People are in Yaowu, starting from the mountain god panel

Chapter 46 Wolf King
Two wolves roared in the dead silence of the mountain forest.

The old wolf and the white wolf faced each other with their sharp white teeth bared.

"Roar!"

The old wolf roared and rushed forward, biting the white wolf's neck.

The two wolves were both demonic beings, and they broke down countless trees during the scuffle.

They were both former wolf kings, and now this battle determines who is the real wolf king in a sense.

After the white wolf obtained the power of the mountain ghost, he was indeed very strong. Even the old wolf's body, which had been washed by the power of the mountain spirit countless times, was torn open by it with several wounds.

Of course, the white wolf wasn't much better, with only a few good patches of skin on his body.

The fighting style of these two wolves is extremely ferocious. There is no defense or avoidance at all.

Holding each other together means endless biting, without any skills at all, and full of wild and violent aesthetics.

Ye Changan couldn't help but worry about Lao Lang. If this continued, the final result would most likely be a lose-lose situation for both sides.

He doesn't care about the 10-minute appointment, and will immediately kill the white wolf as soon as there is danger.

Angry roars echoed through the forest.

Perhaps inspired by the roar, more and more wolves gathered.

After a while, the forest was densely packed with wolves.

Their expressions were extremely solemn, and none of the hundreds of wolves made a sound, as if they were all waiting for the final result.

As far as the wolves are concerned, they only care about the winner.

Because the winner represents strength, only a wolf that is strong enough can lead the wolf pack to survive.

The battle between the old wolf and the white wolf has entered a fever pitch.

The two wolves were covered in blood, with many wounds showing bones, which was particularly frightening, but their offensive showed no sign of slowing down.

What surprised Ye Changan was that the value on Bai Lang's head kept beating.

"6 (18)"

"6 (19)"

"6 (18)"

"Is it suppressing the power transmitted from the mountain ghost?!"

This discovery made Ye Changan even more puzzled. If the white wolf had fully accepted that power, it would have killed the old wolf long ago.

Whoosh, whoosh!
The old wolf and the white wolf finally separated, their heavy breathing was like thunder.

"Roar!"

Although his limbs couldn't help but tremble, the old wolf once again showed his teeth that were sharper than a sword.

In a flash of lightning, the two wolves swooped forward again and launched an attack. Their hind legs kicked the ground powerfully, kicking up pieces of soil.

呲!
A stream of blood spurted out, and the old wolf bit the white wolf's neck.

The white wolf's eyes gradually became distracted, and finally his body collapsed to the ground with a thud, motionless.

The old wolf was exhausted at this time, but he still managed to stand up.

It looked at the white wolf lying in a pool of blood with complicated eyes. There were too many entanglements in their lives.

The old wolf personally trained the white wolf, and then he was expelled from the wolf pack by the white wolf, and now he kills the opponent and becomes the wolf king again, but now it is a thing of the past.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Old Lang seemed to see a hint of relief in Bai Lang's last eyes.

at this time--

An extremely old-looking gray wolf raised its head and let out a long howl, followed by the second, third, and all the wolves present.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

The loud howling of wolves spread throughout the Erdaogou Mountains and could even be heard from the mountains farther away.

This is a ceremony dedicated to the wolf king, announcing the birth of the new wolf king of the wolf pack, and also showing the majesty of the wolf king to the beasts in the mountains and forests.

After a long time, the forest became peaceful again.Ye Changan finally said: "Let's go, it's not safe here."

The old wolf nodded, then walked towards the wolves, leading Ye Changan and Shantong through the wolves.

Where it passes, the wolves will actively avoid it and make way for it.

Ye Changan turned back and glanced at the body of the white wolf lying on the ground.

He saw clearly just now that at the moment of life and death, the brackets behind the numerical value above the white wolf's head suddenly disappeared, leaving only the lonely "6".

Maybe the mountain ghost took back his power at that time, or maybe the white wolf wanted to die.

But the White Wolf is dead, and there is no point in pursuing the truth anymore.

The old wolf's steps were brisker than ever at this time, and his legs were finally no longer lame.

Ye Changan was connected with it and knew very well how deep the old wolf's obsession was.

No matter what the truth was, he had no intention of telling Lao Lang about it. The ending was good now and there was nothing that needed to be changed.

I don’t know why, but the mountain ghost didn’t appear until they left Erdaogou.

The old wolf led the wolf pack out of Erdaogou and went to Hutouling with the mountain boy. This was also Ye Changan's arrangement.

It was already late at night when we returned to Nanchuan City.

Ye Changan carefully opened the door and saw Aunt Zheng taking a nap at the table.

Aunt Zheng was awakened by the sound of the door opening. When she saw her young master coming back, she smiled and said, "Master, I have prepared a midnight snack for you. Do you want some?"

After being reminded like this, Ye Changan did feel hungry.

He picked up the meat porridge cooked by Aunt Zheng and ate it in large gulps. Warmth surged up in his belly and he felt relaxed.

"Aunt Zheng, why don't you eat?" He asked when he saw Aunt Zheng sitting aside without moving her chopsticks.

"Master, I'm not hungry."

Seeing this, Ye Changan no longer forced himself.

During this period of time, Aunt Zheng has always adhered to her duties as a master and servant, and she has not dared to overstep it in the slightest.

Even Xiaodie is like this. She always deliberately gives way to her younger sister Ye Rouer when playing.

Ye Changan sees all this, and no matter how much the owner cares about his life, he will still live cautiously.

The next morning.

Ye Changan went to the black market to meet Mr. Feng as usual.

The taciturn old man Feng is not only well-informed, but also has great insights into martial arts. He can gain something every time he goes there.

So he simply went to see him every day to ask for advice.

When he entered the black market, he found that there were big changes today than usual.

For example, the number of patrolling guards in black has more than doubled.

Not only that, all the ordinary vendors in the black market have disappeared, leaving only a few powerful shops.

You must know that although most of the shops in Nanchuan City closed down due to the chaos, the black market has become increasingly popular, which is why the deputy sect leader Pei Hai is jealous.

This is very abnormal now
Ye Changan greeted the black market manager familiarly, and then met Feng Lao who was drinking tea.

"The disciple has seen the master."

"Where did you find this technique? It's very interesting."

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Ye Changan rolled his eyes. Feng Lao and Yun Qing were indeed masters and disciples, and their evaluations of him were surprisingly consistent.

He could only change the topic: "Master, what happened in the black market today?"

Feng Lao glanced at his apprentice meaningfully.

"Be careful lately. The sect master stole a medicine from the three major families. Now that the Blood Wolf Sect has been closed, the sect master should take advantage of the opportunity to break through to the seventh level. Those people will not give up easily."

(End of this chapter)