Chapter 233: Wolf Warrior Secret Realm

These men looked dumbfounded.

These werewolves didn't use all their strength when they surrounded them, otherwise they would have died a long time ago.

But these few werewolves who made them feel desperate couldn't survive even a single move in front of Xue An.

Xue An walked up to them and smiled slightly.

"Where is this place?"

The oldest man stepped forward and said respectfully, "Sir, this is Wolf Warrior Valley!"

Warrior Wolf Valley?

Xue An pondered for a moment, then said: "How big is your world...? Where is the nearest city?"

Just now Xue An probed with his spiritual sense and found that there is no boundary within a radius of a hundred miles, so he asked.

The man trembled slightly, with a look of horror in his eyes, "This world is huge, but there are only a few cities, and...all of them are ruled by these werewolves."

Xue An's heart skipped a beat, and then he smiled slightly, "Did you notice anything unusual around here today?"

"No!"

Xue An sighed, it seems that those people from Huofenghuang should have fallen to other places.

After leaving the Wolf Warrior Valley, there is a small mountain village not far away.

After these men came back, the small mountain village was boiling.

Several men with bows and arrows jumped down from the crude wall one after another.

"Elder Wu, you are back!"

Wu Qing nodded, and then introduced very solemnly: "This Mr. Xue is the one who saved us. Without him, we would never have come back!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people looked at Xue An with surprised eyes.

Xue An just laughed it off.

On the way back together, Xue An already had a general understanding of the situation in this world.

The area of ​​this world is about half the size of China, and there are many aboriginal villages scattered all over it.

But the real rulers are those werewolves.

These werewolves live in the city and rely on the support of these aborigines.

Moreover, the aborigines are divided into three, six, and nine classes, and among them, the Hua people are the most bullied.

"Elder Wu, why didn't my man come back?" a woman trembled.

Wu Qing's face darkened, "The third child...in order to hold back those damned werewolves, he exploded and died!"

The woman swayed a few times after hearing this, and passed out.

Many villagers stepped forward to help, but most of them still looked numb.

Death is already a very common thing for these people.

Even as long as those werewolf masters are not happy, they will slaughter a village at will.

They're all used to it.

Xue An originally wanted to send these people back and then leave, but because Xue An was the savior of the respected Elder Wu in the village, these enthusiastic villagers blocked the way and refused to let Xue An go no matter what.

Moreover, many people here may have never been out of the mountain village in their entire lives, and the only one who has been in the city is this Elder Wu Qingwu.

Xue An planned to ask about the way, and then rush to the nearest city.

In this world, the sun and the moon also change, and even the arrangement of stars in the sky is the same as that of the earth.

To put it bluntly, it is like a small world attached to the earth.

When it was evening, the village lit a bonfire and prepared the most luxurious dinner they could afford.

Xue An took a look, and found that they were wild beasts in the mountains, and there were also grains growing in the ground.

There was also wine, but it was all poor fruit wine.

Xue An took a sip, then smiled, and took out a small flagon from his bosom.

"Try this!"

After opening the lid, the smell of vodka wafts out.

Wu Qing was shocked, and said with a face full of horror: "This is the fairy wine that only those elders in the city can afford!"

Xue An smiled lightly, "Oh? So, have you seen this kind of wine before?"

Wu Qing nodded.

Xue An's smile was slightly cold.

Country E! very good! You actually colluded with these people, and even deliberately held a special forces competition in Siberia. I guess this is all planned by you!

"I'll give you this jug." Xue An saw that Wu Qing liked this exquisite little jug very much, so he smiled.

Wu Qing was startled, waved his hands again and again and said: "How can this be, this thing is too precious!"

Xue An smiled. He bought this hip flask on the street for fifty rupees, and it was made in Yiwu.

In the end Wu Qing accepted the flagon, and then carefully poured out some vodka for everyone present to taste.

For these villagers who are used to drinking poor fruit wine, this sip of vodka will make them dizzy.

The atmosphere of the dinner also reached a climax.

The children who were still a little afraid of Xue An at the beginning also gathered around at this moment.

Because of his daughter, Xue An liked these children very much.

Before we knew it, we chatted very late.

In the end, Xue An didn't leave this mountain village at all, but stayed here.

With a blushing face, Wu Qing's daughter vacated a clean room for Xue An and brought a brand new bedding.

Xue An nodded his thanks, then closed his eyes and began to try to contact Huo Fenghuang's people with his spiritual thoughts.

But after working hard all night, it still failed.

In the morning, just as Xue An woke up, he heard the rapid drumming outside.

Xue An's heart moved, he turned and left the room.

All the villagers gathered around the entrance of the village with extremely ugly faces.

Xue An walked over, and saw an arrow shooting from the wall at the entrance of the village, and a wolf's head was nailed to the arrow.

Xue An didn't know what happened and was about to ask.

Wu Qing said to Xue An with a solemn expression: "Mr. Xue, I'm sorry, something happened in our village, we can no longer entertain you, I will send some people to send you away now!"

Seeing Wu Qing's flustered expression, Xue An couldn't help laughing, "What happened?"

Wu Qing shook his head, "Mr. Xue, it has nothing to do with you, you should leave here quickly!"

At this time, some villagers were already sobbing softly.

Xue An's eyes became colder, "What's going on?"

Wu Qing sighed, "You better not ask!"

Xue An groaned for a while, then nodded, "Okay, send me away!"

After several young people sent Xue An out of the mountain village, a man who came back with Wu Qing approached and asked.

"Elder, this Mr. Xue is obviously a man of great ability, why do you let him go?"

Wu Qing shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Anyway, our village won't last long, so why bother him? No matter how powerful he is, the other party is the Snow Wolf King!"

The name Snow Wolf King made all the villagers feel ashamed.

Some women cried bitterly.

At this moment, Wu Qing gritted his teeth, "Everyone, don't cry, you won't be able to run away, why don't we try our best, even if we kill one, it's enough!"

Under his encouragement, the fighting spirit of these villagers gradually became high.

But Wu Qing was more desperate than anyone else, because he knew that once the Snow Wolf King appeared, the entire mountain village would be doomed.