When it was daylight, the flying chariot drove out of the canyon, and the Yin city-state was clearly visible in front of it.
Inside the ceremonial car, the ebony wood was hanging upside down on the roof. Two-foot-long silver claws popped out of his fingers, and they were tightly clasped around the neck of Yin Jixin, the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall. It didn't matter if he just held Yin Jixin's neck. The ebony claws were scraping back and forth on Yin Jixin's neck, shaving Yin Jixin's hair clean and all over his body. Goosebumps came out.
As for the several Yin warriors who escorted Yin Jixin in the car, they were all huddled in the corner of the car with their noses and faces swollen. Wu Mu tore off their belts, tore their trousers into strips of cloth and twisted them into ropes, tying them up like rice dumplings.
Yin Xuege sat upright opposite Yin Jixin, looking intently at the deacon whose face was livid with anger.
"To be honest, Yin 9937 and Yin 9938, they won't come back, right? Or, have they disappeared from the world?"
Yin Jixin gritted his teeth and managed to get out a few words: "Master Xue Ge, what do you mean? Do you know what you are doing? Beating family soldiers, kidnapping the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Palace, you... It’s civil strife, you are disrespecting your elders, this is a big crime!”
Yin Xuege slapped Yin Jixin firmly on the face. Now Yin Xuege is only one step away from the Moon Warrior, and the strength in his hand is really not light. Yin Jixin was slapped so hard that he didn't recover for a long time, and half of his teeth were loose.
Yin Jixin, who had faint bloodshot eyes oozing from the corner of his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. He took a deep breath, then shook his head with a wry smile: "I was just ordered to bring people out to welcome you back! As for other things, I I really don’t know, don’t want to know, let alone don’t dare to know!”
Yin Xuege kicked Yin Jixin in the lower abdomen rudely. This kick was heavy and vicious. Yin Xuege's heel was less than half an inch away from Yin Jixin's private parts. This could cause Yin Jixin a severe injury that a male creature could not bear. Looking at Yin Jixin's face that was white with pain, Yin Xuege said coldly: "You came to see if I was dead, right?"
Yin Jixin felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, as if countless blades were stirring. He was breathing heavily and looked at Yin Xuege with a complicated expression: "This was not my intention when I went out to pick you up. I just went to pick you up! But I can guess some things, because two days ago, I went to pick you up. The deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall who assigned you the mission died unexpectedly!"
Looking at Yin Xuege tremblingly, Yin Jixin lowered his voice subconsciously.
"Not only is it the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall who is responsible for drawing lots for you to accept the trial mission, there are also several other people. In an accident two days ago, a bottle of fierce blood poison was leaked. They all turned into pus and died. The blood. Master Ge, they are all dead, I was just ordered to take you back!"
Yin Xuege stared at Yin Jixin coldly and ruthlessly. Yin Jixin, who had been tortured to death along the way, felt that the coldness in his body was getting heavier and heavier. Gradually, he couldn't bear Yin Xuege's gaze, so he lowered his head subconsciously, and then He didn't dare to raise his head either.
"Poor guy, you were pushed out of the tank!" Wu Mu sighed heavily, and then punched Yin Jixin unconscious.
Jumping down from the car roof lightly, Wu Mu squatted in front of Yin Xuege, his long arms scratching randomly on the floor in front of him, constantly making harsh scratching sounds. He stared at Yin Xuege with his green eyes, and asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? I found that your life in the Yin clan seems not to be easy, why don't you go back to the Silver Wolf clan with me!"
"Don't go!" Yin Xuege glared at Wu Mu and said slowly: "A Silver Wolf commander who has been imprisoned in the blood prison for twenty-five years. I'm afraid that after I go back to the Silver Wolf family with you, I will be killed immediately. Die! If I stay in the Yin tribe, at least no one will dare to attack me openly!"
Ebony's face suddenly changed, and the long silver hairs on his body stood up one by one, and he released a murderous aura all over his body.
After a while, Wu Mu finally regained control of his aura, and his flesh and hair began to squirm violently.
"Little guy, you are right. The Silver Wolf family is not like those stinky bats who plot against their own people! We werewolves are the most united race. This is a racial trait engraved in our bones. I was imprisoned Blood Prison, that’s my bad luck, it has nothing to do with my people!”
The joints all over his body made a crackling sound, and Wu Mu slowly transformed from a giant werewolf three meters tall into a burly man about two meters tall with long silver hair. The rough-faced Wu Mu looked down at his naked body, then grabbed Yin Jixin, roughly pulled off his coat, and then wrapped it tightly around his lower body.
"Stop talking about my people! Let's see how you deal with your people first!" Ebony proudly raised his arms, showing off his well-developed muscles, and then patted Yin Xuege on the shoulder with a smile: "By the way, find me a set of clean clothes. I haven't had a hot bath in twenty-five years! If possible, find me two more girls!"
The two well-developed muscles in his chest were beating violently, and Wu Mu blinked desperately at Yin Xuege.
