The man gritted his teeth: "Damn, you are so fast, I underestimated you."

He staggered up and turned around to look.

Ye Juefeng's handsome white face was cold, and the horizontal sword stood in front of Erhua.

Erhua pointed at the man and complained, "His name is Ali! It's a stupid wolf, it's him who bit off my ear!"

"People from their family kidnapped my brother!"

Ye Juefeng pointed his sword straight, his eyes were cold and dark: "Take me to see your master."

Ali rubbed his neck, and his strong muscles moved back and forth.

There was a mocking smile on his face.

"Just the two of you, a dog, and a kid who doesn't know what it is, you want to meet our wolf king?"

Just when Ali wanted to tear them apart completely.

Suddenly there was a gloomy voice in the distant sky——

"Ali, take them up the mountain, the king wants to see them."

Ali was a little surprised.

He looked at Ye Juefeng and Erhua: "You guys are lucky."

As he said that, he led the way, Ye Juefeng withdrew his sword and took the initiative to follow.

Erhua whispered behind him: "Brother Wolf, be careful, they like to backtrack."

"The last time my brother and I came to ask for help, they also said they would take us up there, but we were suddenly attacked by the pack of wolves on the mountain."

Ye Juefeng's eyes were deep, and he nodded slightly to show he knew.

He calmed down to feel.

There was still an intuition in the wind.

Tell him the number of wolves on the mountain.

Sixteen wild wolves, not cultivated into human form.

There are also four who have cultivated human form.

There is also a strong smell of blood, wafting from the wind together.

Ye Juefeng noticed that the closer they got to their old nest, the fewer birds there were.

It shows that this pack of wolves survives by hunting and cruelty.

Ye Juefeng knew it all.

His hand was still on the hilt of the sword and did not let go.

After being taken to the lair, he found that the pack of wolves also built simple houses.

But compared with the one built by his father Ye Siming, it's like a hut is compared to an imperial palace.

Ye Juefeng's eyes became calmer.

The man sitting in the middle was very tall, without a shirt on, and there were three scars on his exposed chest.

He hugged two female wolves on one left and one on the right.

"Little Huagou, why do you dare to come back? Believe it or not, I peeled your skin and made it into a mat?" Scar Wolf laughed mockingly.

Erhua hugged Ye Juefeng's arm and said angrily, "Let my brother out!"

"Your brother? We may have already eaten it, you go look for it in the pot." The man laughed, pointing to the pot on the stove.

In the brown soup, some kind of meat was tumbling.

Erhua believed it was true, rushed over to look at the pot and cried loudly: "Brother, my brother was killed by you!"

His crying made the wolves laugh out loud.

Ye Juefeng stared at the scarred wolf in the middle.

"Is it funny?"

It was the first time a man was asked that question.

The smile on his face gradually faded into a cold stare.

"What did you say?"

Ye Juefeng raised his eyebrows, a little unruly.

"Let me ask you, is it really funny to bully people who are weaker than you?"

"Isn't it shameful to use a monster that is not as powerful as you to prove your strength?"

"Are you a wolf? Wolves are not so useless."

Scar Wolf was enraged all of a sudden.

"You don't know how to live or die, I'll smash your bones to pieces in a while, and see if you still dare to be so arrogant!"

He gave an order, and the surrounding wolves rushed towards Ye Juefeng.

Ye Juefeng was waiting for this opportunity.

Ye Siming had taught him that if the other party was provoked, they would reveal their weaknesses.

From the moment Ye Juefeng stood here, he knew that these wolves would not allow them to release rhubarb.

Instead, he was determined to eat him and Erhua together.

In that case, don't blame him for being rude!

He suddenly drew his sword, found an opportunity, and went straight into the pack of wolves.

The first strike killed the strongest wolf among them.