"No! You are not my son! You are not Su Mu!"

The short-haired man would never believe that the monster he had fought with for a long time was his son!

With a plop, the werewolf knelt on both knees, raised his claws and groped in front of his chest, and finally clamped a small jade pendant with his two fingertips.

The jade pendant is carved with a smiling little boy wearing fat pants and a bellyband, and a small metal ring hanging around his neck. The jade pendant is tied to the werewolf's neck by a thin metal chain.

"Father, this is when I was ten years old. You came to give me the carvings. They looked very much like me. That day my sister pestered you and wanted one, and later you also carved a jade statue for my sister."

The werewolf pointed at the jade statue with his other claw and told his origin.

Even if the monster snatched the jade pendant from his son, it would be impossible to tell such a story about the origin of the jade pendant.

"Yes!"

The short-haired man's long sword fell to the ground.

The werewolf monster walked forward and came to the short-haired man, tremblingly, "Father! I don't know how I became like this!"

The short-haired man burst into tears and heard his wife who died tragically at home, and asked, "You left a message saying you were going to come to the mountain to find the monster that killed your mother. Have you found it?"

The monster bowed his head and said nothing.

The short-haired man suddenly had a thought that he didn't want to believe it, but he shook his head fiercely and said, "Mu'er, when did you become like this? Why did you attack your father before?"

"Father, Mu'er... Mu'er can't remember it!" The monster buried his head lower.

The short-haired man stepped forward and wanted to help the monster kneeling up. He had just taken half a step, but he withdrew his steps, bent down and picked up the long sword, and said, "Mu'er, come and go to Ni'er with me. She just separated from me and walked another way."

The werewolf hurriedly stood up, took a step toward the entrance of the cave, and said, "No, there are monsters on that road, and Ni'er is in danger!"

In two steps, he walked past the short-haired man and walked quickly towards the cave.

Jacques, who had been observing the situation between the two not far from the entrance of the cave, happened to meet the werewolf who was walking towards the entrance of the cave. Jacques immediately felt extremely uncomfortable, a chill ran through his whole body, and goosebumps were instantly covered in his forearms.

"It saw me! It really exists!" This thought suddenly came into Jacques' mind.

"Stop!" the short-haired man suddenly spoke.

The sound of the sound fell like thunder. Not only was the werewolf stopped, but even Jacques was shocked to take a step back. Lily hugged Jacques' arm with her arms tightly. It seemed that the successive changes made her extremely nervous.

"Father!" The werewolf turned around in a hurry.

"Don't move!" The short-haired man stopped it, "Your right shoulder, behind... touch it yourself."

The werewolf stretched out his claws and touched his shoulders. His claws touched a small wooden handle. When he touched, he seemed to feel pain and the muscles on his back twitched.

The two claw tips were clamped and pulled along, and the small wooden handle, a finger-long one-fingered finger, was removed from behind, and the needle tip was also exposed. It turned out that this was a short wooden handle tip cone, which was usually used for hole punching when processing leather tools.

Seeing this pointed cone, the werewolf's body trembled unconsciously and his speech became intermittent: "Father... listen to my explanation... I really lost consciousness before, and I don't know why I became like this! I really... I really don't know..."

The short-haired man was also excited and flipped his long sword and pointed it at the werewolf and said, "You recognize it too... it was your mother who stabbed it... Oh my God! Why? Why did you do this to me? What did our old Su family do wrong! It turned you into a mother-killing monster!"

"I don't! I really don't!" The monster refused to admit it.

"Then how do you explain this awl on your body? Don't say you can't recognize it anymore." said the short-haired man.

Looking at the pointed cone in his hand, it was its mother's gadget for needlework. It should have been hit by a counterattack when it killed its mother in the wooden house.

At that time, Su Mu had just been infected, was in a state of unstable state, and was in chaos, so he was injured and did not pay attention. With the strong recovery power of the werewolf, he soon healed his mouth, leaving only a small piece of wooden handle outside the body, and was discovered at this time.

The werewolf Su Mu shook his claws, and the small wooden cone fell to the ground. Then it knelt on the ground again, spread its arms, lowered its head and closed its eyes, and said, "Father! I am guilty! I can't control myself! I... I'm wrong! I have no face to live in this world, you... kill me!"

The short-haired man floated forward and slashed his sword. His speed was so fast that Jacques, who were watching, was so shocked that his body was leaning back, thinking that this sword could slash him.

However, the silver light passed by, and the sword stopped at the monster's neck. The sword body shook, but it could not move forward at all.

The short-haired man sighed, turned his sword and put it into the sheath, and said, "Hey... let's give up this matter for the time being, and we'll talk about it when we go back. You just said that Ni'er is in danger, let's go and help her!"

After saying that, he took the lead to the entrance of the cave and took a few steps. Seeing that his son had not followed, he turned around and urged: "Get up quickly! Let's go and save your sister!"

"Oh..." The werewolf slowly stood up and lowered his head and followed the short-haired and twisted man, walking towards the entrance of the hole.

Suddenly the werewolf raised his head, and a faint light flashed in his eyes. He bowed his body, hit the ground with his front paws, retreated and squatted back and forth, making the move to slam.

Jacques and Lily were not far away from him, and could see its movements and expressions clearly. Lily subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"

However, the short-haired and twisted bearded man turned a deaf ear and still walked towards the entrance of the cave. Instead, the werewolf turned his head and looked at the two spectators beside him, with a strange smile on his lips.

The werewolf's body shot out like a spring, and his claws were slid forward, and his body suddenly disappeared. Before the short-haired man could react, he inserted his front paw into his back, and then drilled out from his chest, with a beating heart holding the tip of his claws.

Jacques wanted to step forward to intercept, but his movements were still slower. When he rushed out, the werewolf had already taken out his father's heart with his own hands.

After throwing away his father's limp body, the werewolf suddenly raised his foot and kicked him towards Jacques.

The werewolf's body seemed to have been moved several meters in an instant, but the position of the furry big kick was extremely accurate, just in front of the hilt of Jacques when he drew his knife.

The sudden kick prevented Jacques from drawing the sword, forcing him to change his moves immediately and stop drawing the sword. He held the hilt in one hand and held the scabbard in the other hand, blocking the kick from the werewolf with the blade. He was immediately shocked by the huge impact force and retreated continuously until he hit Lily's arms. He stopped!

"So you always knew we were here!" Jacques said angrily! "Is this acting for us?"
Chapter completed!