The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 850 Sikong Zhen blocked the door

I learned from the old village chief that the werewolf who killed Winnie's family did not have a sudden change of temperament.But from the very beginning, this werewolf was a habitual offender.

He would pretend to be a pitiful person to win the sympathy of others, and then kill them when everyone let down their guard.

Over time, the name of this werewolf spread among the villages, and he was even given the title of Dark Nightmare.

The surrounding villages also pay more attention to this ferocious werewolf, and are afraid that this plague god will wander into their own villages.

"Master Sikong Zhen, this is the information I have about that guy, I hope it can help you."

Rota nodded in satisfaction, "That's enough. As long as we know the general information about him, it's only a matter of time before we get rid of him. Do you have any opinion on that guy's recent movements?"

The old village chief shook his head helplessly, a werewolf with sound limbs and a perverted mind, no one could predict his trajectory at all.

There is no way to treat this completely unrestrained sub-human race from a conventional perspective, and we must prescribe the right medicine.

"Hmm...it's really difficult, but according to what you said, this guy should still be wandering around the nearby villages, but due to the riots of the surrounding demi-races, there are not many remaining villages left, and he will visit here sooner or later. "

The old village chief's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't he think of this, since the other party hasn't left the neighborhood for a long time, they will definitely come to him, isn't this just in line with Lord Sikongzhen's wishes?
Rota took out a token with the mark of thunder and lightning from his arms and threw it to the old village chief, "I will take Winnie out to practice during this time, if you find something, just rub the token three times. "

"Follow Lord Sikongzhen's order, the little one will leave first." The old village chief bowed his back and slowly retreated.

"A dark nightmare? Huh, it's just a clown."

Early the next morning, after Winnie packed her bags, Rota took her out for a long trip.

Seeing the two people drifting away, many villagers who have a good relationship with Winnie showed worried expressions.

"Village Chief, is it really okay to just let him take Winnie away like this? No matter how close Winnie gets to him, in the end they only knew each other for a day..."

The old village chief waved his hand, stroking his white beard, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I talked with Sir Sikong Zhen last night, and Winnie is safe. In addition, Sir Sikong Zhen agreed to protect us. "

"Really? If Lord Sikongzhen is protecting you, those hateful demi-races will not be afraid at all."

The old village chief frowned, walked up to the young man who was talking on crutches, and knocked on his head with the cane.

"I'm worried that you will have such thoughts! What a group of worry-free children, when will you be as sensible as that child Winnie?"

The young man who was beaten stuck out his tongue playfully, he was just joking.But looking at the serious expression of the old village head now, some preaching is probably inevitable.

"It's a good thing that Master Sikongzhen is willing to protect us, but we can't accept your kindness in vain. We have to fight for our own sake! Cough..."

It seemed that he was too emotional, and the village chief couldn't help coughing a few times, which caused the villagers to be very worried.

"Don't worry about me. Your life is more precious than the life of a bad old man like me. Learn to manage the village well. The future belongs to you young people after all..."

After a short rest, the old village head talked about the werewolf with the villagers, and repeatedly told them to pay close attention to the situation around the village in the near future.

Half a month passed quietly, and on this day an unexpected visitor was welcomed around the village.A tall werewolf covered in wounds limped to the gate of the village.

"Is there anyone...can you save me...I need treatment..."

The relationship between demi-races and humans is very tense, and most of the villagers dare not act rashly, they can only wait for the village chief to deal with this problem.

The news of the werewolf's arrival quickly reached the old village head. Under the instruction of the old village head, the werewolf was led into the village for treatment by the villagers.

Although most of the villagers don't quite understand the significance of the village chief's move, it is the old village chief's decision after all, and they are not qualified to ask.

The old village head slowly took out the Thunder Token Sikong Zhen left him from his clothes, and rubbed it lightly three times.

Not long after, Sikong Zhen's majestic voice came from the other side of the token: "Long time no see, has things progressed recently?"

"Lord Sikong, that werewolf has come to the village, when do you think it will be dealt with?"

"Hmph, it's finally here...I'll bring Winnie back right now, don't act rashly."

On the way the werewolf followed the villagers to heal their wounds, they passed the house where Winnie lived. Even though Winnie was not in the village at this time, her breath still remained in the house.

The werewolf moved his nose dexterously and opened his mouth cryptically. It seemed that there were old acquaintances of his in this village, and now there was something to play with.

"It turns out that little bastard escaped here. I won't let you go this time. I can't wait until I get to know the people here and let you experience an unforgettable performance!"

The evil werewolf had already calculated everything in his heart, and he could already imagine the terrified expression on Winnie's face when he saw him again.

Not long after the werewolf arrived in the village, Rota took Winnie back to the village.He also had no intention of lying to Winnie, and directly told her about the werewolf.

Winnie was a little startled at first, but she quickly adjusted her mood. After all, the half-month training was not just for leisure.

"Winnie, you don't need to take action this time, just watch obediently."

"Good master!"

The old village chief who was receiving the werewolf felt the slight tremor of the token, and quickly came outside the house. After knowing Rota's arrangement, he walked up to the werewolf with a smile, and extended an invitation "kindly".

"Sir, the master of our village wants to talk to you, please follow me."

Several big question marks suddenly appeared on the werewolf's head?What is this old guy talking about?Isn't he the village head himself?Is there a higher existence in this village than the village chief?
For a while, the werewolf didn't turn his head around, but as long as he went out to have a look, it should be fine, and nothing would happen.The people in this village treat themselves quite warmly, and it is unlikely that they will discover their true identity.

But the moment the werewolf followed the old village head out of the room, he immediately saw the familiar figure directly in front of him, which was Winnie.

Strongly suppressing the desire to kill in his heart, the werewolf pretended not to know Winnie, and looked at Winnie with a smile.

Those who don't know may mistakenly think that the werewolf in front of him is such a shabby person.It's a pity that Winnie will never forget what the werewolf did in front of her. How dare this ugly guy laugh in front of her?Does he deserve it?

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Winnie stood quietly beside Sikong Zhen. She had already promised the master not to interfere in this matter, and left everything to the master.

"I'm Sikong Zhen, this guest who came from afar, do we still have the habit of living in our village?"

The werewolf pretended to be grateful and thanked Sikong Zhen: "Thank you, sir, for taking me in. Your village made me feel warm for the first time."

"Humph!"

Sikong Zhen couldn't help letting out a sneer, he folded his arms domineeringly around his chest, his cold and majestic eyes fixed on the werewolf.

The werewolf race has a very keen sense of danger. The moment he sensed the murderous intent, he instinctively wanted to run away, but when he thought that his target, Winnie, was here, he still bit the bullet and held on.

(End of this chapter)