Chapter 861

Zhao Qiang and his party, who gathered their breath, were marching towards the wolf army town. At this time, the wolf army was particularly heavily guarded.

Zhao Qiang narrowed his eyes slightly. The closer he was to the wolf soldier Town, the worse he felt. The smell from the wolf soldier array was very strange. It was not like the wolf soldier town he had known before. He had stayed in the wolf soldier town before. The folk custom here was very simple. Even as a human, he did not have much rejection.

On the contrary, he also entertained him very warmly. Therefore, he is very fond of Zhao Qiang in the wolf soldier town. I hope there is nothing wrong with it! Thinking so, Zhao Qiang and others walked slowly in the lush mountains and forests.

Looking at the loose Mi Lin around, Zhao Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the already dark sky. In the middle of the night, Zuo Lao and Liang Qinghe urgently needed a place for them to rest.

Therefore, the wolf soldier town in front of him is undoubtedly the best place. Zhao Qiang fed the elixir to old Zuo and then continued to move forward.

The group of people passed through a small forest again, and the sky was finally completely dark. In the wolf soldier town in front, a bonfire suddenly rose.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiang was slightly stunned. According to reason, langbing town should have entered the time of rest. Langbing town is only a small town attached to nine wolves city.

In addition to the wolf cavalry coming and going, they are the people who dig treasures in the mountains, and the people in the town, by definition, have long lost the light.

Just as Zhao Qiang was slightly stunned, a team suddenly appeared in front of him. The team was armed with a spear and followed by a large leopard.

Walking closer, Zhao Qiang can vaguely see that the weapons worn by these people are engraved with a leopard head, and among these people, a middle-aged man stared at Zhao Qiang and drank coldly: "who are you?"

Hearing the man's cold cry, Cifeng suddenly shot out from his side, which was a state of defense. Zhao Qiang also looked bad at this time. As far as he knew, the wolf army was subordinate to the territory of nine wolves city. When was it the turn of these leopards to dominate.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Zhao Qiang did not show it. Originally, he came to langbing town just to find a place to rest for old Zuo and Liang Qinghe, so that he could receive treatment at ease.

However, Zhao Qiang's eyes flickered slightly. I think it's really not that easy.

"Who the hell are you?" the middle-aged man headed by Zhao Qiang looked straight at Zhao Qiang, and the aura in his body turned faintly. In his perception, Zhao Qiang was very strange. Zhao Qiang headed by him was a human, while the breath of the other three was particularly strange, not like a werewolf.

"Who am I? What does it have to do with you?" Zhao Qiang gently shook his head and responded coldly.

Seeing Zhao Qiang's appearance, the head middle-aged man was angry, his eyes swept from Zhao Qiang, and finally stopped on Zhao Qiang's side. At this time, the civet Phoenix, a fiery red feather coat, highlighted the concave convex figure, and the beautiful little face looked young and toothy.

The middle-aged man Yin licked his tongue filthy and stared at Li Feng with a smile: "this female doll is really Shuiling. Uncle, I like it very much. Since you broke in here by mistake, let me be a guest. Hei hei......"

The middle-aged man Yin Dang's smile made Li Feng very uncomfortable. With a fierce twist of his eyebrows, his body was ready to come out. He wanted to kill the smiling man.

But Zhao Qiang reached out to stop her. Seeing Zhao Qiang reach out to stop Cifeng, the middle-aged man sneered again, and his turbid eyes turned. He felt that Zhao Qiang should be a fearful person, so he smiled more arrogantly.

When he turned over and got off the horse, the middle-aged man worked hard and stopped in front of Li Feng. A pair of calloused hands wanted to reach out to Li Feng's little face.

"You little beauty, what are you doing in the jungle with the three men? Is it a treasure hunter? The little beauty has suffered. My uncle will take you to take a bath and rest."

Just as the middle-aged man's hand was about to close to Li Feng's delicate face, a blast suddenly sounded from the sky, at the same time.

A somber voice also sounded: "your hand goes forward another half an inch, and I'll let it waste!"

The middle-aged man was startled when he heard the speech, and the group of people behind him quickly turned over from his horse. Almost at this moment, the middle-aged man was full of gloomy and terrible wounds. I think the previous explosion came from him.

At this time, Zhao Qiang changed his angle. His body appeared strangely behind the man. Zhao Qiang raised his toes gently, and then kicked the middle-aged man in the back of his head. Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body showed a beautiful parabola in the void, and then hit the ground heavily.

Pooh!

A mouthful of blood finally gushed out. Before the middle-aged man reacted, Zhao Qiang's voice approached like a ghost. Then one foot stepped on the middle-aged man's chest.

Zhao Qiang smiled faintly: "do you want to leave us as guests now?" this series of things happened too fast, just two interest times.

The team brought by the middle-aged men were stunned and looked at Zhao Qiang. No one thought that Zhao Qiang made such a quick move. It was clear that he was still timid before. However, just two breaths, the situation seemed to change.

Zhao Qiang was very angry at the moment. He didn't expect that someone would dare to flirt with Lifeng under his eyes. The previous Yin dirty smile had made him very unhappy. It was obviously impossible for him to be patient. Therefore, Lifeng stopped by him at that time, because he knew that Zhao Qiang's temper was not such an easy patient person.

The middle-aged man, who was arrogant before, now let Zhao Qiang step on the soles of his feet at will, just like a mole ant. The men brought by the middle-aged man were also caught off guard by this rapid change.

The broad road was quiet and there was no sound. Only the bones of the middle-aged man trampled by Zhao Qiang made a creaking sound. It can be seen that Zhao Qiang used great strength.

At night, Zhao Qiang's posture is particularly slender. Even at this time, his killing intention still can't resist its elegant posture.

"Cough, cough, cough..." the middle-aged man who was also trampled by Zhao Qiang was caught off guard by this series of attacks. He coughed violently, mixed with blood, and kept spitting out from his mouth.