Chapter 117 Let him go

I don't know what Xie Heng explained to No. [-]. When No. [-] came out and saw No. [-] who was playing chess in the yard, he had a weird expression.

It's just that No. [-] lowered his eyes and concentrated on it, and didn't give him the slightest look.

Number two walked over and sat down in front of him, "Brother, don't you want to know what the master told me? It has something to do with you."

"When it's time to know, the master will let me know." No. [-] dropped a white piece on the chessboard with his left hand.

He holds a color with his left and right hands, and plays chess with himself

"Okay." Between the number two fingers was a small, but extremely sharp knife.

Just don't be too shocked when the time comes.

He looked at his knife and sighed, "Do you know that Madam has refined many weapons for the Star Chasing Sect?"

From the very beginning when Wuming Pavilion was established, Xie Heng had clearly informed the five of them of his identity, and they naturally knew that their master had a wife.

No. [-] said indifferently: "Have you forgotten what we do?"

Information about the Star Chasing Sect, especially the lady, is the top priority.

"The level of the weapon is simply amazing." Number two was envious, "I also want to ask my wife to give me a knife."

No. [-] seemed to think of something, the hand holding the chess paused slightly, and seriously advised him, "You can ask the master."

For some reason, he always felt that that lady absolutely doted on their master.

"It works?" No. [-]'s eyes lit up.

Generally, shouldn't a wife like a master be strict with her?
The expenses they usually need to do things have to go through the No. [-] hand, strict approval, and nothing can be wasted, but the master's ability to make money is really strong, and the money earned is definitely much more than the money spent.

So where does the rest of the money go?
It was definitely handed over by the master.

In this case, he wants his master to ask him for a knife, can Madam agree?
No. [-] nodded firmly, "But the premise is that you have to make meritorious service to the master first."

No. [-] has always trusted No. [-], the prudent big brother. Hearing what he said, he felt that the matter was sure, so he stood up excitedly, "I'm going to finish the task right now."

After finishing this order, happy to change the knife.

"By the way, master asked me to take some of your blood."

No. [-] was puzzled, "Blood?"

"Yes." Number two turned his fingertips, and the sharp blade cut through the back of number one's hand, and he wiped it with the palm of his hand, and the blood stained his hand.

No. [-] thoughtfully sprinkled some medicinal powder on No. [-]'s wound, the bleeding stopped quickly, and then he left humming a little song.

Number one: "..."

Number two went to the canteen to pack a meal and went straight to the room where the wolf slaves were locked up.

The area around the wolf slave's room was restricted by Xie Heng, and only a special token could pass through, but he was not restrained inside, nor bound by chains.

The collar that Gu Ming had tied around his neck before was made of unknown material and could not be opened at all, but after these few days of cultivation, the wound on his neck had begun to heal gradually.

The wolf slave was resting on the bed. Hearing the movement outside, he straightened his back and looked out vigilantly.

Not that person.

It is a strange breath.

No. [-] opened the door and walked in, put the lunch box on the table in front of him, turned around and left.

The wolf slave smelled a familiar smell from the tip of his nose.

It's that man, the smell of blood!

Violence suddenly appeared in his eyes, he roared, jumped off the bed, and attacked No. [-]!

No. [-] quickly dodged, and lit the talisman paper he carried with him.

The master also imposed restrictions on the wolf slave. Once he wanted to do something, he could use the talisman to suppress him.

The wolf slave couldn't move for a moment and fell to the ground, but his eyes were black and bright, like a sharp weapon, full of fierce killing intent. He struggled angrily, and the small thorn on the collar on his neck pierced into his flesh again. Bleeding, "You guys, what's wrong with that human being?"

Number two looked at him innocently, "Who are you talking about?"

"Before, the food delivery person, human!"

That human not only brought him food, but also talked with him and gave him medicine.

"You mean him?" No. [-] suddenly understood, smiled cruelly, and wiped the dried blood on his hands, "It's locked up, a waste, even you can't handle it for such a long time."

The wolf slave roared uncontrollably, extremely annoyed, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces!

"Let it go, him!"

"If you say let it go, who are you?" No. [-] rolled his eyes, "Eat our food and drink our food every day, and let you join us, is it so difficult? Your master didn't see how kind you were before, You are desperate. Anyway, whether he dies or not is up to you now, if you surrender, we can still spare his life, if you stay still like this, wait for his body to be collected!"

After saying this, he slammed the door shut and left.

A few deep claw marks were drawn on the door frame in an instant, and there was a ping-pong sound inside, like the sound of a body hitting the door frame, and the wolf slave wanted to rush out!

Number two looked at the door, patted his chest with lingering fear, this wolf cub was too scary, his eyes were like killing people, his legs were almost weak, but luckily he didn't show his flaws.

But master's move is really wonderful.

It's hard to say anything else about wolves, but they are a typical example of emphasizing love and righteousness. People raised by wolves should also have this nature.

He hummed leisurely and left.

The wolf slave has been tossing non-stop for a whole day. Every time No. [-] passes by that room, he will subconsciously frown. He doesn't understand why this little wolf cub is so riotous today.

But thinking of his master's order, he walked away silently.

When it was time to eat in the evening, No. [-] grinned and scraped a lot of blood on the palm of No. [-]'s hand, more than the first time, and even a few drops splashed on his face. He wanted to wipe it off in disgust, but it seemed I thought of something, and forcibly endured it.

Once again, he gave medicine to No. [-] thoughtfully.

Number one: "..."

"Have a good rest." No. [-] waved his paw at No. [-], and left with the lunch box again.

This time the wolf slave's murderous intent became real, and he nearly tore No. [-] apart under the force of the restriction. Fortunately, No. [-] was strong enough to escape the danger.

He continued to provoke without fear of death, "It's strange, why are you so angry? It has nothing to do with you. Even if we beat that person to death, you can still continue to be your white-eyed wolf."

He grinned, the blood dripping on his face made him look more ruthless.

The wolf slave sniffed the familiar smell in the air, his hostility gradually subsided, and he gradually calmed down.

In order to open the door, his body and head were all dripping with blood. He tried all his strength, but he still couldn't break through the house.

He couldn't get out, let alone save people.

He was extremely lost, extremely frustrated.

He will never be free either.

"I surrender, you will let go, that human, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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