lure way

"No... stop... no..." Looking at Cang Hong who was madly chasing and killing his tribe, Mu Cunfeng was so anxious that he suppressed the sweetness in his throat and shouted feebly, but he couldn't make a sound. Being able to speak at this time is all about perseverance.

"Cang... Cang Hong... Cang Hong!"

An urgent cry finally called Cang Hong back.

Cang Hong was also wounded due to entering the enemy formation alone and forcibly breaking the barrier. Scarlet blood soaked his robe and seeped out from the armor. It really wasn't that easy for the Mu clan to deal with, the wound was burning with pain.

But after seeing Mu Cunfeng, his injury couldn't be more than a ten thousandth of his heartache.

Cang Hong couldn't even believe that the man lying on the ground covered in blood and bruises was Mu Cunfeng. He seemed to be suddenly pulled out of his body, and the blood-stained Spike slid down to the ground without being able to hold it. Zizi knelt down in front of Mu Cunfeng with a sad look on his face.

His heart hurts as if he was being suffocated, he stretched out his hand and slowly brushed away the messy hair covering Mu Cunfeng's face, calling out in a hoarse voice:

"Furun..."

The strong smell of blood came to his nostrils, making the blood in his whole body agitated. He moved his eyes to look at Mu Cunfeng's hideous back, and his heart was pierced with just one glance.

Although she was quite resentful towards him, but seeing him in such a miserable state, her heart ached for him again.

Mu Cunfeng was a little dazed, and then saw Cang Hong standing up, looking around with bloodshot eyes, raised the Spike, and roared angrily, "Who is it! Who the hell is it! Who hurt it? Furun! Get out of here, Lao Tzu!"

The executioner held the flame burning soul whip tightly and leaned against the corner of the wall. With his strong arm, he threw the long whip in his hand and let out a long cry. He stood up and said expressionlessly:

"It's me. Mu Cunfeng violated the clan rules and should be punished."

"Fuck your mother's family rules! I will kill you today!"

When it was too late, Cang Hong raised his knife and slashed at the executioner. The two fought hard for a while, and Cang Hong, who was completely red-eyed, couldn't care less about guarding, every move was a nirvana. Attack the opponent's weaknesses.

The two black shadows struggled and rushed to the sky, the right hand of the executioner who was holding the whip was stabbed by Cang Hong, and he gradually lost the wind, and Cang Hong also suffered whips in many places because he was defenseless.

The heart-piercing pain like a licking fire came from the whip marks, driving him to the point of madness, his Furun was completely injured by this whip!

Thinking of this, Cang Hong shot even more ruthlessly, chasing after the defeated executioner, and then snatched the flame burning soul whip from the executioner's hand, and chased it from high altitude to the ground, the venomous whip whipped straight The executioner's flesh and blood flew all over the ground, holding his head and screaming, and rolling on the ground in pain, begging for mercy.

"Wolf King...let me go...I too...follow orders...ah..."

Seeing this scene, the members of the Mu clan whose wounds had healed were all terrified and rushed forward to stop them, but the appearance of Cang Hong holding a whip in one hand and a knife in the other was really terrifying, like a vicious god who had burst out of hell, full of fear. With a murderous aura, he was bounced away by that domineering offensive just by getting close.

Someone exclaimed, "If you don't stop this lunatic, someone will die!"

"Stop...quickly stop!" Mu Cunfeng yelled dying, but his yelling couldn't cover up the noisy noise at all.

All of this was caused by him, and he must try to stop it, otherwise, that person will... definitely kill all his people!Then, he really deserves to die!

Thinking of this, Mu Cunfeng held his breath, gritted his teeth and propped up his elbows, and then crawled towards Canghong little by little. In the middle of the climb, a sudden sharp pain suddenly went straight from the spine to the heart bone, and it was because Mu Cunfeng Forcibly moving, the already tortured spine broke unbearably!

"Ah um... um..."

A miserable moan came out of his throat, Mu Cunfeng bit the iron chain on his wrist, and his gums were bleeding and blistered.

"Young master! Young master! What's the matter with you!"

A young man called out in horror, and went to help Mu Cunfeng in a panic, "Stop beating! Come and see what's wrong with the young master?" Signs of healing, but getting worse?

Hearing the young man's cry for help, Cang Hong finally stopped the beating, threw down the unrecognizable executioner and rushed up like an arrow, pushed the young man away, and took Mu Cunfeng into his arms.

The person in his arms closed his eyes tightly, his face was criss-crossed with tears, his teeth were clenched tightly on the iron chain, several gusts of fresh blood flowed out between the teeth, and his throat suppressed a mournful sob.

"Furun! Furun!"

Cang Hong hoarsely called out, hugging Mu Cunfeng like a child and weeping bitterly, "Furun...don't be afraid! I will save you! I will save you!"

Canghong, who was in a panic, just wanted to relieve Mu Cunfeng's pain, and tried to force the inner alchemy out of his body to save him with spiritual power. There was already a red mist rising around his body, which was a sign that the inner alchemy was about to leave his body.

Just at this time, Mu Lin arrived in time, slapped Cang Hong to the ground like lightning, and shouted in horror, "Monster! Why did you hurt my son! Let him go!"

Unprepared, Cang Hong received this sudden palm, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the ground, and the inner alchemy that was about to be forced out also instinctively returned to Cang Hong's body.He spat out the remaining blood in his mouth, but he still refused to let go of Mu Cunfeng in his arms, and instead hugged him even tighter.

Furious, Mu Lin pointed at Cang Hong and said sharply:

"What a wolf king, Canghong! You didn't hesitate to spend your cultivation to create a false appearance, and played a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain! Just to harm my son?"

"Hehe..." Cang Hong sneered, but pulled the painful wound, he frowned, and when the pain subsided, he asked:

"Who is going to kill him? Let me ask you, what crime did Fu Run commit? You actually want to put him to death?"

"It's not your turn to take care of my family's affairs! Let him go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hmph... the head of the Mu clan is nothing more than that! Furun has gone through untold hardships to rescue your clansman, you are good! Repay your kindness with revenge! I, the Wolf King, will take him away today! Who dares to stop Sha Wushe!"

As Cang Hong said, he hugged Mu Cunfeng by the waist, Mu Lin hurriedly stopped him, and shouted sharply: "Good job, you wolf monster! My Mu clan is a place where you can come whenever you want, and go wherever you want! Let go of my child!"

"Hmph... Let's see who dares to stop me today!"

Cang Hong stared at Mu Lin without any sign of flinching.Mu Lin sneered, "Wolf demon, you came here alone, and you still dare to speak out loudly, today I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

"Report!"

As soon as Mu Lin finished speaking, a member of the tribe rushed over, and before reaching Mu Lin, he rolled and knelt down on the ground, Mu Lin was so surprised that he helped the visitor, and scolded him road:

"How decent! Why are you in such a panic!"