In the past, he had never encountered such a large number of wolves even when he came to the West Ocean Pond. What was going on today?

Too strange!

Lin Feifei and Lin Shasha had long ago turned pale with fright.

The four bodyguards immediately took out the spears at their waists.

The men of Wawa Village also pulled on their bows one after another, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Hei Zi then quietly came to Lin Shasha's side. Even if Sha Sha doesn't have any feelings for him, he had to protect her.

Everyone was anxiously waiting, waiting for Zhao Yecheng's order. They wanted to engage in a life and death battle with the wolves, and the situation was tense, as though it would happen at any moment.

No one noticed that on a big tree behind the wolf pack, there was a pair of sinister and vicious eyes hidden. Of course, these were not wolf eyes, but human eyes.

This man was San Mazi.

The moment Zhao Yecheng came, he went on top of Liu Cier, shattering his beautiful dreams, San Mazi's hatred for Zhao Yecheng ran deep into his bones and blood, he hated Zhao Yecheng to the core and couldn't wait to drink Zhao Yecheng's blood and eat Zhao Yecheng's flesh. The strong hatred eventually reached Lin Feifei, who came from the same city as Zhao Yecheng, Lin Shasha, Han Feng and the four bodyguards.

Yes, San Mazi not only wanted Zhao Yecheng to die, this time everyone who came from the city, he wanted them all dead, dead to the point of rotting their stomachs, dead to the point of not having a complete corpse.

Thus, he left the Wawa Village last night and didn't return throughout the night, only searching for a wolf's lair deep in the mountains.

After living in the mountains for more than thirty years, if San Mazi didn't have a thousand wild beasts, there were at least eight hundred. How could he not understand the customs of wild wolves?

He had plenty of ways to lure the wolves out, bring them together, and eventually lead them in the direction and place he wanted them to go.

Just like this!

"Kill!"

Looking at the hundreds of fierce wolves, Zhao Ye finally stood up from his reclining chair. His eyes turned stern as he gave the order.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Immediately, the sounds of gunshots and arrows rained down on the over a hundred wild wolves.

Unfortunately, the difference in numbers between the two sides was too huge. Although Zhao Yecheng's side had guns and arrows, they had a total of less than 20 people, who would bother with so many wolves? In addition to the fact that the wolves were running too fast, even though a small portion of the wolves were dead, most of the wolves had already pounced on them in the blink of an eye.

"Quick, run!"

Hei Zi roared, he carried Lin Shasha on his shoulder and rushed out from his left side like last night, towards the place where there were no wolves.

At this time, the only way out was to escape. There were too many wild wolves. If they didn't run, then there was only death.

In a short moment, everyone followed suit, the four bodyguards protected Zhao Yecheng, a few strong men from the village protected the village chief, Liu Dahai carried Lin Feifei as they fled in all directions.

The encirclement of the wolves was instantly broken. The pack of wolves also started to split up and chase after the people and horses. This also weakened the strength of the wolves.

As a result, everyone began to kill them one by one as they ran.

Only Han Feng and Lin Feifei, because Han Feng did not have a weapon on him, let alone a spear, he did not even have a blade. Other than carrying Lin Feifei and escaping, he did not even have the strength to retaliate.

Fortunately, Han Feng was a Taekwondo expert, his movements were nimble. In that moment, the wolves behind him could not catch up to him.

But as time passed, Han Feng still had a Lin Feifei on his back, and he gradually began to run out of strength. As for the giant wolves behind him, they continued to persevere, frantically chasing after him.

"Han Feng, you... "Put me down. If this goes on, you'll die too."

Looking at the wild wolves behind him, Lin Feifei asked in a trembling voice.

She knew that if it wasn't for her on his back, Han Feng would have escaped long ago. If he had to die, two people dying, it would be better than one dying. She had already tried to help Han Qingru multiple times these past few days, and now, she couldn't even drag someone's life down with her.

"Foolish Claw, have you forgotten what I just said? Life and death are intertwined. This is not a joke!"

Han Feng panted somewhat angrily.

He started to look around to see if there were any natural shelters. Finally, he saw a natural cave on a stone wall not far away. It was just that there was a small river blocking his path in front of him.

It was a good thing that the river was not deep, and he could clearly see the sand and rocks at the bottom of the river. Han Feng estimated that it wouldn't take long for it to be less than a meter deep.

Without hesitating any further, Han Feng carried Lin Feifei and used all his remaining strength to rush forward. Crossing the river, he pushed Lin Feifei into the cave on top of the stone wall, while he picked up a thick piece of tree bark and guarded around the cave entrance.

Very quickly, a few wild wolves chased after them and started to retaliate crazily. Unfortunately, with Han Feng's help, they were not able to gain any advantage at all, and even received a few blows from Han Feng.

In the end, the two sides faced off against each other.

Han Feng guarded the mouth of the cave, preventing the wild wolf from taking even half a step. The wild wolf guarded the entrance of the cave, not allowing Han Feng to even take half a step out.