Chapter 437 Hell Wolf: Death

Song Lan was furious. She couldn't believe that a group of thugs came to trouble her and called her ugly. But then she looked at the unconscious Song Yan, and her mouth was full of honey again. What if those useless men said she was ugly?

Even if she is ugly, so what? She squatted down, pinched Song Yan's face with her fingers, and stared at the beautiful face hungrily. This face, this face, is hers from today!

"Master, let's get started! Since she's here, we don't have to wait any longer. It's getting late, we should set off." Song Lan couldn't wait any longer and looked at the master who was working. Human skin mask.

Hearing Song Lan's impatient voice, the old man was a little annoyed. He raised his head and looked at her with cloudy eyes, which made Song Lan shudder. Then he nodded and said, "Let me see what happens to her first, if she is really that lucky or not."

The old man just wanted to see whether Song Yan's bloodline could help improve the cultivation of Jiang Shi, who was raised by his master. Apart from that, he cared about almost nothing else.

He pushed himself up from the ground, then walked to Song Yan who was lying on the ground, took a look, and his eyes widened. "Great! This one is better than the previous one, it is true that the later generations are better than the previous ones. Look at that golden aura, the yin energy is abundant, no wonder she was born in the yin month. "Yin year, this woman was born to accomplish great things!" As he spoke, he had already taken out a dagger from his robe, ready to squeeze every drop of juice from this woman and hand it over to his master.

Song Lan didn't understand a word of what the old man said, but what she understood was that Song Yan was born with good luck! The more she listened, the more upset she became. Why, just because of one day, the two of them were given two different destinies? Although she was younger than Song Yan, she was born after the Yin month! If she was born a day earlier, she would be lucky!

"Master, hurry up... those people said that she will only be unconscious until morning." Song Lan said hurriedly, but when the old man looked up at her, she swallowed her saliva and said in a deep voice: "Don't..." Master, don't worry, when I successfully become the wife of the Fu family, you will become my benefactor, and from now on I will be your backer. "

"It's good that you understand the price of my kindness." The old man turned his eyes to Song Yan again, his voice full of greed, and his hand raised and lowered, piercing Song Yan's heart, but it didn't. As soon as he stabbed, Song Yan on the ground suddenly burst into hot flames, and the old man screamed, and his arm was also on fire.

Everything happened so suddenly that the old man didn't understand what had just happened. One second, a woman was lying on the ground unconscious, and the next second, she was on fire. How could it be possible? His dagger was simple!

Not only the old man was shocked, Song Lan was also shocked. She didn't expect such a surprising thing to happen. When she looked at the burning Song Yan...what she saw was not a burning body, but a suddenly dark future.

Without Song Yan's blood, how could she become Madam Fu II? ! !

"Old Master, what does this mean?" At this moment, she found that she had lost the chance to become Mrs. Fu Er, and she was so angry that she wanted to tear the old man in half. How dare he? How dare he ruin it all for her? Didn't he say that everything would be fine?

"I don't know either." The old man retorted. It was not only Song Lan who suffered losses here, he also suffered a lot!

Just as the two were about to fight, someone laughed behind them. "Mine is much more flashy than I thought. You should pay attention to the explosives I attached to it."

Song Lan and the old man froze, and they turned to look at the stranger standing behind them. They were busy watching the burning 'Song Inkstone' and didn't notice the person sneaking up behind them.

The old man felt a throbbing pain in his hand. He glared at the stranger fiercely. Who was this? Why did they mess with him?

The stranger stood in the corner of the dark room. Their faces could not be seen, but from the voice, it was obviously a woman. The old man certainly didn't recognize the voice, but Song Lan froze suddenly. She...she seemed to have heard this voice!

"Who are you? How dare you attack a master like me?" The old man roared at the stranger, but the other party did not seem to be afraid of him. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Attack you? I not only have the courage to attack you, I even have the courage to kill you." As the woman finished speaking, a ball of blue flame roared out of thin air, and in front of the old man's stunned eyes, the blue flame continued to stretch and twist, and finally turned into the shape of a burning wolf.

"Huh...Hell Wolf?"