C18 Killing the Boss Wolf Head

Zhang Heng sneered. With a backhand sweep, he knocked Zhang Heng to the ground. Zhang Heng raised his hand and pierced through Zhang Heng's head.

"Ding! Congratulations to host for killing wild wolf. Obtained 200 experience points! '"

The system notification sounded again.

"Awoo. . . "

Zhang Heng's action attracted the alpha's attention. Its eyes were as red as blood, and it raised its head and howled.

Immediately, dozens of hungry wolves stopped eating horse meat and madly pounced on Zhang Heng.

"Oh no!"

Zhang Heng turned pale with fright and hurriedly whistled at a tall horse.

The tall horse galloped over. Zhang Heng mounted the horse and narrowly escaped the encirclement of the wolves.

"Kill!"

With the big horse riding, the wolves could not attack Zhang Heng at all. Zhang Heng's Red Sun Longsword, on the other hand, could continuously kill the wolves.

Under Zhang Heng's urging, the white horse kept charging into the wolf pack. Zhang Heng waved his long spear, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of wolves were killed!

"Ding! Congratulations to host for killing wild wolves. Obtained 200 experience points! '"

"'Ding!' Congratulations to the host for killing the wild wolf. Obtained 200 experience points! "

"'Ding!' Congratulations to the host for killing the wild wolf. Obtained 200 experience points! "

"'Ding!' Congratulations to the host for killing the wild wolf. Obtained 200 experience points! "

A series of system notifications sounded in his mind.

Zhang San held the wooden stick in his hand and stood in the distance with his mouth agape. He looked at Zhang Heng, who looked like a god of slaughter, as if he did not know this Young Family Head.

In his impression, Zhang Heng, this Young Family Head, had already lost all his strength. Even he, the third level of the Martial Path, could easily trample Zhang Heng. However, he never expected Zhang Heng to be so powerful. Zhang Heng was simply a god of slaughter!

"Awoo. . . "

The alpha saw that the situation was not looking good. It howled and fled frantically out of the horse range.

Seven or eight wolves reluctantly dropped the meat of the horse and followed closely behind.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

Zhang Heng laughed heartily as he chased after them on his white horse.

These were all experience bags that had been delivered to his doorstep. How could he let them go so easily?

"Ding! Congratulations to host for killing Wild Wolf. Obtained 200 experience points! '"

"'Ding!' Congratulations to the host for killing the wild wolf. Obtained 200 experience points! "

"'Ding!' Congratulations to the host for killing the wild wolf. Obtained 200 experience points! "

"'Ding!' Congratulations to the host for killing the wild wolf. Obtained 200 experience points! "

The wolf's explosive power was extremely strong, but its endurance was lacking. Under the chase of the white horse, five or six wolves died under Zhang Heng's Red Sun Longsword one after another, turning into valuable experience points.

As for the alpha, it had the strength of a Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer. It ran for a total of fifty or sixty miles before lying on the ground, exhausted, and sticking out its tongue in a sorry state.

"Hehe, you don't have any strength left?"

Zhang Heng jumped off the horse and rushed towards the alpha wolf with the Red Sun Longsword in his hand.

The wolf stood up alertly and let out a whimper from its throat. Its fangs were protruding out and shining brightly. It sounded like a warning.

"Look at the sword!"

Zhang Heng shouted in a low voice. He thrust his spear at the alpha wolf's head.

The wolf jumped and dodged. It pounced at Zhang Heng crazily.

"Perfect timing!"

Zhang Heng shook his wrist. The Red Sun Longsword in his hand turned around and slashed at the alpha wolf.

Bang!

With a dull explosive sound, the wolf's claw collided with the Red Sun Longsword.

The Red Sun Longsword chopped off the wolf's claw as if it was chopping melons and vegetables. This was a third-grade treasure sword. It could cut through iron like mud, and it could kill without even touching blood!

"Awoo. . . "

The alpha wolf let out a miserable howl, and pounced towards Zhang Heng like a madman, as if it wanted to put its life on the line.

The wolf's figure was robust like a little calf, and its powerful impact shook Zhang Heng to the point the space between his thumb and forefinger went numb, and the Red Sun Longsword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

Seeing the alpha charging at him, Zhang Heng shouted in a low voice, and immediately unleashed a technique that shook the surroundings!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

He raised his hand and the sword fell. A terrifying wave of fire swept out along with the blade and instantly penetrated the neck of the wolf.

"Ding! Congratulations to host for killing the small boss, Wild Wolf Leader. Obtained 3,000 experience points! '"

Suddenly, a system notification sound rang in his ears.

"What?! 3000 experience points?"

Zhang Heng was surprised and happy, his eyes widened, and his heart was filled with joy, "Tsk tsk, as expected of a boss. With so much experience points dropped at once, if we kill a few more bosses, then. . . Then, wouldn't I be able to break through to the 7th Sky of the Martial Path very soon?"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the wild wolf leader. The reward is one Great Recovery Pill!"

Suddenly, another system notification sounded in his ears. Following which, a thumb-sized yellow medicinal pill appeared in the system space, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.

"Goddess, what's the effect of this Great Recovery Pill?"

Zhang Heng played with the Great Recovery Pill and lightly sniffed it. A strong medicinal fragrance entered his nose and mouth, making him feel comfortable.

"The Great Rejuvenating Pill is a very precious pill. For martial artists, as long as they still have a breath left, after swallowing it, they will be able to recover their physical strength and spirit energy within an hour and recover their combat ability. "

The Goddess said calmly.

"What the heck, so powerful? With this Great Recovery Pill, isn't it equivalent to having an extra life?"

