Urban Overlord System

"An animal that is several times stronger than ordinary wolves, with amazing strength and explosive power?"

The second master muttered softly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, fiddled with it for a while, handed it to Yang Chen and asked, "Do you see if this is the case?"

After receiving the mobile phone handed over by the second master, Yang Chen was slightly taken aback when he saw the picture on it, shook his head lightly and said, "It's different, the wolf I met had a pinch of white hair on its forehead, and he slapped it The speed was very fast, and it shot me flying at that time."

As he said that, Yang Chen's eyes showed a trace of lingering fear, and he touched his chest. There was still some pain, but the opponent's slap was so powerful, but the opponent's reaction seemed to be a little slow, otherwise Yang Chen would not It won't scare the other party away so easily.

"A pinch of white hair?"

The second master had a strange look on his face, and Nishang looked at Yang Chen with shocked eyes, as if he had discovered something strange.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing the weird expressions on the faces of the two, Yang Chen twisted his body a little uncomfortable. Why did he feel that there was something wrong with Yang of the two, as if he had seen something that shocked them.

"You look like a picture from time to time."

At this time, Nishang handed over her mobile phone, and this picture was displayed on the screen, which was the same as the wolf king Yang Chen had seen in every respect, and it seemed to be introduced below.

White-fronted wolf king, a third-level ferocious beast, whose adult strength is comparable to that of an S-level strongman. It is rare for one white-fronted wolf to appear in thousands of white-fronted wolves. Its strength and explosive power are astonishing. It can be fatal or injured under one claw, and its speed is as fast as the wind. Also known as "Wolf King Gale".

"That's right, it's the wolf." Yang Chen nodded.

"Are you sure you read it correctly? Have you read the introduction below?"

Nishang's beautiful eyes stared at Yang Chen, a wolf king whose strength was comparable to that of an S-level powerhouse, how did Yang Chen, a person with such a small B-level strength, escape?
"I'm not mistaken, the one on this picture is exactly the same as what I saw. But its speed is not very fast."

Yang Chen muttered in his mouth, suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "The wolf's retreat seems to be injured, and its feet are a little lame."

Hearing what Yang Chen said, the two immediately understood. The second master gave Yang Chen a blank look and said indifferently: "Even if you go far away, this 'Wolf King Galewind' should be from the big black who failed to compete for the position of the wolf king." Escape from the mountains, or let alone let you run away, no matter how many legs you have, you can't run away from that thing."

"Is there such a thing in the Dahei Mountains?"

There was a look of surprise on Yang Chen's face. He overheard the group of gangsters saying that he would be fine after entering the Dahei Mountain Range, but now it seems that something is wrong.

"You don't think the Dahei Mountains are safe, do you? Let me tell you, if those gangsters really escape into the Dahei Mountains, what awaits them will be nothing but death. There, you don't even have the illusion to come out alive."

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath, and silently put a mark on the Dahei Mountain Range in his heart, at least he won't enter it until he doesn't have a certain strength.

Yang Chen was also a little sleepy after a day of high mental tension. After chatting with the two of them for a while, he went back to his room to rest.

"What do you think of him?"

Looking at the direction Yang Chen left, Second Master asked such a sentence abruptly.

Nishang on the side was slightly stunned, and was silent for a few seconds and said softly: "As far as the current situation is concerned, people are still okay. Why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing, just ask casually, it's getting late, let's rest."

Early the next morning, Yang Chen was awakened from his sleep by a "bang bang bang" knock on the door.

"Who?"

He muttered in dissatisfaction, Yang Chen opened the door to you, and when he saw Nishang's icy pretty face, he woke up with a jolt, and said with a sneer, "What's the matter?"

"This is the golden sore medicine that bastard asked me to give you."

Saying that, Nishang took out a porcelain bottle and stuffed it directly into Yang Chen's hands, then turned and left, hair brushed against Yang Chen's cheeks, the slight fragrance made him feel intoxicated.

"It's best to put away those messy bad thoughts in your heart!"

A cold voice rang in Yang Chen's ear, which woke him up immediately, and he closed the door with a wry smile.

in the bedroom.

Yang Chen took off his shirt, looked through the mirror and saw the three or four hideous wounds on his back that were about ten centimeters long, and the person in his mouth couldn't help but gasped, probably because of his special kung fu. After sleeping all night, the injury on Yang Chen's back is no longer as scary as it was when he first started to recognize the goods, at least the bones are no longer visible.

Unscrewing the cork of the porcelain bottle in his hand, Yang Chen shook the porcelain bottle lightly. He thought it was filled with medicinal powder, but who knew it turned out to be drops of sticky ointment.

Fortunately, the location of the wound is not tricky, Yang Chen can handle it by himself.

After touching the ointment, he felt a cool feeling pouring into his body in an instant, and the wound was numb. The refreshing feeling almost made Yang Chen cry out, and he could clearly feel the speed of the wound healing. Significantly faster.

go downstairs.Just when Yang Chen thought that everyone was waiting for him to cook, a seductive aroma came from the kitchen. Out of curiosity, he put his head in, and saw the female devil, Nishang, wearing an apron and cooking in front of the stove. Looking at the back, she looks like a good wife and mother.

"What are you doing here? Get out!"

Nishang suddenly turned her head and found that Yang Chen was staring at her. Although there was no such lewd look in her eyes, she still felt uncomfortable.

"Okay, I'm going out."

Facing Nishang's cold eyes, Yang Chen resolutely gave in.

After a while, breakfast was served. It was millet porridge, with a pile of pickles and tofu mixed with shallots.

"It's too simple!"

Looking at the lonely plate of dishes on the table, the corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched slightly. After all, he is also a wounded person, so this is what he eats for breakfast?It's really too simple!

It’s okay if you don’t want to cook, but you don’t need to use pickles to make do!

Yang Chen looked at Nishang speechlessly, but since someone is cooking, let's make do with it.

Picking up the millet porridge and taking a sip, Yang Chen's nagging problem suddenly appeared.

"This millet porridge has been boiled for a long time, and the nutrition in the rice porridge has been boiled away."

"Well, the shallots are mixed with tofu. The tofu is cut in different sizes, and the tofu did not fully absorb the salt during the stirring process."

"And this pickle, bah! It's so unpalatable!"