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The Crest of the Wolf (Volume 4) Chapter 51 The Second Wolf

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    There is a world of difference between the night view of Zhenbei and Zhennan. If you go to Zhennan after seeing the night view of Zhenbei, you will be very surprised. Why is there such a huge difference in the same piece of land?

    Prosperity is undoubtedly the main color here. The lights are like day, the cars are like dragons, and the people are like tide. Compared with the depression and loneliness in the south of the town, it seems that all the vitality of this town has gathered here.

    The bar, which was still as quiet as a tomb during the day, once again exudes a decadent atmosphere of feasting and reveling in the night just as night falls.

    ??Young man, a young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old looked up at the hanging V-shaped plaque, and then walked slowly with a mysterious smile.

    "Come in." A lazy voice came from inside the door amid waves of gentle knocks, and as the voice fell, the door opened softly.

    Lights, as crystal clear as emeralds and agates, flicker and swim in the form of spots.

    The man, a man who could make any woman feel inferior to him, lazily leaned on the sofa, smiling and looking in the direction of the door.

    "You're back." At the same time as the lazy voice sounded, a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old walked into the room with a bright smile.

    After the young man closed the door, he looked at the man on the sofa with a sweet smile, "Brother Wu."

    ¡°Perhaps there are many people named Wu in this world, but there is only one wolf called Wu, and that is the beautiful man sitting lazily in front of the young man.

    Wu slowly raised his hand, patted the sofa next to him, and said, "Come and sit."

    The young man was not polite, maybe just because he knew that Wu was a person who would never be polite, and when he sat down on the sofa, Wu turned his face away from his stunningly beautiful face and smiled.  Look at the young man.

    Being stared at by a very good-looking person is already a disturbing thing, but being looked at by a very good-looking person with sharp eyes is even more uncomfortable.

    However, there was no trace of discomfort on the young man's face. On the contrary, he still smiled sweetly and beautifully.

    "Have I grown up?"

    Wu slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that was as comfortable as the spring breeze, "I have indeed grown up a bit."

    "Only a little?" the young man said a little disappointed.

    "How long have you been there?"

    The young man was stunned for a moment, then said without even thinking: "Thirteen months, three hundred and ninety-four days."

    Wu seemed to be not listening seriously and reached out his hand. He fumbled on the sofa next to him for a while before taking out a box of cigarettes. He slowly lit one and then looked at the young man again.

    ¡°So it didn¡¯t take long.¡±

    The young man couldn¡¯t help but be startled after hearing this, and the bright smile on his face gradually became distorted.

    "Not for a long time?" The young man gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger that was about to burst out of his chest, and looked at Wu coldly, "Do you want to tell me that I can't be considered a wolf now?"

    The wolf is an animal and a name, and here it is also a kind of pride, a lonely, crazy and noble pride. The only way to get this kind of pride is to be recognized by Wu, but it is a pity that  , the wolf's standard seems to be extremely high, at least he has never seen a second person called a wolf, not even someone like Xue Bin.

    "Don't worry, you will become a wolf one day." Wu Wenwen looked at the young man in front of him.

    "Seven years, isn't it long enough? Do you want me to wait another seven years?"

    After all, the boy couldn't stop yelling. When he first met Wu, he was searching for the next meal in the trash can. At that time, he was still a child, only seven or eight years old, a very cute child, like  Such a child would not have ended up in such a situation.

    Even though the world has become cold and devoid of warmth, it is not cold enough to starve a cute-looking child to death.

    And the reason why he became like a wild dog was that more than once someone was willing to give him a home, but for some unknown reason, everyone who was willing to accept him would end up with a tragic end. Over time, he was also labeled  He is known as the God of Plague and is as feared as the plague.

    But when he first met Wu, who exuded an ominous aura, he understood the fact that the handsome man with an ominous aura was his kind.

    At this point, he followed Wu, like Wu's follower, like Wu's shadow, like Wu's younger brother. He even gave up the long-forgotten name and named himself after Xiaoliu, just because he was  Such longing for the fact that he is the same as Wu.

      Wolf, the first time Xiao Liu heard this name was from Xue Bin. He was still young at that time, so he was curious, so he found it a bit funny.

    Why would a person leave a good person alone and call himself a beast?

    Of course Xiaoliu would not understand it clearly, because he neither understood the real wolf nor the real martial arts, and it was precisely because of his curiosity that he began to explore and understand.

    And when he saw Wu Wu's action for the first time, he just learned what the strong ominousness wrapped around Yu Wu's body was.

    Death is the deepest fear and the purest evil, but it is undeniable that it is also the most powerful and moving force.

    Cruelty is not everything about the wolf, nor is it everything about Wu, just because he is like a wolf, a cruel, cunning, lonely, and proud wolf flowing in his blood.

    He doesn¡¯t like to come into contact with people, because in his eyes, all people are dogs, dirty, filthy, humble dogs without any restraint or pride.

    So he would rather shut himself in the unfathomable darkness, exile himself in the most mysterious depths, than share his pride with a dog.

    Xiaoliu was gradually attracted, attracted by the mystery, cruelty, cunning, loneliness and inviolable proud nature. He was like a moth in the dark night, irresistibly yearning for the most mysterious flame.

    He wants to become a wolf, a wolf like Wu, a wolf that can share pride and laughter with Wu, but all this is very difficult.

    But this moment is different, because Xiaoliu is already 90% sure that Wu can admit the fact that he is a wolf.

    Xiaoliu exhaled heavily and said helplessly: "Okay, it doesn't matter, I can wait. After all, I am still very young, but"

    Xiaoliu changed the topic and smiled very cutely, "Brother Wu, can you do me a favor?"

    Wu stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "What's the matter?"

    "When I came back a few days ago, there was a guy I couldn't get along with, so I wanted to deal with him before I came back to see my brother. Who knew that guy had a lot of friends, and it took me several days of hard work but I still couldn't get rid of him, so  I want to borrow a few people from my brother."

    Wu listened to Xiao Liu's words casually and said slowly: "You just came back, so don't bother with these things. Tell me your name and I'll let Xue Bin go."

    Hearing this, Xiaoliu couldn't help but look unhappy, "Brother Wu, it's not like you don't know, Brother Bing has never liked me, and I like to solve it myself."

    Wu Wenyan smiled lightly and said, "How much do you want?"

    When Xiaoliu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Just three or four."
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