The Military King Is Back

Of course, Dugu Ming wouldn't be stupid enough to ask Elder Lie about these things. Whether Zhong Weiguo was Elder Lie's disciple or not, he wouldn't care.    

    

Elder Lie's temper was famous for being strange in Dugu Sword Sect. Other people wouldn't be able to talk to him for long, and they would start quarreling until their faces turned red.    

    

Actually, there was one more thing. When Dugu Ming was young, because he was playful, he used Elder Lie's newly forged sword to skewer wild chickens. When he was about to barbeque it, after Elder Lie found out, Dugu Ming was beaten up miserably. Dugu Mie could not say anything to dissuade him.    

    

"That's senior brother. I wonder how senior brother Youlang is going to deal with him."    

    

Dugu Ming blinked his eyes. His whole body was trembling, as if he was trying to get rid of the unhappiness from his childhood.    

    

"The Wolf King has already been crippled by me. How much more trouble can he cause? If he continues to do evil, I will kill him."    

    

Zhong Weiguo enjoyed this feeling very much. The way he spoke was also very strange.    

    

"That's of course. Senior Brother's martial arts skills are indeed powerful. I really admire this Fallen Sword. This Fallen Sword..."    

    

Dugu Ming pointed at the Fallen Sword that was still in Zhong Weiguo's hand. He was afraid that if senior brother wasn't willing to return it to him, then it would be a huge problem.    

    

"This Fallen Sword is really a good sword! Alright, since junior brother has asked for it, I'll return it to you!"    

    

Zhong Weiguo handed the Fallen Sword back to Dugu Ming. This time, he finally felt a breeze, and his face revealed an unconcealable happiness.    

    

"Thank you senior brother, but look at what this Youlang is trying to do with that dying Wolf King. I have a feeling that this person is very sinister, so I should be careful."    

    

Dugu Ming placed the Fallen Sword on his back, pointed in Youlang's direction, and said cautiously.    

    

"What can a crippled wolf do? This Youlang, on the other hand, I want to fight him. Look at how arrogant he is. I can't stand it."    

    

Zhong Weiguo pursed his lips and said with disdain.    

    

"Lieutenant, the biggest taboo in martial arts is to avoid being arrogant and impetuous. You have to be careful."    

    

Zhong Weiguo seemed to be floating in the air at this moment. Ye Fei's voice was like an alarm, waking him up with a single sound.    

    

Zhong Weiguo was also shocked when he heard that. What was wrong with him now? He looked a little arrogant. After hearing Ye Fei's voice, he calmed down and nodded at Ye Fei.    

    

In fact, Ye Fei used internal energy to transmit his voice and inner energy into Zhong Weiguo's ears. This inner energy could make people feel refreshed and self-aware. He knew that it would not be good for one's cultivation to progress too fast.    

    

At this moment, everyone looked at Youlang. They all felt that the Spirit Wolf Squad could be ranked second among the special forces in the world. They would not be defeated so easily.    

    

After Youlang took away the injured Wolf King, he retreated to the back of the pack of wolves surrounding the Wild Lion Team. He bandaged his broken leg and tightly hugged the Wolf King that was trembling in pain.    

    

This Wolf King was the only pure-blooded Niu Fenlan wolf in the world. It had followed Youlang since he was young. The two of them had always been by each other's side. They had never suffered such serious injuries like today.    

    

Youlang carefully examined the wound on the Wolf King. It was not as simple as cutting off the hind leg. After the sword energy swept through the hind leg, it cut open a long crescent moon-shaped wound on the abdomen of the Wolf King. Blood flowed out along the wound.    

    

Youlang desperately used his hands to cover the torn wound on the Wolf King. Both of his hands were dark red. The thick smell of blood stimulated Youlang's nerves. His eyes were red and swollen as he looked at the dying Wolf King in his arms in despair.    

    

Youlang knew that with the current condition, the Wolf King's wound could not be sutured. If this continued, he could only watch the Wolf King die.    

    

The wolf pack surrounding the Wild Lion Team seemed to be no longer under the control of the Wolf King. These hungry wolves all let out miserable cries and scattered, running towards the desert.    

    

"Captain, this is great! The hungry wolves have all dispersed!"    

    

A member of the Wild Lion Team looked at the scattered wolves and heaved a long sigh of relief. His voice was somewhat excited.    

    

"It seems like the Wolf King has suffered a serious injury. Captain, why don't you take advantage of this time to kill Youlang so that we can vent our anger for our brothers and avenge our fallen comrades."    

    

Another member of the ___ stared fiercely at Youlang, who was hugging the Wolf King, and said angrily.    

    

"En, this is a good opportunity. Think about how arrogant he was just now. Be careful and prepare to kill him."    

    

Black captain looked at the team member who was lying on the ground. The eyes of the team member who was bitten to death by the hungry wolf immediately became red and swollen.    

    

"Don't worry, captain. Looking at his current state of mind, killing him is very easy."    

    

As the members of Wild Lion Team spoke, each of them pulled out the Nibal Combat Sabers from their waists. Under the night sky, they showed a cold killing intent and slowly walked towards Youlang.    

    

"Hmph, you bunch of trash want to kill me?"    

    

Youlang's face was dark, but he did not raise his head. His voice was filled with anger.    

    

"F * ck, he found out, but don't be afraid, everyone. How much more can a dying salted fish do?"    

    

Black captain's body trembled slightly. He reached out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said hurriedly.    

    

Under such circumstances, Youlang's vigilance was still very high. He didn't pay attention to the movement of the Wild Lion Team. He continued to stare at the half-dead Wolf King in his arms. He reached out his hand and gently stroked the Wolf King's head.    

    

"Youlang, you have already lost the Wolf King. I think you are only so arrogant because of this beast."    

    

A member of the Wild Lion Team said with disdain.    

    

"Without the help of the Wolf King, I think you are nothing. Now that the wolf pack has dispersed and the Wolf King is seriously injured, no matter what happens today, the Wild Lion Team will take revenge for the dead members. Accept your fate."    

    

Black captain thought that without the help of the beast, Youlang wouldn't be able to do anything.    

    

"It seems like you haven't figured out your situation. Do you think that I can't kill anyone without the Wolf King?"    

    

Youlang suddenly raised his head. His eyes, which were originally glowing with a ghostly green light, turned blood-red, and swept across the other members of Wild Lion Team like a devil.    

    

"Nonsense. Do you think that we will be afraid of you because of your fierce gaze? Don't move. I will give you a quick death, or else I will cut you into a thousand pieces."    

    

When the Wild Lion Team's members saw how arrogant Youlang was even before his death, they couldn't wait to shred him into a thousand pieces.    

    

"Haha! I never thought that the prey that I, Youlang, have killed would dare to laugh at me."    

    

Youlang didn't get angry, but laughed instead. However, his laughter sent chills down everyone's spine.    

    

"Why do you still want to stall for time? I advise you to save it. Your teammates have already been killed by you, and the wolf pack has lost control and scattered. Do you still want to wait for a miracle to appear?"    

    

Black captain frowned and tightened his grip on the saber.    

    

"Since you mentioned my teammates, I will tell you. My teammates were killed by me. In my opinion, although those teammates are trash, they are much stronger than your Wild Lion Team."    

    

After saying that, Youlang inserted his hand into the Wolf King's abdomen and pulled out the Wolf King's heart.    

    

The Wolf King let out a miserable howl. There was no longer any breath in its nostrils. It slowly fell from Youlang's arms onto the ground.