277: C277 Maintenance of Artemisia Annua

C277 Maintenance of Artemisia Annua

"Roar!"

"Roar …!"

The Greedy Wolf scratched Wendu's leg like crazy.

"Ah!" He felt his thigh become badly mangled, and struggled to bounce back his legs. When the Greedy Wolf was still in the air, he turned around and threw a flying kick at its shoulder.

"Roar!" The Greedy Wolf landed on the ground, crawled up and punched towards Wendu.

This was his last punch, as well as his last punch with all his strength. This last five seconds of punch contained anger and unwillingness.

Wendu had made the twenty mantises form a shield in the path of the Greedy Wolf's fist. Even if they couldn't resist, they could weaken the Greedy Wolf's strength.

His eyes were also unwavering as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Puff!

The shield formed by twenty mantises was broken.

"Bam!"

His fist landed on Wendu's arm, forcing him to take two steps back.

Wendu bent his left leg slightly and stepped on the ground with his right foot, using his leg to support his entire body's strength.

With a determined look on his face, he crossed his arms and blocked the Greedy Wolf's fists.

One second later, the Greedy Wolf collapsed onto the ground, while Wendu also sat down, panting.

"Brother …" Xiaoxiao ran over and sat on the ground to support Wendu, who was about to fall.

"Alright …"

"Good!" This is too exciting! "

"F * ck, I feel like my blood is boiling from watching this."

"..."

Everyone on the stage cheered for Wendu.

Even the people from the Gold Dragon District applauded Wendu.

This kind of battle made their blood boil.

Those with Gold Dragon Headquarters were all above the fourth level. Although Wendu was only at the peak of the third level, he managed to block two minutes of the Middle Period of Four Level's full power attack. Of course they would cheer for Wendu.

Of course, Wendu still had his trump card to play with. If Tang Yi and the others were to be released, Wendu believed that everyone in the base would die within 20 minutes.

Wendu didn't let them out because he didn't want to reveal too much of his strength.

"Ta …" "Ta …" The White Tiger walked in front of Wendu, glanced at the Greedy Wolf lying on the ground, and said to Wendu with a smile: "Although you rejected me last time, but this time, I will still invite you to join us."

"Haha …" Wendu moved his head to make his aching neck more comfortable, "No need, I'm now a Vermillion Bird's man."

Wendu wasn't very polite to the White Tiger. Others were afraid of him, but he wasn't.

"Kid." Since he was rejected once more, the White Tiger had taken off its disguise.

With a cold expression, he looked at Wendu and said, "What do you think? Besides the White Tiger Group, where else can you go?"1

Just as Wendu was about to speak, Wine Taoist Priest jumped down from the stage and said angrily, "White Tiger, don't go too far!"

"Hmph …" Looking at Wine Taoist Priest, who appeared beside Wendu in a few flashes on the stage, the White Tiger's face was filled with disdain: "I, White Tiger, have always been like this."

"You …" Wine Taoist Priest said angrily.

"I've already given you a lot of face by not kicking you out." White Tiger's face turned cold: "Now, scram!"

"White Tiger …" Hao Xiangxiang also jumped down from the stage. "After the Azure Dragon disappeared, did you really think that you were the boss?"

The White Tiger looked at Hao Xiangxiang and hesitated. Then, it waved its hand and said, "What does it matter to you if I recruit people?"

The White Tiger wasn't afraid of Wine Taoist Priest or Hao Xiangxiang, but it was afraid of them joining together.

Now, even though its Rosefinch Group had declined, the Vermillion Bird still had friends!

Hao Xiangxiang was the one who gave the White Tiger the greatest headache.

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