My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Awooo!”

In the blink of an eye, just as Fan Zhidong charged toward the Wolf King, the seven or eight wild wolves in front of it also lunged at Fan Zhidong.

Fan Zhidong, with his bare hands moving like steel blades, managed to strike each wolf’s head with every swing, shattering their skulls and killing them instantly.

In less than a minute, Fan Zhidong had killed all the wild wolves.

The wolves that had been attacking Luo Qianqi seemed to sense their Wolf King was in danger and turned to charge at Fan Zhidong.

Luo Qianqi and the bodyguards were overjoyed: ”Mr. Fan is formidable!”

The bodyguards were reinvigorated and chased after the retreating wolves.

Fan Zhidong moved incredibly fast, and after killing the wolves, he was less than three steps away from the Wolf King.

The Wolf King squinted its eyes, staring coldly at Fan Zhidong, then suddenly sprang forward like a drawn arrow.

”Roar!”

With a roar, the Wolf King collided with Fan Zhidong.

The clash resembled a fight between two masters; they separated almost instantly after the strike, with a distance of over a dozen meters between them.

All the remaining wolves stopped, seemingly waiting for the Wolf King’s command.

Luo Qianqi and the others held their breaths, unsure of the outcome.

Ye Guichen, who was watching from a distance, smiled slightly: ”This Fan Zhidong does have some skills, did he actually injure the Wolf King?”

”What? The Wolf King is injured?” Wu Caijun was astonished upon hearing Ye Guichen’s words.

The clash between the Wolf King and Fan Zhidong was so swift that Wu Caijun only saw them pass by each other and then be over ten meters apart. He didn’t see the exchange of blows.

”Blegh!”

Before Ye Guichen could reply, Fan Zhidong clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

”Mr. Fan!”

Luo Qianqi and the others were shocked to see Fan Zhidong injured.

Fan Zhidong waved them off, forcing down a breath before slowly standing up straight. He turned and pointed at the Wolf King: ”I have mortally wounded it, kill it!”

The bodyguards were stunned, looking suspiciously in the Wolf King’s direction.

Upon seeing it, everyone’s pupils contracted in shock.

”It’s really injured?”

The Wolf King, as large as a calf and seemingly invincible, was now bleeding from a wound under its belly. More terrifyingly, its tough hide had a gash over ten centimeters long, with its intestines almost spilling out.

The Wolf King was clearly on its last legs.

”Great!” Lao Qi and the bodyguards were overjoyed.

Facing a dying Wolf King, they had no hesitation left.

Moments later, the remaining bodyguards charged at the Wolf King.

The other wild wolves hadn’t expected their King to be seriously injured. They exchanged glances and, instead of stopping the bodyguards, turned tail and fled.

In the animal kingdom, when you are strong, all will follow you. But when you are barely alive, you are no longer fit to be a king.

To the wild wolves, the Wolf King was already a dead wolf; it was no longer worth supporting.

Seeing the rest of the wolves flee, the bodyguards showed vicious expressions, relieved of any worries.

Wu Caijun hadn’t expected this either, murmuring, ”The Wolf King is really going to die?”

”Kill!”

”Kill!”

”Kill!”

The bodyguards crazily lunged at the Wolf King, their roles seemingly reversed without a word.

But as a king, the Wolf King would not surrender quietly. Seeing itself surrounded by the bodyguards, it threw its head back and let out a desperate howl, seeming to prefer mutual destruction.

Wu Caijun watched, feeling an unexpected sense of tragedy: ”Why do I feel like this Wolf King is facing a hero’s end?”

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

The bodyguards’ machetes fell crazily on the Wolf King, soon leaving many wounds.

Enduring the pain, the Wolf King swiped at the nearest Lao Qi, tearing the clothing on his chest and leaving three deep gashes.

Lao Qi hadn’t expected the Wolf King could still injure him at this point and screamed, flying backward.

The other bodyguards, eyes red from killing, wouldn’t let the Wolf King escape.

They didn’t hesitate at all, charging forward again.

The Wolf King was about to die.

Ye Guichen felt a twinge of reluctance.

According to his master, he had survived once thanks to a white wolf.

Thus, deep down, he had a fondness for wolves.

”Run!”

Furrowing his brows, Ye Guichen snatched an axe from Wu Caijun’s hand and threw it outward.

The axe struck one of the bodyguards’ machetes just in time.

The machete was aimed at the Wolf King’s head. If it fell, it wouldn’t split the skull, but the Wolf King would definitely not survive.

Ye Guichen’s action sent the machete flying.

All the bodyguards were stunned, not expecting anyone to stop them at this moment.

Within just a couple of breaths, the Wolf King saw its chance, knowing its only option was to flee. It roared, crashed into a bodyguard in its way, and darted into the dense forest.

”Damn it, don’t let it escape!” Fan Zhidong was anxious, gathering his strength to chase and kill the Wolf King.

A bodyguard’s voice rang out: ”Mr. Fan, Lao Qi is gravely injured!”

Fan Zhidong turned to see Lao Qi clutching his chest, his face pale and bloodless, looking on the verge of death.

”Sigh!” Fan Zhidong stamped his foot, glaring at Ye Guichen, and quickly walked to Lao Qi.

Luo Qianqi was still shaky.

Seeing the Wolf King flee, she hurried to Lao Qi, her face changing: ”Mr. Fan, will Lao Qi be alright?”

Lao Qi’s wounds were deep, almost reaching his vital organs.

The bodyguards were indignant.

Some had seen Ye Guichen save the Wolf King with an axe and were enraged, charging at Ye Guichen: ”You brat, are you on the wolf’s side? Alright, you’ll die in its place!”

With that, they raised their machetes to strike Ye Guichen down.

Ye Guichen narrowed his eyes, ready to fight back, but Fan Zhidong shouted: ”Enough!”

The bodyguard’s machete stopped mid-air. He looked at Fan Zhidong: ”Mr. Fan, if not for this brat, the Wolf King would be dead by now. I won’t rest until he’s slain!”

Fan Zhidong was calmer. He looked at the darkening sky and said sternly: ”It’s getting dark, and the blood scent here is too strong. We need to leave quickly, or we’ll attract other beasts and be finished.”

He glanced at Lao Qi’s condition: ”And Lao Qi needs treatment.”

Then he spared Ye Guichen a glance: ”Humph, this brat managed to escape the wolves; that’s some skill. If he survives the night, it won’t be too late to kill him afterward.”

In other words, even if Ye Guichen escaped the wolves, he wouldn’t survive the other beasts tonight.