There are ordinary people of any race, and all races are secrets, and when ordinary people need to keep secrets in public, what is the best way to do it?

Language, only language.

What does it mean that Thirteen Lang can speak the Sirius language, and it must be the kind of Sirius that is not afraid of others to search for research?

The heaven-shattering cheers soared into the sky, and the proud cultivator was shocked, relatively speechless.

They don't understand, they don't understand how all this happened, and they are more worried about the deep meaning that may be hidden behind the turn of the situation, and they are worried about themselves and the future to which they belong.

can make Zhong Dahai return to the battlefield, Lin Ruhai's role is minimal, the most important thing is the token, and the words of Thirteen Lang. The leader of the Sky Wolf made it clear that Thirteen Lang was not from the Sky Wolf Clan, which meant that he was an outsider and had the absolute trust of the Sky Wolf Clan's high-level leaders, so he could do this.

The Sky Wolf Clan is far from being comparable to the barbarians, it is one of the few great clans in the Demon Domain, and it may not be difficult for a strong foreign clan to gain its respect, but like Thirteen Lang who holds his core secrets, his identity is reminiscent of the kind of "poison" used by Thirteen Lang before, and Catwoman's mouth seems to be stitched together with needles and threads, and she refuses to open her mouth even if she dies.

Of course, there are doubts, there are too many things that Catwoman can't figure out, she still concludes that Thirteen Lang is not a monk, how can she be involved in this matter? She really wants to ask Thirteen Lang to find out about the matter, but she doesn't dare.

High-level body refining, the world's absolute poison, the core wolf language, each may represent an identity, if the three are added up, the cat and cat woman are cold all over, and they don't dare to think about it anymore.

The evolution of things is completely beyond the control of Catwoman. It is highly likely to be beyond the imagination of its head and then to the top, as an executor. What else could she do?

The black-robed old man knew less, but he was more sophisticated and cautious. Seeing that it didn't matter, he followed Catwoman's movements. At least he is nominally on the Lin family's side now, not as embarrassed as the other party.

"It's better to be still than to be still, not to be meritorious, but to seek no fault. The old man secretly reminded himself, again and again

"Good!

One after another, one after another, the earth-shattering waves rose one after another, as if they would never dissipate. People on the hillside couldn't find any words to express their mood. Only turn the volume up and cheer for the hero in the most unrestrained way.

The man hammered his chest, the woman held his head, the old man rubbed his eyes, and the child grinned. They didn't think as much as the immortals, and they didn't bother to think about it, they knew and were sure that this battle was so cruel that it would drain people's blood. It's finally time to wrap up.

In a victorious way!

Fuck you! Snow thieves? Fuck you!

We won, no matter what the process will do tomorrow, in short, we have won today, a very thorough, crisp victory!

Now the question is no longer how to die. It's not even how to win, it's what to do with the five hundred wild wolves, and the culprit: the blood wolf!

Mortals are mortals after all. Even at this point, they still dare not conceive. Don't dare to cast your eyes into the air, let alone extend the meaning of the culprit. so as not to affect the cultivators.

Enough, everything is enough for those who survived. From death to life, from defeat to victory, is there anything more exciting? Is there more joyful news than this?

No, absolutely not, or perhaps, never.

In the midst of cheers and hustle and bustle, Thirteen Lang took the little young master's hand, walked down the hill indifferently, walked straight to the Sky Wolf Battle Group, and walked in front of Zhong Dahai.

The battlefield fell silent again, and countless faces condensed various expressions, quietly watching this scene.

People didn't dare to blink, and they were reluctant to blink, letting the wind blow out tears of sour joy on their faces, letting their vision blur but refusing to wipe it, staring at the two figures, one big and one small.

Lin Ruhai was shocked by Thirteen Lang's actions and made a gesture to stop him, but Madame gently but resolutely grabbed him and shook her head.

"Tao'er" Lin Ruhai pointed down, looking anxious.

"I know. Madame said calmly, "Believe sir." ”

Lin Ruhai stayed where he was, sighed for a long time and stopped talking, his eyes fell on the back of Thirteen Lang, and it was difficult to move a bit.

Everyone knows that the Zuihou moment is coming

"The token is worthless, but it was given to you by the deceased, and it can't be given to you yet. ”

Thirteen Lang pushed the little young master in front of Zhong Dahai and said, "I'll exchange it for one person." ”

"Poof!" many of the Sirius warriors couldn't help but laugh, and then lowered their heads in the angry gaze of their companions.

In terms of value, usually the little young master can't be compared with the token at all, but at this special moment, the token has become worthless, and the life of the little young master is related to the overall situation, and there is no way to compare them together. Jushiro's seemingly hilarious gesture actually conveys a message.

Trust!

In addition to being moved, Zhong Dahai had another feeling in his heart: admiration.

He could better understand Thirteen Lang's intentions, and knew that he used this way to pave the way for the Sky Wolf Warrior, so that he could get out of the embarrassing situation and integrate into the Lin family system as quickly as possible.

There are always two sides to things, the Sky Wolf Legion changed sides, which was abandoning the darkness and turning to the light for the Lin family, and on the other hand, it was an out-and-out betrayal, and it was not glorious. This was proved by the performance of the Sky Wolf Warriors when the guards cheered before, they were neither as depressed as the Blood Wolves, nor were they embarrassed to follow the Lin family to celebrate the victory, and they were not human beings on both sides.

