Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Then, a dark shadow enveloped her body, blocking the bloody moonlight.

The burly black wolf stood up, on all fours, with red and green in his eyes constantly interweaving.

It seems like two consciousnesses are fighting.

However, even so, he did not forget to gently gather the girl's hands, which seemed to be suppressed, behind his back with her hands that were not armed with steel claws, and used his body to block the sight of the four wolf lords.

Then, he let out a long roar towards the sky.

"Woo..."

The mournful howl of wolves resounded through the sky.

The burning murderous intent finally occupied the narrow wolf eyes again.

The night wind became hot.

Chapter 7: The Old and the Young

The Saluzzo family is one of the major families in Syracuse. Although it cannot be said to be a top family, its ruling power is also number one.

Otherwise, it would not be their turn to divide the Texas family cake this time.

At this time, Alberto Saluzzo, the current patriarch of the Saluzzo family, was sitting in the living room, leaning on the sofa in the hall, fiddling with something in his hand.

The shining golden light with the painting of olive branches and wolf heads shuttled between his fingertips. It was a gold coin.

At this moment, he was not wearing the suit that the Syracuse family members usually wore. Instead, he was wearing a loose sweater and casual home clothes. This made him look no different from any ordinary middle-aged man who stayed up late at night to watch a football game while sitting on the sofa.

Of course, that's if you don't look at the sword lying across the table next to him.

"Click."

"when!"

A clear chime came from the expensive Victorian clock, allowing him to know without looking up.

It's three o'clock now.

Just now, the last group of people he sent out to encircle other gangs and take over their other properties returned.

Except for his biological daughter who volunteered to go after the orphan of the Texas family.

The movement of the gold coins in his hands became more frequent. He closed his eyes and began to frown.

He had long anticipated that this outing would not go smoothly.

No one knows a daughter better than her father. Although that ungrateful boy made him quite angry, he had to admit that his daughter was indeed his pride.

Whether it was swordsmanship, music, etiquette, etc., any teacher who had taught her praised her achievements.

The Texas family was liquidated this time, and she volunteered, even willfully, to lead the team to chase the only orphan girl, and he acquiesced to it. He believed that with Lapland's strength, there would be no problem...

"Chief, the eldest lady is back."

At this moment, the door of his room was kicked open, and the four members who had accompanied Lappland before put a stretcher on the ground in a panic, like naughty children who were chased by the dog that was watching the sweet potatoes while stealing sweet potatoes in the countryside.

Alberto Saluzzo slammed the gold coins in his hand on the table with an expressionless face.

"Snapped!"

With a loud bang, the entire gold coin was instantly embedded in the wood, leaving a medium-sized golden print on the solid wood coffee table.

I shouldn't have trusted that ungrateful bastard.

Alberto flashed and came to the lying Laplander. When he was young, he had fought in bloody battles, mountains of swords, seas of fire, and hail of bullets. He could tell at a glance that Laplander was just unconscious but not in danger of life, without even needing to confirm.

Now that his daughter was fine, Alberto Saluzzo was relieved.

"call...."

Taking a deep breath, he stood up straight and waved his hand gently, asking the Saluzzo family killers who were panicking like dogs who had lost their homes to retreat.

Suddenly, he was the only one left in the room, along with the ungrateful little guy lying on the ground and sleeping.

The old ungrateful man looked at his good-for-nothing daughter and sighed.

He squatted down and reached out to gently stroke her cheek, which was as delicate as white porcelain.

Then...

"Snapped!"

A loud slap in the face.

Originally, Lapland was just hit once, received a heavy blow, and then fell to the ground and passed out. After speeding in the car all the way, with bumps and wind, he was almost waking up.

At this time, I was slapped in the face. Wow, this slap really hit my face.

Lapland's coma suddenly became even more solid.

Looking at his daughter's visibly swollen cheeks, Alberto frowned and uttered a soft cry.

"Come in."