"Beautiful plump girl, little one, do you know what I mean?"
There was no emotion in Yin Xuege's eyes. He glanced coldly at Ebony's coquettishly beating chest muscles and rolled his eyes fiercely. The ceremonial chariot shook slightly, and the low roar of the Dark Night Blood Leopard came from outside. The ceremonial chariot had stopped at the entrance of the Yin Clan city-state.
Pressing a palm on the inner wall of the chariot, a door opened silently, and Yin Xuege quickly walked out of the chariot. Wu Mu muttered a few words, then quickly followed Yin Xuege and ran out.
Yin Xuejiao and his followers were waiting at the entrance of the city. When he saw the ceremonial chariot stopping lightly, he laughed with great joy. He knew that Yin Jixin was sent to meet Yin Xuege, and he also knew that his father had cleared all traces for him behind the scenes.
Yin Jixin must have brought good news, that damn Yin Xuege, who has been against them since he was a child, and has never been willing to bend down and surrender, Yin Xuege who has allowed himself to be extremely humiliated, this damn bastard , he should be dead, right
Just as Yin Xuejiao was waiting for the good news excitedly and proudly, Yin Xuegue, who was dressed in tatters, quickly walked out of the chariot and walked straight towards him. Yin Xuejiao's eyes widened in horror. He looked at Yin Xuuge at a loss and almost shouted - How is this kid still alive? How could he still be alive
Didn't the news that came back from the Great Berlin city-state two days ago say that several secret strongholds of the Yin tribe were raided by hunters, and that many Yin tribe spies were captured alive or killed on the spot
"You, you, Yin Xuege, what do you want to do?" Seeing Yin Xuege striding towards him, Yin Xuejiao subconsciously took a few steps back and stammered. Seeing Yin Xuege's cold and heartless eyes, Yin Xuejiao felt a sharp pain in his neck. He seemed to have returned to the class in Zhizi Hall a few days ago, and seemed to feel the coldness of the soft sword that tore open his neck. Ruthless edge.
Yin Xuege strode to the front of Yin Xuejiao. Before Yin Xuejiao's followers could react, Yin Xuege's five fingers spurted out dazzling blood. He raised his palm into a knife and struck Yin with a fierce palm. Xuejiao's heart was pierced. Blood splattered everywhere, and Yin Xuege's palm pierced Yin Xuejiao's body like a sharp knife and poked out from behind him.
"You dare to hurt me?" Yin Xuejiao let out a hysterical cry of pain!
He never dreamed that Yin Xuege would dare to severely injure himself in front of everyone, without any legitimate excuse or justification! What makes Yin Xuejiao even more unacceptable is, what's going on with the blood on Yin Xue singer's fingers? That was the light unique to blood skills. How could this guy master blood skills
He is only eleven years old, he is only eleven years old! How could he master the blood skills that only Star Warriors and higher-level blood demons can master
Yin Xuege did not answer Yin Xuejiao's question. He flew up and kicked Yin Xuejiao violently on the lower abdomen. A muffled sound like a ball exploding erupted, and Yin Xuejiao let out a shrill scream. He spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and his body, which was more than half a head taller than Yin Xuege, flew backwards, rolling and flying backwards. Nearly a hundred meters away.
Nearly a thousand family warriors and high-level tribesmen stayed at the entrance of the Yin Clan city-state at the same time. They were all dumbfounded!
Yin Xuege, Yin Xuege, a child of the Yin tribe who was only eleven years old, actually used blood skills to severely injure Yin Xuege? Yin Xuejiao, who is three years older than Yin Xuege and is known as the youngest star warrior of the Yin tribe in history, was actually beaten and seriously injured without being able to fight back
What they couldn't understand was that this was not the Zhizi Palace, nor was it a practical lesson for the Zhizi Palace. Without any legitimate excuses or reasons, Yin Xuege actually severely injured a legitimate son of the Yin clan in front of everyone? This is a serious crime!
A few days ago, after Yin Xuejiao beat Yin Xuege with a python whip, he grabbed Yin Xuege's shoulders so hard that the middle-aged man who almost crushed his shoulder blades rushed out angrily. Several streaks of blood flashed across his body, his legs ignited with faint bloody flames, and each foot left a deep bloody footprint on the ground. At the same time, his arms held wings like wings. The blood-colored smoke turned into dozens of afterimages and hit Yin Xuege on the head.
This middle-aged man is the tight bodyguard selected by Yin Jihan for his son. He is a powerful peak night warrior, a strong man who has half of his feet stepped into the position of baron. With his strength, even if Yin Xuege is only one step away from the Moon Warrior, he can still easily harvest Yin Xuege's life.
However, a long wolf howl came from behind Yin Xuege. Wu Mu, whose hands had been itching for a long time, happily jumped out from behind Yin Xuege and threw out a solid uppercut, which hit the urgent target. The chin of the rushing middle-aged man.
(End of chapter)