The Little Life of a Big Landlord

Chapter 210 Slaughtering Wolves

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Awooo...

A mournful wolf howl, like a clarion call to arms, signaled the wolf pack's sudden attack. The pack surged forward, their ferocity, cruelty, and savagery overwhelming the crowd. Those from Zhengjia Village paled in shock; some of the more timid ones even trembled with fear…

"Fire..." the old lecher roared, and Zhao Dongge, who had been waiting for the signal to attack, pulled the trigger almost instinctively...

boom……

A tongue of fire shot from the muzzle, and flying iron pellets rained down on the wolf pack...

"Awoooooo..."

A series of pitiful howls erupted. At least 10 wolves in the pack were wounded. Five or six wolves in the lead group were hit in vital areas by iron pellets. Their front legs buckled, and the force of their forward charge caused them to tumble and roll several times, sustaining serious injuries. They lay on the ground, barely alive.

Although the first shot was a success, the wolf pack did not back down. Once they emerged from the tree fork, they could disperse and use their hunting skills to attack the humans from all directions without worrying about being hurt by the gun.

"Change guns..." the old lecher shouted. Zhao Dongge immediately handed the gun he was holding to the back, took the gun from Zhang Jianhui, took a quick aim, and pulled the trigger again...

boom……

Another blast of fire erupted from the gun barrel, but the wolves on the other side still did not break through the tree fork. This shot yielded even greater results; almost every single wolf in the pack was wounded, some severely injured, and 12 were rendered incapacitated.

"Alright, continue..." The old lecher nodded secretly as he looked at Zhao Dongge's results. "The first shot slightly slowed down the wolf pack's attack, but with the second shot, the wolves behind rushed up and crowded together..."

Without needing the old lecher's orders, Zhao Dongge fired a shot, then casually handed his empty gun behind him, took the gun from Wang Zhengzhi, and fired another shot...

Zhao Dongge fired seven or eight shots in succession, rendering nearly half of the wolves incapable of fighting, before the wolf pack finally pounced out of the tree fork.

These guys were cunning. As soon as they pounced out of the tree fork, they immediately scattered. The wolves completely surrounded the humans. However, they did not make any rash moves. After all, in their eyes, these humans were armed.

Whether they were villagers from Zhengjia Village or tourists, they were all ordinary people who had never seen anything like this before. Many of the more timid and younger people who were taking photos with their phones and camcorders started to panic, and some girls even cried out in fear.

They originally just wanted to watch it as a bit of fun, but who would have thought it would be so dangerous...

"What do we do now???" Zheng Dabao was at a loss and asked the old lecher.

In the dead of winter, large beads of sweat dangled down Zheng Dabao's face. He was genuinely scared, not of the wolves, but of the tourists. If the tourists were bitten by wolves, their village's newly developed tourism industry would immediately enter a mini ice age.

"What to do?? What do you mean, what to do?? How should I know?" the old lecher said irritably, but his eyes remained fixed on the fork in the tree, because there was still a wolf king there that had not yet appeared.

"What do we do now??? We mountain folk can just get bitten by a wolf and sprinkle some incense ash on it, but if a tourist gets hurt..." Zheng Dabao's mouth tasted bitter, "Our village is finished..."

"This is your village, not ours..." The old lecher's eyes didn't move, and he was utterly impolite.

"You guys aren't with Yang Ming..." Zheng Dabao wanted to say something, but the old swindler waved his hand to interrupt him.

"I don't have much to do with that kid..." the old swindler said, disclaiming any connection.

"Even if that kid is my apprentice, what happens to your village is none of my business!" The old lecher's words were incredibly infuriating.

"Uh..." Zheng Dabao choked, not knowing what to say...

Awooo...

A mournful wolf howl came from the tree branch. Suddenly, the wolves that had been scattered around and surrounded the crowd moved instantly. They were menacing and slowly approached the group.

The wolf pack's action immediately made everyone tense, and many girls started to sob.

