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Chapter 1793: Ice and Fire Double Heavens

    

we guessed wrong. The price isn't 300 yuan or 500 yuan, it's 350 yuan..."He was talking non-stop, and Yu Sitong said: "Cousin, you're wrong. She just reported 3.5 million."Ouyang Duo shook his head an...A large number of Direwolves, under the command of their Alpha, quickly formed an irregular encirclement, separating Ye Bufan and Du Lang and their companions.

Looking at the gale wolves a few meters away, Luo Yudie couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, she was just a woman. Thinking that she might be torn to shreds next, she felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.

Ye Bufan grasped her sweaty hands, "Don't be afraid, I and Erlang are here."

He wasn't very nervous, Ye Erlang's strength was comparable to that of a peak Nascent Soul stage cultivator, he didn't care about these ordinary Gale Wolves at all. Even the Golden Fur Wolf King wouldn't be a match for Erlang.

Moreover, he still has that particle gun, a big killer. At most, he'll just reveal his secret then, it definitely won't be dangerous.

"Woof woof..."

The golden wolf king stood on the halfway up the mountain, like a ruler who looked down upon the world. After its roar, those whirlwind wolves launched an attack rapidly, like a storm, rushing towards Du Lang and Ye Bufan and others.

A trained soldier is vastly different from a rabble. Under the command of the golden wolf king, these whirlwind wolves have become organized and disciplined, no longer a chaotic mess. Their attack power has instantly surged severalfold.

Dulang struck down a windfang wolf that charged head-on with a single sword strike, but two giant wolves had already pounced on either side of him.

Luckily, his cultivation was strong enough. He first punched one away and then sliced another to death with a sword.

But the guards under his command didn't have that kind of combat power. They were only at the initial stage of transforming into gods, so dealing with a single whirlwind wolf was easy, and they could handle two as well.

The pack of dire wolves before us was simply countless. Not only were they fearless, but they also moved in a coordinated and organized manner. When one would launch an attack, several others would always cooperate.

This way, they were already beyond their capacity, in just a few breaths, one guard was dragged into the wolf pack by a whirlwind wolf, not even having time to scream before being torn apart instantly.

"Everyone fall back, tighten your ranks, don't even think about running away, that will just get you killed faster!"

As the chief steward of Zhubao Pavilion, Du Lang still had some brains and insight. He realized that in this situation, being alive was already a blessing, and there was absolutely no chance of escaping.

He immediately gathered the remaining few underlings behind him, retreating and forming a circle facing outwards, barely able to withstand the onslaught of the Gale Wolves. On the other hand, Ye Erlang had it much easier. His speed was fast, his defense strong, and he didn't need to worry about the attacks of the Gale Wolves at all. With every punch, he sent the approaching giant wolves flying into blood mist.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of gale wolves fell to his hand.

Luo Yudie, seeing Ye Erlang's formidable strength, finally felt relieved. However, she still held her sword tightly in her hand.

The golden wolf king watched the battle unfold from the hillside, seeing his men falling left and right. He let out another deafening roar in frustration.

"Woof woof…"

The gale wolves that had been besieging this area slowly retreated, forming a circle about five or six meters in diameter. They kept watch from the outside, but no longer launched attacks.

"Okay, I've said it all. There's no need to be afraid with Erlang around."

Ye Bufan said, with a flip of his wrist, a golden fried chicken leg appeared in his hand. "Come on, have something to eat."

"What a nice smell!"

The rich aroma eased Luo Yudie's nervousness. She took the drumstick, sniffed it first, then gently took a bite. The intense meaty fragrance filled her mouth.

"Oh my, how was this chicken leg made It's so delicious!"

Her delicate face was full of shock and enjoyment, she had never tasted such delicious chicken legs in all these years.

"Eat more if it tastes good, and it'll work even better with this."

"Ye Bufan said and took out another can of beer, throwing it over. Then he took out a drumstick and a can of beer himself, sat on the ground and started eating voraciously."

Luo Yuedie mimicked his actions, opening the beer and taking a delicate sip.

Then, a hint of surprise returned to her face: "What is this It tastes strange, like alcohol but not quite. But it's still pretty good."

"This is a match made in heaven, beer and fried chicken! Go ahead, enjoy!"

Two people hadn't eaten since morning and their stomachs were growling, so they began to eat the delicious food voraciously.

On the other hand, it was a battle between ice and fire. Although Du Lang huddled with his guards, the Windfang Wolves were too powerful and numerous.

After several rounds, another guard by his side had fallen, the remaining ones were all grievously wounded, and even he himself was covered in blood.

"My lord, we need a plan, I can't hold on any longer!" one of the guards gasped.

Dulang felt a wave of despair wash over him. What could he possibly do He couldn't fight, and he couldn't escape. Most importantly, he saw no hope, no reinforcements coming to his aid.

Once again, he sent a charging wind wolf flying. Suddenly, a sweet scent wafted into his nostrils. He turned his head, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Only Ye Bufan and Luo Yudie were seen sitting on a large rock, taking bites of the food from time to time.

And over there, they were fighting for their lives, always at the mercy of the wind wolves' hunger.

The disparity was so vast that it made him want to vomit blood.

Why aren't these wolves attacking them Seeing Ye Erlang standing there with a menacing look, and the corpses of wolves scattered on the ground, Du Lang instantly understood that the other party's strong fighters were suppressing their opponents.

"Young Master Ye, please help us! Save us!"

Seeing his men dwindling, and realizing he too would eventually become wolf fodder, Dulang could no longer afford to be concerned with face. He immediately lowered his head and pleaded for mercy.

Ye Bufan tossed the empty beer bottle aside, took another hearty bite of his chicken leg, and finally glanced in their direction.

"Why should I save you Are we even close"

“I… Ye Xiaoxia, we were together…”

"Stop, we're not on the same side!" Before he could finish his words, Ye Bufan interrupted him, "Du, the head steward, don't you have a good memory

You just said that yourself, I'm a stranger to you. I have no responsibility or obligation to protect you.

"I..."

Du Lang was speechless, his face flushing red. What he had just said was what he had told Luo Yudie himself, and he never expected it to come back to him so soon.

But the difference is that those bandits just now were fake, while these Gale Wolves are real and could take their lives at any moment.

"Mr. Ye, adults don't hold grudges against the small, please just don't hold this against me, quickly save us, we really can't hold on any longer."

Dulang fought desperately against the wolf's attacks while constantly begging for mercy.

Ye Bufan, however, didn't even bother to reason with him. He reached out and took out a paper package, inside were two fragrant braised pork trotters.

"Sister, you try this, it tastes really good."

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