Chapter 21 Never Think You Are Smart

After the werewolf covered in scars came to the bottom of the abyss, pairs of emerald-like green pupils suddenly lit up in the darkness around him.

The darkness was filled with grinning werewolves.

This is the werewolf clan’s lair in Jiang City - Black Mountain Wolf Fort.

Soon, the werewolf was brought into the castle.

……

The castle was dark and silent, with only the dim light from the burning candles making it seem extremely depressing.

But this is exactly the atmosphere that the werewolves like best.

Above the center of the castle, a huge coffin with a cross carved on it was hung high in the air, tied with iron chains.

"Are you a subordinate of the Eighth Elder? How did you end up like this? Where is the Eighth Elder? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

From the darkness ahead, a handsome young man with a naked upper body, white hair and white eyes slowly walked out.

Behind the young man were two sturdy black men, about two meters tall.

According to the time, the Eighth Elder should have dealt with that damn Chinese monks by now.

"Deputy leader, the Eighth Elder... The Eighth Elder is dead..."

Then, the werewolf told the white-haired young man roughly what happened in Baikuling, but there was no information about the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, because when he escaped in the chaos, Zhang Jingxuan had not arrived yet.

"The Eighth Elder is dead? Bastard, do you know what you are talking about?"

The white-haired young man, Aberx, was furious. He walked over, grabbed the werewolf by the collar, and lifted him up, staring at the other party with murderous eyes.

The eighth elder, Cordela Qius, is one of the few level eight werewolves in his werewolf clan.

How could a strong man of this level die so easily at the hands of a damn Chinese demon?

What's more, isn't there a Chinese ghost on this trip whose strength is no weaker than the Eighth Elder?

For a moment, Aberx couldn't accept this fact.

How could a lowly Chinese demon kill the noble elder of his werewolf tribe? This was too absurd.

"Deputy Chief..."

The werewolf who was grabbed by the collar was extremely scared at this moment, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Humph!"

Aberx snorted coldly and threw the werewolf to the ground, then he regained his composure.

There is no point in worrying about whether the Eighth Elder is dead or not.

What he should consider now is how to deal with the guy who killed the eighth elder.

Aberx glanced at the coffin hanging above his head, and then stared at the werewolf with sharp eyes. He suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"You just said that the Eighth Elder and the red-robed corpse ghost were killed by that monster. I'm curious how you came back alive."

According to the werewolf, although the monster did not join forces with the Chinese monks, it tacitly agreed to unite against them, the werewolves.

But even in this situation, this guy was able to escape back.

One can't help but wonder whether it is still loyal to the werewolf clan.

Abercus stared into the werewolf's eyes, sneered, and continued: "You should know how my werewolf tribe treats traitors."

"I know...I know, but I didn't betray the werewolf tribe."

"Then how did you get back? Don't tell me it was luck. You know I always hate luck."

"Yes... they let me back."

The werewolf looked at Aberx anxiously.

As for the fact that he had revealed the Black Mountain Wolf Fort, he naturally did not dare to mention it.

"Fake!"

Hearing this, Aberx became furious and kicked the werewolf away.

"Idiot, you attracted the monster here, did you know that?" "Deputy leader, no... I was not followed. I changed directions many times that night and hid and observed the rear, but I didn't find anyone following me."

The werewolf lay on the ground trembling as he explained and made his final struggle.

"Asshole, with the other party's strength, if he wants to follow you, do you think you can find him?"

Aberx walked over and stepped on the werewolf's head, saying coldly: "Never think you are smart."

"Deputy Chief, why are you so angry? In my opinion, this may not be a bad thing."

At this moment, an old voice sounded from the darkness nearby.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with a cane came out, followed by two people.

He looked at Abercus and said with a smile, "If this guy really dares to follow us, in your territory, whether he lives or dies, isn't it just a matter of a word from the deputy leader? It would save us the trouble of looking for this guy."

When Abeckers heard this, his solemn expression eased a little, as if it was really the case.

No matter how powerful this guy is, he will die here.

At this time, a werewolf ran in in a panic and reported: "Deputy Chief, the werewolves we arranged to scout the situation up there suddenly lost contact."

Aberx's face darkened instantly.

I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Kefulen, Bavis, bring a hundred werewolves with you. I want to see that bastard's head in ten minutes. Can you do it?"

Abekers looked at the two burly black men behind him who were nearly two meters tall.

Keveron clenched his fist and said, "It's just a Chinese ant. It won't take ten minutes. In five minutes, I can bring that guy's head to see the deputy leader."

Bavis agreed with a smile and said, "It's been a long time since I stepped on these Chinese ants. I kind of hope that this guy can take a few more punches from me."

They are twin brothers. When they were abroad, someone once commented on them like this.

If we unite we are invincible; if we separate we are each the most powerful.

Even though they are only at the level of level eight werewolves now, once they join forces, they can kill werewolves in the early stage of level nine.

Since their debut, the two brothers have fought 29 times, crushed their opponents 28 times, tied once, and never lost. They are known as the devil crawling out of hell.

Seeing how confident the two were, Abeckers smiled with satisfaction.

"Go."

Keveren and Bavis immediately turned into two black shadows and rushed out of the castle.

"You guys go and take a look too."

Elder Lu gave instructions to the two men behind him.

The werewolf tribe is a very important chess piece for the master's next move, and Elder Lu does not want any accidents to happen at this critical juncture.

"Elder Lu, you're welcome. We, the werewolf tribe, can handle this matter ourselves."

Abekes frowned slightly, he hated others interfering in his affairs.

Elder Lu smiled and said, "The deputy leader misunderstood. I wanted them to learn the fighting methods of the werewolves."

Hearing this, Abekes thought about it and finally nodded.

"Well, then go and admire the hunting art of my werewolf people."

He likes the feeling of being looked up to.

Elder Lu: "Deputy Chief, then shall we continue to discuss cooperation?"

"Okay." Abekes felt much better.

……

At the same time, in the dense forest above the abyss.

Jiang Chen and Xuan Kui, who had just finished hunting down the werewolves nearby, had no idea that danger was approaching.

(End of this chapter)