urban blood wolf

"Of course I understand, but I am still their patriarch. I can hold my breath at this time, and they should too."

Lei Ying understood Becky's worry, she glanced at the tent, and said softly: "They are impulsive at this time, which really shouldn't be; but they can express their sincerity." After exhaling, Lei Ying changed the subject and changed the subject , Said: "The three major troops of the Lei Clan have assembled, the patriarch and the others have sent news that all the masters of the Lei Clan have already set off, and they can appear near the Dragon Clan's garrison in at most five days. Mr. Gong, you are the patriarch now, what are the arrangements?"

"Since it's a decisive battle, it's impossible for the elite wolf army to join the battle! Let the real masters show up. Thousands of years ago, the Thunder Clan and the Blood Clan had an enmity, so it's impossible for the Thunder Clan to help Australia!"

Lei Ying nodded thoughtfully. Although there is a common enemy now, the disciples of the Lei clan all have grudges in their hearts. It is really useless to ask them to go to Australia to help!

Becky thought about it, and said: "Let's do this! Let the three major Thunder Clan troops go to the front, help our people advance to the Dragon Clan garrison, and step up the attack after the masters of the patriarch and commander arrive!"

"That's not a problem, what about you? Are you going to Australia?"

"Must go! Yinger, you won't go, Lei Clan masters need you to command!"

Lei Ying was not allowed to go to Australia, Lei Ying naturally did not object, but she still couldn't help asking. "Then...will you let Leng Luo go?"

"She can't go either! We'll make detailed arrangements when those people arrive."

those people?Lei Ying brushed her long hair, looking at her husband's calm expression, she knew who those people were without even thinking about it!It must be a descendant of God of War.

The two chatted for a few words, and walked side by side towards the meeting hall on the side of the handsome camp!Just happened to meet Leng Luo, so the three of them went in together.

In the meeting room, Becky didn't waste time. After sitting down, he picked up the map and analyzed it carefully, and even sketched on it; Leng Luo and Lei Ying sat on the side. Although they were worried about Australia, they needed to be calm at this time.

Not long after, An Ran's family entered the meeting hall, accompanied by more than a dozen men and several elderly people over half a century old, one of them was the housekeeper of An's family.

Seeing that Becky didn't panic about the war in Australia, but was here to analyze the war calmly, An Jingcheng admired Becky from the bottom of his heart. Just as he was about to salute, he saw his son An Ran running to Becky's desk and mumbling dissatisfiedly.

"I said boss, how can you calm down at this time, give an order! Australia is dead."

Australia is gone?Becky stopped the pencil in her hand and raised her eyes to stare at An Ran with an anxious expression on her face.

Lan Sini hurried forward and pulled her son to her side. "Of course, you can't be called the boss now, you have to be called the patriarch!"

"Oh, don't pull me!" Shaking off her mother's hand, An Ran ran up again, but An Jingcheng dragged her to her side and scolded angrily, "You have to change your mouth, you didn't call me the boss."

Immediately, An Jingcheng and his wife Lan Sini, their son and daughter fell blood, and their son An Ran knelt down on one knee. An Jingcheng said loudly: "An Jingcheng, an unfilial disciple of the Zhuo clan, brought the spirit troops to kowtow to the patriarch."

"Kowtow to the patriarch!"

Elves army?Becky was taken aback for a moment!

An Ran stared blankly at her father, and said in surprise: "What are you talking about? Father, your An family is the spirit army of the descendants of God of War?"

Lan Sini nodded and laughed An Ran. "Don't be kidding, how could the little strength of the An family be the army of the descendants of the God of War, father, don't embarrass me!"

This kid An Ran doesn't regard him as a member of the An family at all. Look at the tone of his speech, he almost made An Jingcheng mad!Standing up carelessly, he said again: "You people, don't use the name of the young master to recognize relatives with my boss, otherwise."

"Come here." The four masters of the wolf soul entered the meeting room, Becky's face darkened, and said: "Throw this kid out!"

An Ran jumped up. "Boss, what are you doing, I just don't make noise!" He opened the Wolf Soul Master and ran behind Becky, begging. "Boss, don't act like this! Rao little brother once, don't make another example."

"Of course," Lan Sini said worriedly, "You can't call the patriarch a brother, why don't you hurry up and apologize!"

An Ran was obviously unwilling, but Leng Luo on the side said in a cold voice: "An Ran, this is a big family matter, if the nonsense continues, other people will be affected."

As soon as these words came out, An Jingcheng's complexion changed again and again, he hurriedly dragged his son down and shouted: "Beast, don't kneel down yet!" As a family matter, the majesty of the patriarch cannot be violated by others.

