Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 842 Looking for the Young Master

At the foot of Wolong Mountain.

Two bloody, distressed people were supporting each other as they limped towards the depths of Wolong Mountain.

While walking, the two were vigilant about their surroundings, as if they were afraid that something dangerous might happen at any time.

"Let's go, let's go, the address left by the old housekeeper is this place, as long as you find the old housekeeper, you can find the young master!"

One of them, with no good skin all over his body, looked like a 20-year-old young man panting and speaking.

The other person looked a little older than him, about 40 years old, and his body was full of scars, but his physical strength was obviously better. He raised his head, looked at the invisible end of Wolong Mountain, and sighed. Tone: "Hey, although the owner asked us to find the old housekeeper, but after so many years, we heard that he didn't do anything for the old housekeeper and the young master."

"Back then, the young master was almost killed. Now that we heard that he was killed, we came to find the old housekeeper and the young master. They..."

"Uncle Zhong, don't talk about it. Didn't the owner say it? The young master is the last blood of Wen's family. Don't let others catch it. We are here this time to let the old housekeeper take the young master away!"

"Hey, young master..." The man called Zhongshu looked up to the sky and sighed: "Let's go, no matter what the result is now, we have no way out."

While talking, the two quickly walked towards the depths of Wolong Mountain.

Regardless of the fact that the two of them were already injured, they even staggered a little when they walked, but their speed was not slow at all.

Even the originally uneven mountain was like a flat river under the feet of the two.

After walking for more than half an hour, a fierce tiger suddenly appeared in front of him.

The tiger roared, seeing that the two were seriously injured, it roared and rushed towards them.

The expressions of the two changed, but they didn't show any panic, instead they flashed back.

Seeing that the tiger was about to pounce, the two unexpectedly dodged.

The fierce tiger rushed to nothing, and was immediately annoyed. It turned around again, and wanted to treat the two of them as today's dinner.

The elder Uncle Zhong pushed the young man aside and said angrily, "Qixi, go while you go, I'll take care of this bastard!"

As he said that, he picked up the crutch in his hand and slammed it down heavily on the tiger's head.

Uncle Zhong seemed to be injured, and he couldn't even stand upright, but this blow of the crutch made the tiger dizzy for a while.

That's not to mention, Uncle Zhong saw that the tiger was not killed with a blow of the crutches, so he jumped on the tiger's back, swung his fist towards the tiger's head and hammered it down.

The tiger screamed and screamed, knowing that it had met a master, it jumped up and down to throw Uncle Zhong off.

However, the loyal uncle's two legs seemed to grow on the tiger's back, pinched tightly, no matter how the tiger swung it, he couldn't get it off.

This situation lasted for about ten minutes, and Uncle Zhong's fist was already stained with blood.

The fierce tiger was like the end of a crossbow, it couldn't get up at all, and it could only lie on the ground and howl.

Seeing that the tiger was beaten to death, Uncle Zhong let out a sigh of relief.

But it was obvious that he was already exhausted, and he couldn't even stand still.

Seeing that Uncle Zhong was about to fall off the tiger's back, the young man named Qixi was quick-eyed and took a step forward to support Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, are you alright?"

Uncle Zhong forced a smile, shook his head lightly, but before he could speak, the smile on his face froze, and his eyes stared blankly behind Qixi.

Qixi was very strange, when she looked back, she was so frightened that smoke rose from her orifices.

I couldn't help but took two steps back, shivered twice, and asked in a trembling voice: "Zhong... Uncle Zhong, what should we do? What should we do?"

Behind them, seven or eight figures appeared at unknown time.

Those people are uniformly dressed, with the word Wenren embroidered on their chests.

"Haha, Uncle Zhong, you guys are running fast!"

"Mu Liehuo?" Looking at the speaker, Uncle Zhong's eyes were full of hatred, and he said angrily, "You traitor, running dog! We Wenren treated you well, why did you betray Wenren?"

The man named Mu Liehuo was extremely burly, nearly two meters tall, and his fists were the size of sandbags.

Hearing the words, he laughed wildly: "Old man, you still have the nerve to say it! Our third master is not mean to you, you actually betrayed the third master and ran out secretly. Tsk tsk, if we didn't find out in time, we would let you escaped."

"Hmph, he doesn't deserve to be called the third master, let alone the surname Wenren!" Qixi spat directly.

"Haha, you don't deserve it?" Mu Liehuo laughed maniacally: "But, it seems that our third master has the final say on Wen's family now?"

"That's why he colluded with other families and used despicable means to imprison the Patriarch and the others."

"Haha, no matter what method is used, the winner is king." Mu Liehuo sarcastically said, "Old man, we chased all the way here from Kunlun Mountains, you can really run away! I heard that the Hua family sent that trash Hua Tianhe came to look for the young master, and when we came out this time, the third master also said that if we don't take the young master back, we won't go back, how about it, tell me, where is the young master?"

"Bah!" Uncle Zhong spit out: "At the beginning, you were afraid that Master Xuanfeng would take the position of Patriarch, and you not only framed Master Xuanfeng, but also separated their father and son. If we hadn't desperately carried the young master out, I'm afraid ..."

"F*ck! Where are you bastard talking so much nonsense!" Mu Liehuo was already angry: "I'm asking you now what are you doing in Wolong Mountain? Is that bitch here? Damn, if you don't say it, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now." about you!"

While talking, Mu Liehuo took a step forward and grabbed Uncle Zhong by the neck.

Although Uncle Zhong had the strength to fight a tiger, he was like a baby in front of Mu Liehuo, totally vulnerable.

Being caught by Mu Liehuo like this, Uncle Zhong immediately hung his feet in the air, his whole face turned pale, and he was about to be strangled to death.

"Let go, let go Uncle Zhong!" Qixi was so anxious that she stepped forward to pull Mu Liehuo away, but with a flick of Mu Liehuo's hand, Qixi was thrown aside.

When he came with Mu Liehuo, someone immediately stepped forward to set up Qixi, and punched him in the stomach, causing Qixi to be so painful that she couldn't speak.

"Uncle Zhong, you'd better speak out obediently if you are sensible, otherwise, my temper will not be very good!" Mu Liehuo grinned grimly, and the strength in his hand had already increased a bit.

"I... I'd rather die... I won't say it." Uncle Zhong couldn't speak very quickly, his eyes were wide open, and that feeling seemed to stare Mu Liehuo to death.

"Fuck, are you still talking hard?" Mu Liehuo sneered, and ordered: "Kill Qi Xi, the brat first, and I want to see how hard this old bastard can go!"

PS: Today's update is over, and tomorrow's excitement will continue. Tomorrow, Ye Jiulong will make a move!
(End of this chapter)