"Old Tian, ​​how's it going? Have we dealt with that old wolf?" The old lecher glanced at the old swindler and said.

"No problem, just a beast..." The old swindler smiled confidently, but his figure instantly darted towards the fork in the tree. His speed was truly as fast as lightning and as swift as thunder. In the blink of an eye, he had already gone more than thirty meters, and in the next blink, his figure had disappeared into the fork in the tree...

The old swindler left without a sound. Everyone was surrounded by wolves and in the midst of the tension, so how could they possibly notice a sleazy old man?

The old swindler darted into the tree fork, but instead of a wolf's bite, he was met with a huge fist, which startled him greatly...

"The appearance of these wolves here is not simple... It may be a conspiracy by someone..." Zhang Jianhui held up a gun and gestured towards the wolf pack.

"Why do you say that?" The old lecher's heart stirred, his brows furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"I've heard from Lao Si that there are only thirty or forty wolves in these mountains, but look at us now, there are more than seventy. This is obviously not normal. I have a bad feeling that something big is about to happen..." Zhang Jianhui said.

Zhang Jianhui was a veteran of the officialdom, frequently involved in the power struggles among leaders. Over time, this gave him an instinctive sense of danger. Of course, having this sense of danger did not mean he could turn misfortune into good fortune or escape danger.

"I also have a feeling that these wolves are definitely being manipulated by someone behind the scenes, and that person has big ambitions..." The old lecher was a seasoned veteran and was more sensitive to danger than Zhang Jianhui, a newbie.

"Someone's pulling the strings behind the scenes???" Zheng Dongfang's eyebrows twitched violently. "Could there be someone who can command wild beasts???

"It's not commanding, it's driving them away..." Zhao Dongge said, holding his gun and warily guarding against the wolf attack.

"What kind of people could drive away such a large pack of wolves???" Wang Zhengzhi asked incredulously. "If there are too few people, they'll be eaten by the wolves; if there are too many, they can't possibly hide..."

"You've overlooked something, animal incense..." The old lecher was experienced. "Animal incense is made by mixing the dung of several or dozens of animals. When lit, it emits a strange fragrance that irritates wild animals, causing them to instinctively stay away from its reach. It's usually used to scare away wild animals when camping in the wild. If the enemy hiding in the shadows had animal incense, that would explain the large number of wolves here. However, the recipe for animal incense has long been lost. I only learned about this treasure from my master's notes. The possibility of the enemy having animal incense is probably slim..."

"Beast incense??? Old man, you should know that what we think is the most unlikely is often the most likely..." Zhang Jianhui said.

"Hmph..." The old lecher hummed twice and fell silent. In truth, that was what he was thinking too.

"Injured wolves are the most dangerous. We must come up with a solution, otherwise half of us will become food for wild wolves..." Zhang Jianhui said.

"Yang Ming moved all the dogs to his backyard. Only Dahei and the others are at home. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to be afraid of these wolves..." Zheng Dabao said at this moment.

"Hmm???" The old lecher's brow twitched. Clearly, he'd also thought of Yang Ming's dogs. In his opinion, Yang Ming's dogs were even better at cooperating than these wild wolves. Otherwise, how could they have killed that fatso so easily this morning? If there were a dozen or so spotted dogs now, these wild wolves wouldn't be a threat. But wasn't Old Tian's efficiency a bit too low? It's just dealing with a wolf king, right? Whether it's killing it, leaving the pack leaderless and collapsing without a fight, or letting the wolf king escape, leaving the pack without command and causing its defeat, there should be a result by now…

Awooo...

As the old lecher was thinking, suddenly, a wolf howl rang out, and a huge gray shadow slowly strolled out from the fork in the tree. Its body was noticeably larger than that of an ordinary wild wolf, and its pair of green eyes were filled with ferocity and cunning.

"It's out??? What about Old Tian???" The old lecher's heart clenched the moment he saw the wolf king. Based on his understanding of the old swindler, it was just a beast. With the old swindler's status as a grandmaster, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to catch it??? But now, the wolf king came out unharmed, looking quite relaxed, while the old swindler, this grandmaster, didn't make a sound.

