Chapter 217 Battle against Snow Wolf(1/2)
At this moment, Xue Lang jumped up with anger and bared his teeth towards Nan Yan.
Nan Yan likes white things, just because she likes them.
When she first met Dabai, she gave the little guy water from the spiritual spring to drink, thereby subduing him.
She also wanted to conquer this snow-white wolf king.
He actually started to think about subduing him.
It is impossible for Nan Yan to kill the wolf.
Put the dagger transferred from the space into the space, and face the sharp claws of the snow wolf with your bare hands.
One person and one wolf, fighting in this forest is unstoppable.
Snow Wolf is obviously smarter than the King and knows how to use tactics.
The snow wolf relied on its bravery and sharpened its claws.
When Nan Yan turned around, he swung his claws and grabbed Nan Yan's chest.
Nan Yan used the strength of her legs to quickly back away and said coldly, "It's not that easy to kill me."
"Ah wu..."
Nan Yan turned around sharply, kicked her legs and stood up quickly.
He followed closely without any cover-up, condensing his inner strength and blasting towards the snow wolf.
"Ah wu..."
The snow wolf was hit and flew several meters away.
Nan Yan walked over slowly and casually, and said with murderous intent: "Submit or die."
"Death", Nan Yan bit her hard.
The snow wolf called "woo woo" twice.
Nan Yan patted its head and said, "Since you surrender, don't pretend to be dead so I can get up."
"Woo..."
"Mr. Xu, be careful..."
At this time, the village chief and his two sons came over after hearing the sound of fighting.
Seeing the snow wolf lying on the ground, he suddenly got up and bit Nan Yan's neck with his teeth. He shouted in terror and told Nan Yan to get away.
Nan Yan seems to have been prepared.
The moment Snow Wolf was about to touch her, he struck out with a palm without leaving any room.
The snow wolf, which was still able to howl "ah woo", was knocked away by Nan Yan and rolled to the ground, motionless.
Nan Yan had earlier tried to conquer Xue Lang, but Xue Lang was cunning and full of tricks.
Thinking about it, she didn't have time to tame this guy during this period. Instead of letting him hide in the mountains and forests, he would seek revenge later.
It's better to kill him directly to solve the trouble.
Don't blame her for thinking this way.
Because wolves are the most united and vengeful animals that live in groups.
If you don't kill it today, it will smell the scent and come looking for you tomorrow.
She will leave Wujiacun in a while. She can't leave such a disaster to herself.
So I can only...
The village chief was helped by his two sons to the side of Nan Yan and looked at Nan Yan up and down.
Seeing that she was not hurt, he was still frightened and stumbled: "Is Mr. Xu okay?"
Nan Yan bent down and lifted one of Snow Wolf's legs and said, "Nothing, let's go over and deal with the other wolves."
village head:……
He has a lot to say, but he doesn't know what to say? What to ask?
Mr. Xu just tried his moves, but it was not like Mr. Xu said, "I have practiced a few moves."
Instead, he is like a practicing martial artist who uses tricks to achieve his fate.
The village chief looked at Nan Yan with a complicated expression, but hesitated to speak when he saw that she was about to leave.
Seeing that the village chief was motionless, Nan Yan glanced at the bodies of the ten wolfs staggering around.
Touching eyebrows said: "Uncle village chief, let's take two of them back to eat, and dig a hole for the remaining ones to bury.
Save it and invite other beasts to eat it."
The village chief, father and son looked at each other in confusion: "..."
All buried? Buried?
These wolves can be sold in the town for money. Wouldn't it be a pity to bury them?
The village chief said sadly: "Mr. Xu, these are all food!"
Many families in the village cannot afford to eat more than a few meals of meat throughout the year.
The children are eagerly waiting for the New Year and want to eat delicious food.
Mr. Xu actually said? He actually said they were all buried?
It’s really… really… a cruel creature!!
Nan Yan:???
Nan Yan is not a fool, she still knows how people live in the village.
She doesn't care if she gets a few bucks from selling wild game.
But the people in the village care!
Seeing the regretful expression on the village chief's face, he rubbed his nose awkwardly and said, "How about this, uncle? I just checked that there are no other wild animals nearby.
The two of us stayed here to guard these wolves while Brother "Dali, Daqiang" rushed back to the village.
Call some villagers to come and carry the wolf down the mountain with us." Dali is the eldest son of the village, and Daqiang is the second son.
The village chief just wanted his two sons to go back and call for help.
Now that Nan Yan was speaking, he didn't care about whether he was thick-skinned or not, and quickly asked his son to go down the mountain to call someone.
This is about one hundred taels of silver!
Even if the prey was hunted by Mr. Xu, he asked his son to go back and ask someone to carry it up the mountain.
Always give a few coins to the villagers to help.
As for whether he would get a share of the money, he would not consider this issue.
He was simply unwilling to give up, and a hundred taels of silver were wasted by Mr. Xu.
No matter what, I have to help Mr. Xu transport the wolf to the town in exchange for money.
Dali, Daqiang, recovered from the shock.
She looked at Nan Yan with some caution and admiration.
After receiving an order from my old father, I ran off to call someone without saying a word.
As soon as the two brothers left, the village chief, the old man, walked back and forth in front of Nan Yan with a complicated look on his face and his hands behind his back.
Finally, he took a deep breath and said seriously: "Mr. Xu, I don't know what attracts Mr. Xu to our village. He wants to stay in our village."
He couldn't figure it out.
Nan Yan's skills are definitely not that of an ordinary thug or young master.
The two sons did not understand the killing intent in Master Xu's moves.
He relied on his experience of going out to do business with others more than 20 years ago.
Mr. Xu is either a martial artist or a descendant of a noble family in the capital.
Because he knows.
People with Master Xu's level of skill cannot be cultivated by ordinary families.
Nan Yan had known that the village chief would ask.
After Da Dali and Da Qiang returned, she waited for the village chief to ask questions.
Unexpectedly, the little old man was walking around and making her dizzy before she asked.
Nan Yan didn't show herself, she held the back of her head with both hands, tapped Erlang's legs, bit a weed and said nonchalantly: "I'm not a bad person, and I won't harm the villagers.
Here, the village chief can rest assured."
He added: "As for who I am, I said before that I am from the Nan family in the capital."
To be continued...