Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Ali smiled: "Design!"

But just when he was about to do it.

Ye Juefeng suddenly grabbed his ankle with his backhand.

Ali raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Hey, do you still want to resist?"

Ye Juefeng's cold and dull voice came out: "No, Xu, call, I, bastard."

The next second, he suddenly twisted his wrist!

Ali felt a sharp pain in his ankle!

He screamed and took half a step back.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Juefeng stood up suddenly.

He stepped on Ali's back neatly and rode directly on his neck.

Afterwards, Ye Juefeng hugged Ali's neck with both hands.

Ali reached out to pull him down.

However, Ye Juefeng moved faster!

Almost at the same time, he pulled hard!

A gushing of blood!

Ye Juefeng touched Ali's head to the ground.

And Ali fell to the ground with a bang, his human skin gradually shrunk, revealing the body of a huge wolf.

Already dead.

Scar Wolf opened his eyes.

This brat can actually kill Ali who has 700-year-old skills!

Ye Juefeng's eyes were red, and half of his handsome face was stained red with blood, making his eyes look gloomy and cold.

A gust of wind blew past, the young boy raised his hand and threw Ali's head.

The head fell right into the boiling pot on the shelf over there.

The other two wolf girls rushed over immediately, trying to sneak up on them from behind.

However, Ye Jue didn't return the limelight, bent down to hide a killer move, and picked up Ali's long knife from the ground.

He swept across with his wrist, and the two wolf girls died under his knife in an instant.

Afterwards, Ye Juefeng walked slowly towards the scarred wolf.

"A voice in the wind told me that I should kill you all."

"You said, should I kill you, or leave half your life to torture you?"

The Scar Wolf suddenly stood up, with gloomy eyes: "But after killing a few wolves, do you feel that you can be lawless?"

He waved his wrist, and the roof beams shook violently.

Countless broken logs fell, but Ye Juefeng was like a shadow, dodging quickly and effortlessly.

A hustle and bustle spread, and Scar Wolf could barely see him.

But wolves have the most sensitive sense of smell.

Even with your eyes closed, you can confirm the opponent's position.

However, Scar Wolf found that no matter how hard he used his power to feel, he couldn't catch this kid's whereabouts!

He seems to turn left and right, as long as the wind blows, there is his breath, but there seems to be no breath.

Just when the scarred wolf was waiting in full force and his whole body was tense, a long knife suddenly came across his neck from behind.

Scar Wolf suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"You... When did you run behind me?!"

Ye Juefeng turned his head sideways, his blood-stained white face carried the coldness and unruliness of a teenager.

He smiled slightly: "Just now."

After all, Ye Juefeng's eyes turned cold.

He stabbed Scarred Wolf's throat with his knife.

After all, the Scar Wolf has practiced for thousands of years, but he paused in pain.

In the next second, Scar Wolf turned around and stretched out his hands, almost catching Ye Juefeng!

However, Ye Juefeng moved faster, he drew his knife and swung it.

This time, he stabbed Scar Wolf in the heart.

Scar Wolf's entire body froze.

Ye Juefeng looked at him coldly: "My father said that the wolf demon's weakness lies in the heart, so I must protect it well."

"Did you hear me, I have a father, and you call me a bastard, which makes me very unhappy, so you can only die."

After Ye Juefeng finished speaking, he turned his wrist, and the tip of the knife spun around Scarred Wolf's heart.

Directly dug out his whole heart.

When it fell to the ground, the blood was still beating.