I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

"Lord Wolf, please forgive me. How can I blame me if I can't find it? That Qin man hid in the vast desert. I want to find someone. How easy is it?"

"If you don't cut off your fingers, you can cut off an ear."

The wolf master continued to pick up the bones and gnaw the meat, unwilling to look at the other party.

The general's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Lord Wolf, I am loyal to you. If I can't find a Qin person, are you going to blame me? I am a relative of Shan Yu. If you do this, I will report what you have done to Shan Yu."

"Oh?"

The wolf master put down the bone in his hand and stared at the subordinates below.

"I didn't hear what you said just now."

The general was obviously also ruthless, looking directly at the wolf lord without bowing his head at all.

"I said I would report what you did to Shan Yu, and I belong to Shan Yu."

"Alright, so it's Shan Yu's!"

The wolf master waved his hand casually: "Pull it down and chop it off."

The general turned pale.

"You can't kill me, what did I do wrong? You can't kill me..."

At this time, several personal guards had stepped forward and put the knife directly on his neck.

"Boom!"

The general stood up suddenly and tried to escape, and the two guards were sent flying by him.

Just the next moment, the wolf lord sitting on the seat had disappeared, and then a huge palm continued to enlarge in his pupils.

"Crack!"

Half a minute later, a corpse bleeding from all seven orifices was randomly thrown on the grass not far away, and several vultures circled back and forth in the sky.

After making sure no one was around, they settled down and shared a feast.

Chapter 435 Qingcheng School

Yunhua tribe.

"Boom"

Thousands of wolf soldiers fell to the ground.

Wang Xuan stepped on the patriarch's face and kept rubbing against the ground.

"Old man, are you happy? Are you excited? Is the soil on the ground particularly soft?"

The Tiger Soul Sword in Wang Xuan's hand was dripping blood continuously.

I don't know how many people were killed, that is to say, the Tiger Soul Sword is relatively sharp, it is a magical weapon, otherwise, I am afraid they will have to roll their blades.

The blood dripped one by one, and slid to the point of the sword to form a line, staining the soil on the ground with blood red.

The patriarch's strength is actually not weak, he is already a master of the ninth rank.

You must know that the masters of Shangjun Academy have such strength.

It's a pity that he met Emperor Xuan, and he was a little too afraid of death.

After Wang Xuan chopped down thousands of wolf clansmen, he ran away in fright, but was kicked to the ground by Wang Xuan's flying kick from the sky, resulting in the current scene.

The old patriarch's face was distorted by Wang Xuan's step on it.

Whenever he used his body's zhenqi and wanted to resist, Wang Xuan would step down hard to disperse his zhenqi.

At this moment, the patriarch felt as if he was about to die, and he couldn't break free from the opponent's feet at all.

"You deceive people too much!"

The patriarch gritted his teeth and said, his heart was full of raging anger.

Wang Xuan chuckled and said, "I just bullied you, why? I am from Qin and you are from the wolf clan. Isn't it normal for me to bully you? Why did you come to bite me?"

"By the way, where is the royal court of your wolf clan? Tell me, maybe I'll spare your life if I'm happy."

Wang Xuan had already started to think about Wang Ting.

Since the main reason why the plague of wolves could not be wiped out was that the royal court of the wolf clan could not be found, as a Qin person, he was indeed obliged to ask for the address of the royal court of the wolf clan.

And with the improvement of his own strength, sooner or later he will have to go to the royal court of the wolf tribe.

Ask clearly in advance, you can go there anytime in the future, just like your own back garden.

The patriarch opened his mouth and spat out a broken tooth with a sneer.

"Don't think about it, I won't tell you."

Wang Xuan did not expect that the timid patriarch would suddenly become hardened at this moment.

In order to survive, even the hatred of his son's death can be let go, but now he refuses to tell him the address of Wang Ting, why is he so stubborn?

"You can kill me. I'm not your opponent, but someone will seek revenge on you. If you do many unrighteous actions, you will kill yourself. Some of my wolf clan are masters."