He was killed by the wolf king?

The old lecher didn't believe it at first. Unless the wolf king was a monster from mythology, it couldn't possibly be a match for the old swindler. So, the old swindler must have been ambushed and held back...

"Will you fight or not?" Zhao Dongge tilted his head slightly, glanced at the old lecher, and asked.

"Let's fight. The wolf king has appeared. It's no use trying to delay and capture the king now. Call Yang Ming now and ask him to come and support us..." The old lecher said, his body swaying slightly as he assumed a proper Three-Body Stance, watching the wolf king slowly approach.

No sooner had the old lecher finished speaking than Zhao Dongge and his two companions, armed with guns, opened fire with a clatter. In an instant, flames flew, iron pellets flew everywhere, and smoke billowed. Amidst the howling screams, several more wolves were seriously wounded. However, since the wolves had spread out, the number of wounded was not large.

The old lecher and the wolf king were locked in a standoff, the wolf king relying on its animal instincts and not daring to move, because it knew that the old man opposite it was a very powerful human, and that every part of his body could be a weapon, even a stone kicked by his foot could take its life.

The wolves worked in perfect coordination and moved with incredible speed, quickly pouncing into the crowd...

"beat……"

Upon seeing this, Zheng Dabao immediately shouted.

Faced with the wolf's attack, the tourists were at a loss, but the villagers of Zhengjia Village would not sit idly by. They were very experienced in resisting wolf packs. They fiercely swung their weapons at the wolves, and they chose very tricky angles. Often, three or four weapons would hit a wolf at the same time. Faced with weapons coming from all directions, the wolf had no choice but to retreat or be killed.

Immediately, several wolves were killed, while many more dodged the weapons and darted to the side. Only one dark wolf, being the fastest, broke through the blockade and disappeared into the crowd...

"Hey..." The most aggressive one was undoubtedly Zheng Dongfang. This guy swung a big brick in his hand and smashed it hard on the wolf's forehead.

It is said that wolves have heads of copper, tails of iron, and waists of tofu, with skulls that are exceptionally hard. However, when faced with Zheng Dongfang's brick, this lucky wolf did not continue its good fortune. It was smashed in the brick, its brains splattering out, and the brick in Zheng Dongfang's hand shattered instantly.

"My God..." Zheng Dabao heard the commotion and couldn't help but glance over. That one glance made his eyes pop out of their sockets. What kind of strength would it take to smash a wolf's head with a brick?

Awooo...

Suddenly, another mournful wolf howl rang out, but the sound didn't come from this side of the mountain; it came from Yang Ming's house...

Immediately, everyone saw a gray shadow, and a huge wolf, a wolf twice the size of the wolf king, rushed over like lightning and thunder, pouncing on the wolf king who was confronting the old lecherous wolf.

In an instant, all the surviving wolves stopped attacking, obediently retreated to a distance, and squatted down.

"This is... the Wolf King Challenge???" Zheng Dongfang's eyes widened. "This is incredible! To pull something like this at this crucial moment, that big oaf is definitely a traitor..."

"Can't you speak properly??? No matter what they say, they're helping us..." Zhao Dongge glared at Zheng Dongfang and said.

"Are you seeing things??? Isn't that Lao Si's dog??? When did it turn into a wolf???" Zhang Jianhui, with his sharp eyes, immediately recognized the giant wolf.

Just then, four more dark figures ran over from the direction of Yang Ming's house and instantly occupied four positions in the crowd.

"It's Big Black and the others..." Zheng Dabao's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand, "Everyone, quickly retreat back to Yang Ming's house..."

So, everyone hurriedly retreated towards Yang Ming's house.

If it's a wolf pack vying for the position of alpha, ordinary wolves won't interfere. However, they won't let their prey get away.