Zhang Heng excitedly licked his lips and excitedly rubbed the Great Recovery Pill in his hand. He tossed and turned it over and over for a long time before putting it into the spatial system.

"Hehe, with my current cultivation speed, I'll be able to break through to the seventh rank in a few days! At that time, dominating the entire clan will be as easy as flipping my hand!"

Zhang Heng rubbed his hands excitedly. He knew that among the young generation of the three families, the strongest one was only at the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer. If he stepped into the seventh level of the Martial Path, he would be invincible. The competition would become a one-sided performance.

Zhang Heng took out a dagger and cut off the wolf's skin. Then, he jumped onto the horse excitedly and returned to where he came from. He also cut open the skin of the wolf that he had killed along the way.

When he returned to the horse farm, Zhang San was lying in front of the horse corpse and crying loudly.

"San Er!"

Zhang Heng jumped off the horse's back and said with concern: "Why are you crying?"

"It's over, it's over now!"

Zhang San cried out in grief, "One of the horses was bitten to death. If the manager pursues this matter, I won't be able to bear the consequences. He might even be stripped of his position and expelled from the Zhang family!"

Zhang Heng was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed involuntarily, "Third son, don't be silly! This horse only cost twenty silver taels, and I killed nearly twenty wild wolves tonight. Just the leather alone is worth more than twenty silver taels. These leather are useless to me. I'll keep them for you. "

Zhang San suddenly stopped crying and stared at Zhang Heng with excitement. A silly smile appeared on his face," Young Family Head, thank you. I will kowtow to you. . . "

As he spoke, he was about to kneel down and kowtow. Zhang Heng hurriedly went forward to help him up and scolded in a serious manner. " Third son, we grew up together. Although our identities are different, in my eyes, you are not a lowly coachman, but a brotherly brother!"

"Young Family Head, thank you for your compliment. I will make horse meat for you later!"

Zhang San wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, somewhat moved. He pointed at the horse corpse on the ground and said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Zhang Heng laughed, "But we have to repair the broken fence first. "

The two of them found wood, repaired the fence, and then cut off the wolf's corpse. Finally, they rode the white horse, dragged the horse's corpse into the courtyard, and began to cut off the meat to cook.

After a busy night, they finally finished cutting the meat from all parts of the horse. Zhang San picked the most delicious piece of meat and cooked a pot of braised horse meat. The two kids ate until their mouths were full of oil.

"Young Family Head, I saw that you have a treasure sword in your hand. Where did you get it?"

Zhang San chewed a piece of meat in his mouth and asked curiously.

"I picked it up in the forest. "

Zhang Heng made up a lie and stood up in a hurry. He walked into the house and said, "I am a little tired. I will stay here for the whole night. "

He didn't want to tell outsiders about the secret of Goddess System, even if it was Zhang San who addressed him as his brother.

"Alright, I'll change the bedding for you now. "

When Zhang San heard that Young Family Head, Zhang Heng, was going to stay overnight, he was so happy that he jumped up and down.

The next morning, Zhang Heng woke up and finished breakfast. He walked into the horse farm with Zhang San and helped Zhang San clean up the horse farm and prepare food.

Suddenly, a horse carriage drove by itself. There was a copper bell hanging in front of the carriage, and it sounded all the way.

"Oh no, it's the carriage of the steward!"

Zhang San's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly went forward to welcome it.

Zhang Heng frowned, and followed behind him unhurriedly.

"Zhang San, the manager has come to inspect. Why aren't you greeting him quickly?"

The coachman on the carriage was a young man in his late teens. He had arrived in front of the carriage and was shouting at Zhang San.

"I am Zhang San. Welcome, Manager!"

Zhang San hurried forward and bowed.

Zhang Heng crossed his arms in front of his chest and held a weed in his mouth. He looked askance at the carriage.

Zhang Heng did not have a good impression of this steward. This fellow ate so much that his head was full of fat. He kept beating and cursing at the lowest level of the Zhang family. If not for Zhang Chuan's protection, Zhang Heng would have chopped him up and fed him to the dog!

"Young Family Head is here too. In terms of seniority, the steward is your uncle. Why didn't you come and greet him?"

The young man looked at Zhang Heng and asked coldly.

What? The dignified Young Family Head bowed to a steward?

Pui!

What the hell!

The corner of Zhang Heng's mouth lifted slightly and revealed a cold smile.

The curtain of the carriage slowly opened, and a fat, round middle-aged man jumped down from the carriage with great effort. He put his hands on his hips and said condescendingly: "Zhang San, I heard that there were wolves attacking the stables last night. How about it? There shouldn't be any losses to the stables, right? "

"Reporting to the manager, a horse was bitten to death. . . "

Zhang San said in a trembling voice.

"Idiot!"

Manager Qian shook his nose and slapped Zhang San.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng grabbed his arm.

Zhang Heng exerted force on his palm. Zhang Fuyuan howled in pain. Zhang Heng, do you want to rebel? I am your uncle. How dare you attack me? Aren't you afraid that I will go to the chief and complain?"

"Young Family Head, let go of me, we can't afford to offend him. . . "

Zhang San was so scared that his face turned pale. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Heng, "The steward is in a high position, he only needs one word to expel me from the Zhang family. I don't dare to offend him!"

Zhang Heng snorted in disdain. Zhang San was afraid of Zhang Fuyuan, but he didn't put him in his eyes at all.

Zhang San was the coachman, and he was the lowest servant. He had worked hard for a whole year, and it was only five or six taels of silver. However, to Zhang San, it was the foundation for him to live a peaceful life.

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