Suddenly, four assassins from the Saluzzo family who had been waiting at the door walked in.

They knew that when they came back this time, the clan leader would definitely question them about the fact that his daughter was in a coma.

"Tell me about it."

Reaching out and taking his coat from the golden clothes hanger, he covered Lappland behind him with it. Then the old ungrateful man picked up the little ungrateful man and put him on the sofa, saying.

"What on earth is this? Of the more than 20 people who left, only four of you are left."

Sitting next to his daughter, Alberto looked stern.

"Chief...we, we encountered a monster..."

After hearing Alberto's words, the one among the remaining four people who was obviously in a higher position reported to him in a trembling voice.

"monster?"

The old ungrateful man was stunned.

It is really rare to hear the word "monster" coming out of the mouths of these well-trained killers.

It can even be said that never.

"What kind of monster?"

As the old ungrateful man spoke, he subconsciously touched the gold coins on the table.

He touched it but found nothing. He looked down and found that the gold coin was embedded in the table.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little frozen.

He suddenly changed his action to angrily slamming the table with his hand, and stood up. He shouted loudly.

"What kind of bullshit monster could scare a group of well-equipped people like you? You are also cadres of the family, but you are running around like a group of wild dogs. Are the guns in your hands and the bombs on your bodies just for show?"

Several family members said in unison.

"Yes!"

The old ungrateful man was stunned. What the hell, is he trying to rebel?

You usually wouldn't even wipe the shit off your face, but now you dare to be stubborn today, right?

I will...

However, before he could react, an indistinct voice coming from beside him rescued the four members who were already unaware of their impending death.

"Awo (old man)."

As if it was the recoil of the opponent's slap, Lappland, who had just been slapped in the face, suddenly woke up.

With blood coming out of the corner of his mouth and a big red and swollen slap mark on his face, he uttered this sentence.

"Ha Wen Wo E didn't hold it. (They are right)"

"Press it to keep it stable. (There really is a monster)"

As he said this, Lappland spat.

A tooth mixed with blood was spat out.

“All my teeth were knocked out.”

Alberto's face twitched visibly.

Damn, was that him?

That was my call.

I'm such a grass mud horse...

Oh, I really did, that's okay.

"You guys should withdraw. You should know the rules when you go back."

The assassins of the Saluzzo family nodded like chickens running for rice, looked at the eldest lady with gratitude, thanked Lappland for his great kindness in their hearts, then turned around and walked out. What happened tonight was too exciting, and they had to go back to digest it.

"Okay, get up."

The old ungrateful man sat down again.

"Tell me, what knocked you out?"

"It's a wolf."

Laplande said.

"A giant wolf."

Chapter 8 No more, not even a drop

The old ungrateful man was stunned when he heard the news.

What? Giant wolf?

As the patriarch of the family, he was naturally well aware that every member of the Syracuse family was supported by the Beast Master.

However, among the beast masters of Syracuse, there is no one whose size can be called a giant wolf...

"Giant wolf? What did it do?"

The old ungrateful man asked.

"It seems to have come to rescue Cellinina."

Lappland threw off his clothes and stood up.

"Save who?"

The old ungrateful man was startled.

The news of Cellinina's death had already been passed on to him by someone who was quick with his hands.

Did the wolf rescue a corpse?

Alberto thought about it.

"What is he going to do?"

The wolf lords looked at each other and felt that the life of a wolf was extremely difficult.

In the ruins of Texas's mansion, a burly giant wolf rider was squatting on the ground, with Texas curled up in front of him, shivering with his eyes closed.

The two giant claws in front of him were each holding down two wolf lords who were covered in wounds, growling softly.

Obviously, the battle is over.

The Wolf Lord lost, and lost miserably.

The four wolf lords were all confused.

Where the hell did this fierce dragon come from?

The fight scene that just happened can be described in one sentence, that is...

Complete abuse.

The four wolf lords had a good idea. If you and I go together, we will be defeated. Anyone who invades Syracuse's territory...