In Song Zian's opinion, at this moment, Song Zi'an dared to utter arrogant words even though his life was hanging on the line. He was really seeking death. Although his seventh brother was always known for his strategy, he seemed to have been fooled by him today for actually doing something like this. Something stupid is coming.
However, it would be best for Song Zining to seek death on his own, and Song Zian would be happy to see it come to fruition. Otherwise, once he escapes from the trap, he might not even be able to sleep well.
However, things are always unexpected. Even though the werewolf priest was so angry that he showed his fangs, he refrained from taking action, and he did not retaliate. He just gritted his teeth and said: "We all know that you humans are ungrateful. When you go out, It's best to remember how my clan treated you here."
Hearing these words, Song Zian suddenly had the urge to spit blood. It is true that Song Zining was treated well by the Wolf King, but that was because the Seventh Young Master was a very expensive commodity, so he had to treat it with care to avoid failing to sell. A good price. And this price happened to be offered by Song Zian. How could he not vomit blood?
Song Zian's original idea was to see the Seventh Young Master intact so that he could have fun.
And after hearing this, Song Zixin felt chilled and hurriedly asked: "Master Sacrifice, what do you think of the proposal I just made?"
The priest was furious, so he couldn't give him a good look, and scolded: "What suggestion! What I want is an intact person. Now that he is like this, I don't know if I can explain it. Get out of here, don't be verbose. Throw it into the East China Sea to feed the fish!"
Song Zian was stunned. He had been accustomed to being arrogant since he was a child. Seeing that something big was not going to happen, he couldn't help but became angry and cursed: "You hairy beasts, you are so shameless! Forget it, just give me back the money, and I will leave immediately."
Unexpectedly, the werewolf priest rolled his eyes and said: "Money? What money?"
Song Zian suddenly felt cold from head to toe, and stammered: "The money I used to buy him has already been paid to you."
The priest's face was expressionless, "Really? Why didn't I know?"
Song Zian's face suddenly flushed, and there was a taste of blood in his mouth. The amount of money was huge, and he simply couldn't afford it if something happened. The purpose of paying such a huge price was to get Ningyuan Heavy Industries. Once Ningyuan Heavy Industries acquires it, it will be worthwhile no matter how much money is spent. But I never expected that the Wolf King would be so treacherous, refusing to hand over the money and not pay back the money.
"You bastards, pay me back my money!" Song Zian roared and rushed towards the sacrifice.
However, the strength of this werewolf priest was far superior to him. He kicked Song Zian to the ground with a flying kick and said: "Come here, throw him down the mountain. If you see him going up the mountain again, beat him to death and throw him away." East China Sea!"
Several werewolf warriors rushed in, picked up Song Zian and dragged him outside.
At this time, Song Zining suddenly said: "Second Young Master Song, if I were you, I would walk as far as I can immediately after leaving the gate. Otherwise, it would be unpleasant if the person who came to pick me up saw me."
After Song Zian was dragged away by the werewolf warriors, the werewolf priest said: "He wants to kill you several times, and you still treat him like this? This is not like the method of the future military god. In the hearts of us werewolves, there is only one ending for such an enemy. , that means tearing him apart with your own hands."
Song Zining said calmly: "He is also a member of the Song family. He can die in my hands, but he should not be humiliated in the hands of outsiders."
"You humans are really hard to understand."
Song Zining smiled but didn't answer.
In the hall of the ancient totem battle fortress, a middle-aged man was already waiting there. After seeing Song Zining, he came up to him and said respectfully: "Is this the Seventh Young Master of Song Dynasty? I am Luo Yun, who has been ordered to come to greet the young master.
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"Luo Yun? Why did you come to pick me up?"
"Young Master, we will know when we arrive." Luo Yun waved his hand to two maids and asked them to clean Song Zining's wounds and change the blood-stained clothes.
Song Zining said, "Bring me the clothes and you won't need to deal with the injury. That's all."
After finishing sorting things out after a while, Song Zining followed Luo Yun to the aerospace craft landing site at the foot of the mountain, boarded the aerospace craft, and flew into the distance.
In another place, Qianye lived like a year, finally surviving two days. In the morning of this day, Li Kuanglan appeared next to Qianye again and asked: "Are you ready?"
Qianye nodded and showed the two sealed boxes in his hands.
"It turns out there are two secret books. But it doesn't matter, the time is coming, come with me." Li Kuanglan was not interested in Qianye's secret method, and did not ask in detail, he directly sent the signal.
After a while, a floating ship appeared above the two of them and took them away.
At this time, the battlefield had been almost cleaned up. Except for some blood stains and armor and weapons remaining on the ground, it was almost impossible to tell that a tragic battle had occurred here not long ago.
The environment in the Neutral Land is harsh, and it is difficult for creatures large and small to find food. If a dead soldier is thrown into the wild, he will turn into withered bones within a day or two, and his flesh and blood will become nourishment for other lives. In many places,
Not even the bones are left.
The battlefield in front of us was obviously such a place. Not long after, all the remaining corpses were eaten away, and only the broken armor and weapons were left alone in this desolate and murderous place.
In the center of the battlefield, there was an aeroplane hovering, with several people standing below it. The two leaders were Luo Yun and Du Yuan. Behind them stood a young man wearing a light shirt and holding a folding fan. It was Song Zining.
But at this moment, there were still many bruises on his face, and the wound on the bridge of his nose was clearly visible.
Li Kuanglan ordered the airship to hover a hundred meters away, and then he and Qianye flew out of the airship and arrived at the trading location.
"Zi Ning!" Qianye saw Song Zining from a distance, but seeing the injuries on his face, murderous intent immediately returned to his eyes.
Li Kuanglan stretched out his hand to hold Qianye's shoulder, and a piece of ice-blue cold air dispersed from where he put his hand to prevent Qianye from being impulsive. Qianye also calmed down, strode up to Luo Yun, and said coldly: "This is what you call a hair.
No injuries?"
"There are some minor injuries on the flesh, and they are not caused by us. For the specific reasons, Mr. Qianye can ask Mr. Song later." Luo Yun was neither humble nor arrogant.
"It's best this way." Qianye also saw at this moment that Song Zining was not seriously injured, and felt a little relieved.
Luo Yun looked at the time and said: "It's almost time. How about we complete the deal now to avoid long nights and dreams. There seem to be many people who covet Mr. Song."
Qianye nodded, and Luo Yun ordered his followers to arrange it. There was already a prototype of the Force array on the ground. After adding the key parts and black crystal, it was successfully running. Qianye glanced at Li Kuanglan and saw her nodding.
, just step into the magic circle. This magic circle is the auxiliary magic circle of Jianxin Jue, which can significantly amplify the effect of Jianxin Jue. In the magic circle, even a divine general can hardly deceive the detection of Jianxin Jue.
Luo Yun was about to step into the magic circle when suddenly a graceful figure appeared in front of him. He was startled and said: "Madam!"