So, when the humans retreated, the wolves launched another fierce attack. However, this time, they were not as lucky as before. Last time, they faced human sticks, but this time, they faced an attack from four black dogs.

The four black dogs weren't very big, but their attacks were exceptionally sharp and their speed was extremely fast. Although their defensive line was loose, it was also very tight. Without exception, any wolf that dared to pounce had its throat bitten through.

"These four black dogs are amazing..."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed in admiration, and it was immediately met with unanimous agreement. Indeed, the performance of the four black dogs was truly eye-catching.

"These four little black dogs, could they be the four little black dogs that Zhang Yang was drooling over?" Zhang Jianhui recalled. He remembered Zhang Yang's boasting on the night of Yang Ming's wedding.

"You're mistaken, it's not four, it's five..." Zhao Dongge said calmly, pointing towards Yang Ming's front door, "There's one more over there..."

Sure enough, following Zhao Laoda's finger, Zhang Jianhui could vaguely see the black dog that had been squatting by the door. If he hadn't looked carefully, he wouldn't have been able to see it at all in the dark.

"That's amazing..." Zhang Jianhui's eyes lit up. "Tell me, if we asked that stinky farmer for a little black dog, would he give it to us???"

"I'll give it to you... I'll definitely give it to you..." Zhao Dongge nodded very seriously.

"Then..." Zhang Jianhui's eyes lit up even more.

"I just don't know if you can open your mouth..." Zhao Dongge said calmly.

"Well... never mind..." Zhang Jianhui chuckled awkwardly. How could he take away what his good brother loved? Just from the fact that Yang Ming had these five incredibly tough black dogs guarding the house, you could tell how much Yang Ming cherished them...

"Hehe... You're smart enough to ask for two Dalmatians from that stinky farmer, just like the two little puppies from Phoenix's family. Their intelligence is simply unparalleled..." Zheng Dongfang chuckled.

"Hehe, that's fine too, Dalmatians are famous breeds..." Zhang Jianhui chuckled and said.

"I want one too..." Zhao Dongge said.

"I really don't know why Yang Ming is so nice to Fenghuang and the others. He always thinks of them when there are good things. Is it just because they are beautiful women? We are his best buddies who have lived with him for four years..." Zhang Jianhui couldn't help but feel depressed when he thought of the big and small flowers in Zhang Fenghuang's family.

"Speaking of which, right? We were actually quite close to Phoenix and the others. At least, that group of girls drank with us, sang karaoke with us, threw bricks at each other, and got into group fights..." Zheng Dongfang recalled his school days with a mix of emotions.

"Nonsense, the one who drank with us was Phoenix, the one who sang karaoke with us was Lily, the one who threw bricks at us was Zhang Yue, and the only one who got into a group fight was Boss Zhu..." Zhang Jianhui sneered at Zheng Dongfang, "If we're talking about the one time this stinky farmer participated alone, it was that time he got into a group fight with Boss Zhu. If we're talking about good relationships, this stinky farmer should have the closest relationship with Boss Zhu..."

"Um, weren't we talking about a group? All of the above events can be categorized as group activities..." Zheng Dongfang wiped away a cold sweat and said.

"What the second brother said is right. Back then, we were two different groups. Our dorm was the boss of the entire boys' dorm area. Why? Wasn't it because the fourth brother had clashed with the eldest brother, Zhu? Why did the eldest brother respect us? Whenever she got into a fight with someone, she would call us to join in. Wasn't it because the fourth brother scared her off?" Zhao Dongge said.

"But calling us in escalates the situation, doesn't it? It was originally just a fight, but with us, it becomes a group brawl..." Zhang Jianhui was extremely frustrated when the topic of fighting came up. He didn't deny that he had a violent streak deep down; beating people up was indeed quite satisfying. However, the punishments he received after each fight also frustrated him greatly. Because of these consequences, despite being an excellent student, he always missed out on scholarships. Although he didn't care about the money given his family's wealth, the honor associated with a scholarship was something that money couldn't measure.

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