fixed it twice after all.

Therefore, after I casually pointed out a few words, the wolf was convinced, expressed his willingness to worship me as a teacher, submit to me, and asked me to help him restore his realm.

He was originally a period of existence with the clown, but since he was defeated from the pseudo-god realm twenty years ago, his body has aged rapidly, and if the realm is not restored, his life will also come to an end.

So I could feel that he was genuinely obedient.

Of course, what I passed on to him was not the orthodox Red Dragon Technique, but the improved Red Dragon Recipe based on my five-color Dragon Flame.

With the five-colored dragon flame as the source of cultivation, it has the five flames of Golden Lotus Pure Fire, Samadhi True Fire, Hail Cold Fire, Immortal Ghost Fire, and Molten Heart Earth Fire, as well as the five powers of Buddha, Dao, Demon, Dragon, and Corpse, and his progress is extremely fast.

Of course, the drawbacks are also obvious, because this unique five-color dragon flame can only be used by me in the whole world, and without me, no matter how well he cultivates this technique, there is no way to improve it.

Even after being injured, there is no way to recover.

"The hosts. "Just as I was teaching the wolf technique, the iron hand walked in.

There was something wrong with his face.

"How?"

"Golden Tooth...... Ran. He said, hanging his head.

I nodded, "Got it." ”

In fact, this incident has long been expected by me.

Or rather, in Avril's expectation.

Judging by the performance of the Golden Fang, he is not sincere.

No way, his previous position in the entire assassination association was somewhat similar to the position of the chairman of the polar mining group, although the clown was nominally the president, but everything was dominated by the golden tooth.

Now that Avril takes over, all his power is relieved, how can he be reconciled?

So Avril consulted with me, saying that since the gold tooth could not be kept, it was better to simply let him go.

She told me that if we occupy the clown assassination association, the paper can't contain the fire, and sooner or later the news will leak out, so it is better to spread this matter through the mouth of the golden tooth.

According to her guess, the Golden Fang has dominated the association for so many years, and in the Assassin Alliance, there must be allies of their own, and she is afraid that she will ask allies for help.

I didn't understand: "The League of Assassins is a behemoth, and if they fight back like crazy, it will be very bad." ”

In the Assassin Alliance, there are 4 major associations, 9 medium associations, and 5 major families, if they do it together, it is estimated that there will be more than 10 holy ranks, and this power can sweep almost everything.

Even if I use divine power and the Scythe of Death, I can kill at most two in an instant, and the rest will probably have to fall into a bitter battle.

These holy steps, which one of them is not a guy who has lived for hundreds of years, everyone has a special skill, if they really do it together, even I can't face it head-on.

"No, it won't. Avril dismissed my speculation: "The League of Assassins, which appears to be an organization, is actually a mess, similar to the United Nations, where most of the members are still fighting on their own.

Moreover, the entire Assassin League is spread all over the world, each with its own power, and will never be all attacked because of the infighting of one of the guilds. The only ones who are really willing to do it are the associations that can benefit from it in Paris.

So we don't have many enemies.

And we just need to suppress this wave of backlash and let them know that we are powerful, so that we can really gain a foothold in the League of Assassins, abandon the original Clown Assassination Association, which is equivalent to establishing a new association and developing from it. ”

As she spoke, she also smiled: "If the master can take the opportunity to kill these masters who came to help, we may be able to use this to annex the forces of the two associations." ”

Avril Lavril is indeed very politically minded and ambitious, and I was right when I asked her from the old turtledove.

The old turtledove is too cautious, always thinking about his own one-third of an acre, and doing things timidly and looking forward and backward, which is really not suitable for Avril's character.

So at this time, after hearing Tetsu's words, I just nodded and let Tetsutsu leave.

At the same time, the damaged meridians of the wolf have also completed the final repair.

I saw a ray of fire rising from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it burned all the clothes on his body.

Streams of flames flowed beneath his skin, scurrying around like fiery snakes.

With the flow of this flame, his already shriveled skin quickly regained its luster, and the explosive muscles slowly bulged up, flattening the skin.

He stretched his body, and soon changed from a gray-haired old man with a long period of life to a big man with explosive red hair and a wild look.

"Roar!"

The wolf clenched his hands into fists, roared, and with a breath of holy steps, he rose to the sky, shaking the walls and pillars in this house!

He's regained his strength.

"Bang!"

The wolf knelt on one knee, saluted me, and said to me in very stiff Chinese: "Master!" (to be continued.) )