There is another point, everyone understands who the Sky Wolf Legion is to take refuge into, if Lin Ruhai doesn't have any ideas in his heart, who believes it?

Such a complex and incomprehensible situation, Thirteen Lang gently resolved it in such a way that no one could have imagined, and eliminated everything in an instant. The little young master is the lifeblood of the Lin family, and the significance of handing him over to the Heavenly Wolf Army is self-evident.

"Rest assured, the Tianlang Army will not die, and the young master will never be allowed to hurt a single hair. ”

Zhong Dahai ordered the little young master to be brought behind him. Surrounded by a dozen of the strongest Sky Wolf warriors, he looked up at the sky and said hesitantly, "Lord." They"

"I'm going out, I'm going to see the teacher slay demons. I'm going to be"

The little young master struggled first, surrounded by a circle of huge giant wolves, to say that he was not at all frightened in his heart was pure nonsense, of course, the most important thing was that he did not want to be obscured from seeing the big drama that was about to be staged.

Several Sky Wolf Warriors looked embarrassed, and they couldn't invite people to move, as for the soft words to comfort them, was that the person?

Zhong Dahai was at a loss, looking at Shisanlang for help, not knowing what to do. It may not be a problem to go into battle and kill the enemy. It would be too difficult for him to deal with such an untouchable child.

"Let him sit on the wolf, and choose the strongest one. Thirteen Lang said with a smile.

"Use mine!" A tower-like giant man next to him agreed, reaching out to hug the little young master onto his mount; the wonderful thing is that the snow wolf, who originally refused to be touched by the living, looked obedient, and his eyes actually showed a little grievance, as if he felt unworthy of his majesty and majesty.

It is worthy of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, Thirteen Lang admired in his heart, and said to the little young master who grabbed the wolf's back and didn't dare to let go: "Scared?"

"Don't be afraid!"

The little young master's face turned pale, and he waved a fist and hurriedly grabbed it. His mouth pouted and pursed, and he kept swallowing.

"Haha!" was a laugh all around, harmonious and enthusiastic.

On the hillside, Lin Ruhai sighed softly. With his backhand, he pulled the reluctant lady to the big tent, and at the same time did not forget to call his daughter. There has been too much blood shed today, and Lord Lin is worried about looking at it like this again. Wives and daughters will have some unpleasant thoughts about killing, such as being wild.

Officialdom for a long time. Lord Lin, who seems to be rigorous, is also good at attacking the heart, and he is much stronger than his wife. He understood that it was for the newly surrendered Sirius warriors. The departure of a child's parents does not mean disrespect, but absolute trust.

No one is better suited to act as a lubricant than a child, no one is better at bridging cracks than a young master, absolutely nothing

"They don't dare to move, don't worry. ”

After settling the little young master, Thirteen Lang didn't even look at the sky, and said, "If you dare to move, you will die." ”

Zhong Dahai didn't understand Thirteen Lang's words, and couldn't understand where his confidence came from, he was indeed ready to fight to the death to protect the little young master, but some things were useless if they didn't work hard, if the other party's monks rushed down to kidnap people, the leader of the Heavenly Wolf was worried that he didn't even have a chance to fight hard, and he had failed the Lord in vain.

Thirteen Lang didn't intend to explain, took the token into his arms, and said, "I want your help with something." ”

Zhong Dahai snapped and stood up straight and said, "I wish to die for the Lord." ”

Thirteen Lang smiled and asked, "Don't you feel awkward?"

Zhong Dahai was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The Lord doesn't know, the gray people are cruel and vicious, and treat anyone like a beast, and the Sky Wolf Army will always be bullied under its command."

"Greys?"

"Yes, the core of a gust of wind is all gray people, that is, the kind of gray people who are not recognized by any demon race and do not belong to any race. ”

The Demon Domain is vast and vast, and naturally there are some people who are difficult to distinguish races; for example, there are also intermarriages between the hundred races, and the offspring born are easy to mutate, if it is haode, it is fine, if it is strange and unqualified, it will be abandoned or even exiled. And when the demons crossed the border, not all the people in the spiritual realm were killed, and after a long time, all kinds of people in the demon domain who were difficult to distinguish formed a unique race: the gray people.

"The grey people live in nature and rarely enter the town, and some even breed with beasts and give birth to a bunch of freaks."

Zhong Dahai didn't want to say any more, the expression on his face was clearly written with contempt and contempt; the Sky Wolf Warrior was forced to join the snow thieves, and was suppressed and even bullied by the gray people, no wonder he didn't have a sense of belonging; from this point of view, they took refuge in Thirteen Lang, which can be said to be their wish, and there is no lack of elements of pushing the boat along the river.

Thirteen Lang's mind was so clear, he understood everything in an instant, and waved his hand lightly and said: "It doesn't matter if the gray people are gray or not, the important thing is that they did what they shouldn't do, especially the leader, who needs to be killed to stand up." ”

"What I want you to do is not to fight them, but"

After whispering a few words, Thirteen Lang asked, "Can you do it?"

Zhong Dahai did not hesitate: "It's a trivial matter, but the Lord is you"

"It's a small thing. Thirteen Lang replied to him, turned around and drank softly: "Those who surrender now, the leaders who can avoid capital crimes are not among them." ”

The snow was covered with snow, and the scholar in cloth was alone with five hundred wild wolves, and his eyes fell on the blood-red cloak.

"Blood wolf, I'll kill you. ”

(To be continued......)