As the saying goes: good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, it is not that it is not repaid, the time has not come.

The monks believe that there is always a cycle of cause and effect in the world, and even if there is no retribution for the cause in this life, there will be a cycle in the next life.

Of course, there is always a grudge in a lifetime. No hatred, no resentment, no love, no hatred, it is not a person at all, it is an object at most. Even the monks who claim to be empty of the four major are actually unable to get rid of the shackles of worldly grievances. It's just that more of them, in the name of being monks, either run away or repent.

If there is a grudge, there is an enemy.

In the world, there are always one or two enemies. If not, you will live in vain.

Long Fuyou, the leader of the Dragon Sword Society, used to be a bandit, although he later changed his ways by escaping from the government, he still couldn't get rid of the sins he had committed.

After he founded the Dragon Sword Society, most of the time he did legitimate business. Although sometimes, I can't get around the invitation of the green forest and help do something out of the ordinary in private, but overall, it is ten million times better than the years when I was a bandit.

People always have shortcomings and tend to make mistakes on the same issue. It's not that you don't know what you're wrong about, it's just a lack of nature. Just like a dog eats, even if it has bones and meat, it is also likely to mix meat and bones into the feces and eat it together.

It's just that Long Fuyou has made many enemies, and he himself can't remember it at all. Even, when an enemy came to him, he had forgotten who that person was, and he didn't know what the grudge was between them.

The Wild Wolf is going to attack the Dragon Sword Society, just tonight.

Several nearby states and counties, both black and white, already know the news. Moreover, no matter whether it is the government or the people in the rivers and lakes, almost no one takes the initiative to go to the Dragon Sword Club to help. They all seem to have seen that this wolf plague is obviously extraordinary, and they don't know who is behind the sacred.

Even many people who have some friendship with the Dragon Sword Society, after receiving Long Fuyou's distress letter, they all prevaricate for various reasons and don't want to come to help.

However, fortunately, Long Fuyou still has a few friends who know each other, and after they got the news, they still worked hard to help the Dragon Sword Society.

Among them, there are friends from Long Fuyou, as well as guests who come and go for business.

Guanzhong Shuangjian and Hengshan Swordsman are Long Fuyou's friends in the rivers and lakes, while the Qingtian Gang, Tianshan Dead Wood Hall and Futong Haige are business dealings with Dragon Sword.

Bai Tong of Futong Haige was originally just an ordinary businessman and rarely asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. But he also had business dealings with the Dragon Sword Society, and Bai Tong had been doing business in Suzhou these days, and when he heard the news, he rushed over.

With the help of so many friends, although Long Fuyou seems relaxed on the surface, when it comes to this day, he is actually a little frightened. Last time, the officers and soldiers suffered losses, how could they dare to underestimate them again?

On that day, the gate of the Dragon Sword Society was closed, no one inside could go out, no outsiders were allowed to enter, and all business and guests were not allowed to come and go.

It was still during the day, and the dragon sword would go up and down, and the atmosphere had become very tense.

Long Fuyou still entertained guests in the lobby, but he was actually very uneasy in his heart, because he was still a little relieved.

Some people are bold, but they don't know it, and they still boast about Haikou in the lobby.

Some people are cautious and understandable, so they can't help but have the same worries as Long Fuyou.

The day passes quickly, and night falls.

The calmer it is, the more reassuring it often is.

The calmer the storm, the more violent the storm is likely to be.

Long Fuyou still didn't know who the enemy was, but he already vaguely felt that this incident had something to do with what he had committed when he was a bandit before.

Although he didn't know exactly what it was, he thought it was very likely.

It's almost evening, and it's about to fall into the night.

The air has condensed, and the river no longer ripples.

Oh!!!

Suddenly, a sharp wolf sound came from nowhere, but it was indeed telling the Dragon Sword Society.

Here they are!

Here they are!

Punctual and blatant.

The air that had been condensed in the lobby of the Dragon Sword Society suddenly became restless again.

"It's finally here! I'm already impatient! The Yokoyama swordsman Wang Zimin jumped up first.

"Don't be nervous, let's wait for them in the house with the doors closed, and see what tricks they can make?" Yu Hong suggested.

Long Fuyou also felt that Yu Hong's words were reasonable, so he immediately summoned the doormen, closed the front and rear gates, and then everyone was waiting with weapons.

In fact, the gate of the Dragon Sword Society has not been opened today, and in addition to reinforcing the front and rear doors, the rest is just holding weapons and waiting for the wolves to attack.

However, those wild wolves seemed to know that the atmosphere of the Dragon Sword Society was solemn, and after the wolf howled, they did not attack immediately, and everyone did not even notice any movement for the time being.

The sky was getting darker, and there was no light outside except where the Dragon Sword Society was brightly lit. Even the moon in the sky is very interesting to hide in the clouds at this time.

Everyone's nerves had already collapsed, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing abnormal for a while.

"It looks like it's just a bluff." Yu Fu said softly, with great uncertainty in his tone.

"I don't see it." Shan Bing did not agree with Yu Fu's statement.

The Dragon Sword Society only has two doors in front and back, the front is the gate, but there is only a small side door in the back, which can just allow one or two people to enter and exit at the same time.

The front door was guarded by Long Fuyou with many masters, but the back door was watched by Tian Shaochun and his wife with a group of doormen.

After waiting for about a pillar of incense, I still didn't see any movement.

At this time, even Long Fuyou was a little slack.

A lot of times, it's when people slack off.

Yes!

Suddenly, there was a miserable cry in the lobby of the Dragon Sword Society.

Everyone only stood at the door, but they didn't think about what else would happen in the house.

When Long Fuyou heard that it was not good, he immediately took a few people back to the house and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

The sound came from the kitchen.

Long Fulong led a group of men to the kitchen, and when he inquired, he found out that the voice just now came from Uncle Wang, who was cooking.

After the sound passed, no one saw him again.

"Strange!" Long Fuyou was startled, but found that there was something unusual in the gutter outside the kitchen. Not only was there a slight amount of blood floating inside, but the sewage was also a little higher than usual, as if it had been filled with something.

Long Fuyou faintly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked his subordinates to start salvaging in the sewage ditch.

Some brave people reached directly under the sewage, but they touched a round, hairy object.

The man also felt that something was wrong, and suddenly lifted it up to take a look, but it was actually a human head.