Becky didn't have so many rules, he waved An Ran to get up, and moved his eyes to An Jingcheng. "Uncle An, you said that you are a member of the Zhuo Clan's disciple, the Lingling Troop. Do you have evidence?"

"The patriarch can just call An Jingcheng directly, but the disciple can't bear the title 'Uncle An'!"

After finishing speaking, he took an exquisite small box from the hand of the old man behind him to the table in front of Becky.

"what is this?"

"The clan pattern and the symbol of the elf army! Please ask the patriarch to verify your identity!"

Family pattern?Becky has seen the family patterns of the Zhuo clan, so of course he can tell the truth from the fake!Opening the box, I took a quick look at the yellowed books inside, and then picked up the old yellow cloth. The pattern on it was indeed the Zhuo clan's pattern, which was exactly the same. Even the handwork was similar to that of Diaoxi The old monster on the peak said exactly the same.

Confirming that it was correct, Becky raised his eyes and glanced at the person kneeling on one knee below. "Get up!"

"Xie Patriarch!"

While sizing up these people, Becky also secretly released his inner energy. Of course, it was not the inner energy of Jiugong Tunzixiao, but the supreme inner strength of the Zhuo clan. Since An Jingcheng is a disciple of the Zhuo clan, he can certainly recognize it!

In An Jingcheng's heart, this young patriarch is not a simple vulgar person. He can defeat the sophisticated plan of the Black Snake Army, and uproot that army. How much talent and wisdom are needed; at this time He found that Becky's eyes were deep and cold, and an inner energy that could constrain his life's cultivation came out, and his heart was full of surprises.

The supreme mental method that only the patriarch of the Zhuo clan can complete?

Not only An Jingcheng, but all the people behind him felt the huge rock pressing down on their heads like the pressure of Mount Tai in the sky. They all broke out in cold sweat and bowed involuntarily.

Although An Ran received the guidance from the ancestors of the Zhuo clan and practiced martial arts well, but at this moment, he also had a feeling that he had never experienced before. The moment he raised his eyes to look at Becky, he realized that this person was not the boss. , but his own master.

Could it be?I am really a disciple of the Zhuo clan!The boss became the patriarch.

Thinking of this, although An Ran didn't dare to be presumptuous any more, she felt very happy!Damn, now the relationship between the young master and the boss is one step closer.

"Uncle An, don't be too polite, please sit down!"

"The disciple is ashamed, please call the patriarch directly by name."

Uh, it's another unscrupulous one!Rules are annoying.Becky smiled helplessly, got up and walked to An Jingcheng's side, motioned that you are welcome, and asked, "Since you are a disciple of the Zhuo clan, why did you not reveal your identity until now?"

"This is not the time before, the patriarch forgives the sin!"

Not the timing?Becky does not dwell on the subject!An Jingcheng waved the others to retreat, and said, "Patriarch, this disciple has something to report."

"Please say!"

An Jingcheng and his wife looked at each other, and then they held Mo Xie's hands with the divine sword on their bodies.An Jingcheng said: "When our identities are revealed, my wife and I can no longer use the Excalibur. In this world, there are immortal companions who are more worthy of having it than us."

"Why?"

Becky didn't accept it, but wanted to know why An Jingcheng said this, her tone was calm.

An Jingcheng thought about it and said: "The top ten famous swords in ancient times can only be owned by Xu Youyuan, and the general Moxie needs a sincere and unswerving partner. Although this pair of swords belonged to my husband and wife many years ago, they have also inspired their power. , but our emotions are not as good as fresh blood, and if we forcibly possess them, it will suppress the power that should belong to them!"

"Then according to your husband and wife, you want me to find fresh blood?"

"No, my husband and I have already found it!"

found it?Becky stared at An Jingcheng and Lan Sini with sharp eyes, and in the midst of everyone's rapid breathing, said lightly: "Who are they?"

"Hao Xuan, Wen Jun!"

Hao Xuan and Wen Jun?There was an imperceptible chill in Becky's eyes, and the light was like a shooting star flashing across the starry sky at night, fleeting.

Judging from An Jingcheng's words, the husband and wife must know something!It is impossible to have the ancient sword if you want to touch the evil ways, but Xuanyuan represents justice, how can you go along with it.

After thinking for a moment, Becky nodded slightly. "Okay, I got it! You save it temporarily and give it to them at the right opportunity."

"Thank you patriarch!" An Jingcheng bowed and said, "I still have something to say."