The wolf clan is not only fighting, but also engraved Mu Qiang in his bones.

After passing through the gate and entering the Wolf Tribe, we were facing the circular martial arts square paved with stone bricks. A huge wolf king statue was built in the center of the square. Several little wolves were jumping up and down on the statues, and several were fighting on the flat ground under the statues.

The play between these little wolves is not as peaceful as those kittens and dogs, but is actually biting their hair. Some of them are even too fierce and biting their brothers and sisters all over their bodies.

But their parents are not like the parents of naughty children on Blue Star. They will neither cause trouble for each other nor spoil their own children. They will only teach them how to fight correctly and punish them without hesitation when they attack their companions.

The wolf clan is a group creature. They can fight and hone their combat skills, but they cannot treat each other as real enemies.

The wolf king's murderous aura was so scared that the little wolves clamped their tails before they landed, and they disappeared.

There were also a few bold little wolf cubs hiding behind the giant wolf's statue, and from time to time poking their heads out to look at them.

The group of wolves turned into human form. The wolf king was a two-meter-tall black-skinned man, but his figure was not strong, his muscles were not tall, and he could even be called handsome.

The wolf king looked at Wei Yang and took away the animal bag in her hand.

"It's safe to get here. Let's see that the little guy was caught."

Obviously, Zuo Li's arm was dislocated.

Weiyang: "."

What's even more cute is that his tail is swinging gently unconsciously.

The awkward onlookers pieced together Zuo Li's life experience.

He looked thinner than his peers around him. His muscles were clearly lined, but not very big. Most importantly, his fair skin was covered with scars of all sizes, long and short.

Fortunately, the wolf clan is different from the wolf clan. If it were a wolf pack in nature, Zuo Li would probably be discarded directly.

Well, the contrast is more vivid.

Since childhood, Zuoli has not been a qualified wolf. His speed is not fast enough, his teeth are not sharp enough, and his muscles are not strong enough.

Even though he works harder than everyone else, he seems to be born with disorganized limbs and always be one step slower.

The vibrant green love mist covered Zuoli's body, and there were no scars in the blink of an eye.

It turned out that the Old Wolf King was seriously injured when he brought Zuoli back to the tribe. He had only time to instruct the New Wolf King not to allow him to leave the Wolf Tribe, and did not say anything else. They didn't know who Zuoli's parents were, nor did they know why the Old Wolf King was so seriously injured.

Zuo Li didn't want to speak, so he swept over them coldly, turned his head and vomited blood clots, and wiped them off with the back of his hand indifferently.

Zuo Li shook his head blankly and sneered: "It's the first time I know I'm a rare species." A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he curled the corners of his mouth bitterly, "I always thought I was a dog monster and was about to go to the dog tribe."

"Is Zuo Li? That demon dealer actually wanted to catch you and me together, and gave us a chance to save you."

It was like. They had bullied him.

However, in this way, this boy does look a bit like a wolf!

There were many blood marks on his body, some of which were even deep enough to see the bones. It should have been because he was injured not long ago. It was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle before being arrested.

The wolf king tore the beast bag to pieces, and the beast bag emitted a bright white light. A ball of light emerged from the bag, getting bigger and bigger, and the light disappeared. One of them had a messy hair, his upper body, and a cross scar on his chest fell to the ground in a mess.

The Wolf King tried hard to soften his tone, but he still listened fiercely.

"Don't worry, when Senior Yuehua sends someone to pick him up, we will go to Xiaoyao Sect together, which is the paradise of the demon clan." Wei Yang also took a step forward and stood beside Zuo Li and persuaded him with a smile.

Two canine hairy ears appeared on his head, and a black fluffy tail behind his butt.

The people of the Wolf tribe nearby also had embarrassment on their faces, and they didn't know where to speak.

Zuo Li glanced up at her when he heard this, then looked at her healed wound. The more he looked, the bigger eyes that looked like dog eyes flashed slightly, and his tone was a little uncomfortable: "Thank you."

Fighting is a game for the wolf cubs, and the weak who will lose forever will naturally be despised by their companions.

When Zuoli heard that he could leave the Wolf tribe openly, he immediately turned around and his eyes lit up.

Why do these people always feel incredible when they are surprised?

Weiyang nodded, "That's natural, what am I lying to you for? I am the owner of Hehuan Flowers, Weiyang, what about you?"

"real?!"

The wolf clan treats the cubs equally, but he does not allow Zuo Li to leave the tribe, but Zuo Li has been less powerful than other wolf cubs of the same age since childhood.

"Hey!" The wolf king grabbed his arm like a palm-leaf fan, and everyone heard a crisp sound.

The wolf clan didn't speak, and Weiyang took the lead in breaking the deadlock. She whispered her sleeves slightly, "The dead tree is springing."

The other scars also disappeared one by one, only the cross-shaped scar showed no sign of fading.

The people of the onlookers changed their faces one after another!

"Zo Li, I didn't expect that you are a rare species. No wonder the old wolf king said before he died that he would not let you leave the wolf territory. As soon as you go out, you will die!"

Wei Yang rescued Zuo Li from the Wolf King and helped him get his arm.

"Zo Li?!"

Zuo Li stared at her with his eyes unblind, his eyes particularly bright, as if he was watching a miracle that he had been looking forward to for many years.

Compared to the arrogant wolf, he is much less aggressive. Even if his expression is smelly, it doesn't look scary. Instead, he seems more like he is not good at communicating with others.

The wolf clan has never respected the elderly and loved the young, and sympathized with the good virtues of the weak, and it is their shame for the weak clan.

Compared to a wolf, he seems to be a little more like a dog.

He is actually an acquaintance?

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced suspiciously.

The boy named Zuoli looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a ruffian all over and green eyes full of depression.

The wolf king also frowned fiercely!

Zuo Li climbed up as soon as he supported the ground, turned around and wanted to run away.

In the Wolf tribe's school, he had high grades in liberal arts, but the martial arts class was at the end of the crane. The Wolf tribe established friendship through battles. Zuo Li was too weak and was disliked by everyone, so naturally he had no friends.

He never showed any uniqueness, and what flowed in his body was indeed the blood of the wolf clan, but his bloodline was impure. When it fell into the mouths of the children, it was like a "mixed blood of wolf and dog".

Thinking about it now, maybe the Old Wolf King didn't let Xiaoyao Sect take him away because he didn't know if he could awaken the bloodline hidden in his body, but he was afraid that the demon dealers could be unaware of the strange methods, even if they were not awakened, so that he would not leave the wolf tribe in order to prevent accidents.

On this furry planet where demonic power is generally weak, the wolf tribe is the only place to protect him.
Chapter completed!