The patriarch gritted his teeth and said.

This was the most humiliating moment in his life, but he hadn't really given up yet, he was stalling for time, he was waiting, waiting for someone to rescue him.

"Crack!"

Wang Xuan casually removed one of the patriarch's arms, and blood spurted out.

Like the fountain, it's beautiful.

The patriarch let out a shrill scream.

This Qin man is too ruthless, so ruthless at such a young age.

Originally, Wang Xuan thought that this cowardly patriarch who was afraid of death might tell him the location of the royal court because of fear.

But now it's obvious that I'm thinking too much, and I feel a little depressed.

Ying Yinman couldn't help shaking her head.

Why do so many boring things, why make it so bloody?Wouldn't it be okay to just chop off his head?

What kind of psychology is it that most of the people who fell so many wolves are still alive.

But today's battle was dominated by Huang Xuan, she didn't help much, and it was not easy to intervene.

And she was a little shocked in her heart, Wang Xuan's strength seemed to be much stronger than in the battle on the way here, it was simply unbelievable.

Getting stronger every minute, Ying Yinman seemed to understand why Wang Xuan wanted to destroy the tribe of the wolf clan.

It must be to break through and hone yourself in the battle.

Thinking of this, Ying Yinman secretly made up her mind that she would participate in more battles in the future.

Although his talent is very good, but in the deep palace, there are still too few battles he can participate in.

And if it continues like this, it is very likely that Wang Xuan will surpass him, which is not good.

At that time, her father said that she would marry her to him, and the reason why she agreed was because in her opinion, Wang Xuan was just a playboy who was easy to control herself, and after marrying him, she would be the master of the house.

But if Wang Xuan is getting stronger and stronger, just like his father and grandfather, then even if he marries him, even if he has the status of a princess, it may be difficult for him to dominate.

It's a headache.

Things like a husband are too strong to be controlled.

"How about it, why don't you say it?"

Wang Xuan aimed at the old man's second arm.

In fact, he is quite kind, at most he will cut off his limbs, and he will not torture him anymore.

Just when he was about to make a move, the sound of howling sword energy suddenly came from the sky.

A precious sword flew towards Emperor Xuan's position with a piercing aura in the air.

"Dangdang!"

Wang Xuan raised his sword and directly blocked the sword.

A broken sword was directly inserted into a nearby stone, nailed there, and kept shaking.

In the distance, five figures in green clothes appeared, each with a sword on their back.

The most exaggerated thing is that those men are all handsome.

Good looks are not a good thing.

There was a bit of killing intent in Wang Xuan's heart.

They are members of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. After a long journey for several days, passing by this tribe, they were arranged to rest in the deepest tent.

Hearing the rumbling sound outside, I thought it was the normal military training of this tribe, so I didn't pay much attention to it.

But later, they found that the screams continued, and they couldn't sleep because of the noise, so they came out, and then saw the scene where Wang Xuan stomped the old patriarch to the ground.

"These people should belong to the Qingcheng Sword Sect."

Li Guang deserved to have traveled all over the world, and his knowledge was relatively profound, so he recognized their identities at a glance.

"Qingcheng Sword Sect? What is it?"

Wang Xuan turned around and asked suspiciously.

He has not been in this world for a long time, and he really doesn't know much about the affairs of the world.

"Qingcheng Sword Sect is a kendo sect on Qingcheng Mountain, and it is quite prestigious in the Jianghu."

"Isn't Qingcheng in Sichuan? How did you get here?"

Wang Xuan asked the question in his heart.

He traveled to Sichuan in his previous life.

"You don't know that there is indeed a Qingcheng Mountain in Shu, but there is a green mountain in this place. The city at the foot of the green mountain is called Qingcheng, and the sect established in Qingcheng is called Qingcheng sect.

Li Guang gave a brief introduction, probably meaning that this Qingcheng is not that Qingcheng.