Chapter 111: The wind and rain are coming

The hell-like scenery in front of them completely made everyone stay there, and the stumps all over the ground were as frightening as hell on earth under the light of the fire.

Li Lei heard Xiao Youyou's voice and turned around and wanted to touch Youyou's head.

The moment Li Lei's hand touched the top of Xiao Youyou's head, Xiao Youyou's body trembled, his eyes were full of fear, and he instantly hid behind Wolf Xiu, looking at Li Lei as if he was looking at a peerless demon.

Looking at Xiao Youyou's eyes, Li Lei only felt that his chest was like a beast biting.

Li Lei shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Wolf Xiu: "You take good care of your junior sister, your fate as a teacher is over." ”

As he spoke, Li Lei turned his head and walked towards the head of the young man of the White Tiger Tribe, and continued: "Patriarch, early tomorrow morning, you will send people to the city to make a big publicity, just say that the people of the Qingniu tribe were killed because they offended me, and the Manchus were killed because they offended me, as for my relationship with you, I don't need to say more, right? I owe you, I have already paid it back." ”

Picked up a few wine gourds on the ground and put them into the Sumeru bag, and looked back at Xiao Yoyo.

Touching Li Lei's eyes, Xiao Youyou immediately hid behind Wolf Xiu in fear.

There was a sadness in Li Lei's eyes, and he sighed deeply and rose to the sky, flying towards the deep forest.

As soon as Li Lei left, the old wolf asked Wolf Xiu, "What's going on? These people were all killed by Li Lei?"

Even if Li Lei admitted this just now, everything in front of him still made the wolf unbelievable, although the green cow is not big, but it is also the same existence as the wolf tribe, and the chicken dog will not be left overnight, and the real chicken dog will not be left.

Wolf Xiu sighed deeply after hearing the words of the wolf.

"It was the master who killed it, originally the master was fighting with the strong men of the White Tiger Tribe, but the Qingniu tribe suddenly attacked me and Xiao Youyou, and the master killed everyone in a fit of anger. ”

"It's really him, the power just now is really him, what kind of cultivation does this need?"

Just when the old wolf and the people of the wolf tribe were shocked, they only heard the wolf show say: "The master's momentum is simply planning to kill all the people here, but the Qingniu tribe just gave the master an excuse, I think everyone knows in their hearts that the master is doing this, the other party is a person from the White Tiger tribe, and no one is allowed to spread the news tonight, according to the master's meaning, go out early tomorrow morning to publicize, remember, this matter has nothing to do with our wolf tribe, how serious this matter is, I think everyone understands." ”

Everyone nodded in unison.

At this moment, Xiao Youyou suddenly raised his head, and sad tears fell from his eyes.

"Sister, was I wrong just now, the master just had a serious pain, so heartache, did Yoyo make the master angry, don't let the master stop Yoyo? But the master is really terrible, so terrible, he wants to kill these people? Can't he just kill the people who did it to us? There are many, many innocent people here, I just saw, where is there a child younger than me, that is, the master with a sword, and the whole person has turned into minced meat. ”

Hearing Xiao Youyou's words, Wolf Xiu sighed deeply: "Youyou, if they don't die, our entire tribe will be the same as they are now, the master is like this to save us, the master is also unbearable in his heart, he doesn't want to, but he has to do this, this is the biggest sorrow as a martial artist." ”

That night, Xiao Youyou slowly eliminated a lot of fear of Li Lei under the comfort of Wolf Xiu, and his heart was full of regret and self-blame, regretting that he should not have avoided Li Lei's hand at that time, blaming himself for making Li Lei sad, and howling and crying when he heard that Li Lei was gone and would not come back.

And the next day, there was an uproar in the glamorous wilderness.

In the early morning, above the city gate closest to the Qingniu Clan, the head of the grandson of the Great Elder of the White Tiger Clan hung proudly on it, his eyes and face full of fear.

And at the same time, there was a saying in the city that the grandson of the great elder of the White Tiger Tribe was beheaded because he offended a certain master, and the Qingniu clan Manchu who cooperated with the White Tiger Tribe was slaughtered, and the chickens and dogs were not left.

The whole Enchanting Flood Wilderness suddenly boiled, and the Great Elder and Grandson of the White Tiger Tribe, one of the four major tribes of the Flood Wilderness, was killed, and a tribe was slaughtered cleanly, which has not happened in many years.

There are countless wicked people in the enchanting desolation, but they also know the taboo of the enchanting desolation, there is an enemy who can slaughter a person, but it is forbidden to slaughter a clan, otherwise they will become the public enemy of the entire enchanting desolation, and this time there is also the son of the White Tiger tribe in the list.

Three days later, somewhere in the bewitching wilderness, in the White Tiger City, the main city of the White Tiger Tribe, a white-haired old man held the letter in his hand and looked like ashes.

"Who is it?"

A heart-rending roar followed, and it was clear that the Great Elder of the White Tiger Tribe had gone berserk after learning of the tragic death of his only grandson.

"Come on, find the murderer of my grandson at all costs, I want to make him worse than dead, get out of me"

At this time, in a majestic palace in the White Tiger City, a middle-aged man was also frowning with the information in his hand, and the demeanor of a king in the upper position was fully revealed, this person was the patriarch of the White Tiger Tribe, and this palace was the White Tiger Palace of the White Tiger Tribe.

Next to the middle-aged man, an old man with a fairy face and crane hair said, "Your Majesty, the Great Elder's grandson was killed outside, what are we going to do about this matter?"

Hearing the old man's words, the White Tiger King frowned for a long time, and then said: "The shili of the Great Elder has been getting bigger and bigger over the years, and he has completely disregarded me as a king, so let him haode toss about this matter, find a good time to weaken his liliang, after all, the Great Elder is still a meritorious person, I don't want to lose him." ”

The old man wanted to say something when he heard this, but he stopped talking, sighed deeply and walked outside.

After the old man left, the White Tiger King looked outside, and said quietly: "The bewitching flood desolation seems to be about to change the sky, and it's almost over, the desolation has been calm for too long and too long, I don't know if those three guys have any plans, hey"

He sighed deeply, his eyes full of sadness, as if he was recalling some sad past.

And at the same time, outside, inside the Tianyuan Sect, Murong Aoxiong said angrily to the few people in front of him: "How is it possible? How can there be no news, continue to check for me, no matter what, I can't let him come out, I want him to stay in the bewitching desolation forever." ”

"Yes, his subordinates suspected that he had entered the depths of the bewitching wilderness, and his subordinates immediately went back and sent people to the territory of the four major tribes to find him. ”

"Well, go ahead, remember, we haven't reached the point where we're at the point of turning against the four major tribes, and also, carefully observe the movements of the Immortal Sect for me. ”

"Go ahead. ”

After the people left, Murong Aoxiong looked at the light quietly: "It's almost there, there are not a few years, and it's time." ”