Chapter 688 My Wolf Friend (26)
The smell of blood.
There was a strong smell of blood.
Da da da...
Jiang Tang's footsteps echoed in the alley, the kitchen knife in his hand was slowly clenched, and everything in his sight was dark.
It's so quiet.
It's a bit eerily quiet.
If Lang Jiuchao is here, then who shed this blood?
Thinking of this, Jiang Tang narrowed his eyes slightly and kept walking.
No one said anything, and there was no movement.
When he was almost at the end of the alley, Jiang Tang paused, stopped, and turned to face the even darker corner.
The girl sniffed the scent of red potion.
Lang Jiuchao was right there. The wolf's night vision was dozens of times better than that of humans. Jiang Tang was thinking, he must be looking up at him now, staring at him. Can he see his expression?
If you can do it best, always let him know that you are angry.
The girl squatted down.
He slowly stretched out his hand toward the dark corner and whispered.
"Come here."
The sound was extremely clear, like a lark in the mountains, and seemed a bit ethereal in this empty alley.
She waited, but what came was not Lang Jiuchao's response, but a wolf head rushing out of the darkness.
With ferocity and murderous intent, he aimed directly at Jiang Tang's throat!
When Jiang Tang opened his bloody mouth, he smelled a strong fishy smell, and his gloomy eyes became relaxed.
Oh.
It turns out that Achao is not hers.
That's good, she doesn't have to worry about whether she should just rip off his head.
The sharp fangs were about to bite the girl's head, but unexpectedly the bite was empty. Jiang Tang, who had been squatting obediently just now, stood not far away at some point.
In the darkness, the wolf stared at Jiang Tang's face, but was attracted by her eyes as black as thick ink.
The girl stood there, quiet, like a fragile rag doll.
But when she suddenly rushed over like a cannonball, the nimble wolf was not faster than the weak human girl. In less than three seconds, the wolf's mouth that was about to bite the girl's neck was caught by a pair of small hands. Fierce and powerful, hold on hard! In the dark night, the wolf's eyes were full of fear. He raised his claws to grab Jiang Tang's arm, but found that he didn't even have the strength to struggle under the severe pain.
"Click..."
There was a crisp sound, the sound of flesh and bone being separated, which seemed extremely harsh in the darkness.
Jiang Tang threw away the wolf head in his hand, stepped forward, and vaguely saw the figure lying on the ground.
Injured again.
The smell of blood is so strong.
He is really a white-eyed wolf. It is better to raise him than a pug, and he can wag his tail at her for fun.
"Dead?"
Jiang Tang asked.
After a while, the man's hoarse and weak voice sounded.
"Ginger...Tang."
"Don't call me, are you leaving?"
Walk?
Lang Jiuchao understood the word. He wanted to nod, but hesitated.
He wanted to leave and stay with Jiang Tang. Sooner or later, those people would find him and drag this human girl down.
"Forget it, you can leave if you want. First, give back what you ate from me."
After saying that, Jiang Tang bent down and picked up the injured Lang Jiuchao.
The man groaned, looking very painful.
Jiang Tang paused slightly, then changed his position, holding him sideways to avoid the wounds on his waist and abdomen.
Hehe dog man.
I've been so kind to you, and you still want to run away?
"Jiang Tang...dirty."
Lang Jiuchao didn't want to get too close to her. His body was covered in sewage and mud stains from the previous battle.
Jiang Tang was clean and pure, and he didn't want to get her dirty.
(End of chapter)