Urban Wolf King
Chapter 61 - 61 61 Gone Mad

61: Chapter 61: Gone Mad 61: Chapter 61: Gone Mad Xiong Jie screamed miserably and urgently shouted, “Ah, Mr.

Xiahou, don’t bite me!

Ah—I’m in pain—”

Xiahou Que appeared to be out of his mind, laughing foolishly while biting Xiong Jie’s ear, blood pouring from his mouth.

“Xiahou Que, you lunatic!” Xiong Jie shouted, lifting his foot and abruptly kicking outwards, striking Xiahou Que hard.

Xiahou Que flew off like a ball, propelled by Xiong Jie’s kick.

Xiahou Que rolled on the ground a few times, slowly got up, and continued to laugh foolishly: “Newton’s three laws, Newton’s three laws—”

Xiahou Que, with part of an ear in his mouth and blood streaming out, still smiled idiotically, staring blankly at Xiong Jie.

Xiong Jie was missing half an ear, his face covered in a bloody mess, blood flowing down his cheek, soaking his shoulders and chest.

At this moment, Xiong Jie couldn’t care about the pain of his ear, scrambling out the door in a hurry.

Xiahou Que remained seated on the ground, laughing foolishly, muttering, “Newton’s three laws, Newton’s three laws…”

Half a day later, inside a luxurious villa, Xiahou Que was dressed in clean clothes, lying on a white bed, his body wrapped in white cloth, unable to move.

Yet, Xiahou Que still smiled foolishly: “Newton’s three laws…”

Standing before the bed were a middle-aged couple, anxiously watching Xiahou Que, while the middle-aged woman kept crying.

These two looked very similar to Xiahou Que.

These two were none other than Xiahou Que’s parents, Mr.

and Mrs.

Xiahou Xin.

At this moment, Xiahou Xin was looking angrily at the foolishly laughing Xiahou Que on the bed, exclaiming, “Useless fool, truly disgracing the Xiahou Family.”

The woman sobbed, “My child was doing well in school, how can you blame him?

Blame those Cyan Snake Gang people, and that kid named Wang Yan.

Instead of dealing with the Cyan Snake Gang, you’re here blaming my child.

The doctor says he’s been terrified into madness.

How will I live without him?

No, you must avenge our son.”

The woman cried with tears and snot, continuously complaining.

Xiahou Xin, frowning, replied, “You think avenging against the Cyan Snake Gang is simple?

Woman, what do you know.”

The woman shouted, “You claim to be one of the Four Great Clans.

Can’t you deal with a little gang?”

Xiahou Xin responded, “The Cyan Snake Gang is easy to retaliate against, but backing them is the far more powerful Black Dragon Association.”

Upon hearing Black Dragon Association, the woman immediately quieted down, seeming frightened.

In the next moment, she resumed crying, “Isn’t there still that boy named Wang Yan?

I want him to pay with his life for my son.”

Xiahou Xin impatiently said, “Alright, alright, the doctor said he might recover in a few months.”

The woman cried, “The doctor also said it might never get better.

I don’t care, you go kill Wang Yan and let him pay with his life for my son.”

Xiahou Xin exhaled deeply and said, “Fine, I know, a poor boy, I still have a way to deal with him.”

After speaking, Xiahou Xin glanced irritably at the foolishly laughing Xiahou Que on the bed, turned, and left the room.

Xiahou Xin entered the room next door, dialed a number, and lowered his voice, saying, “Last time I hired you for Elder Beiming and Beiming Xue’s deaths, yet you failed.

Keep the money, now I want to buy another person’s life, that person is named Wang Yan.”

In a corner of Wanghai City, there was a garden surrounded by green bamboo.

The garden was deep; seen from the outside, only clusters of green bamboo could be seen, no end in sight.

The front of the garden was a door with a classical charm, hanging a placard that read “Cyan Snake Martial Arts Hall.”

If passing by for the first time, one would surely think of this garden as just an ordinary martial arts hall.

But those familiar would know, this was the infamous Cyan Snake Gang.

Although the Cyan Snake Gang appeared to be a martial arts hall, it was quite mysterious, never recruiting students, no one knowing what this hall did or accomplished, yet there were constant signs indicating illegal activities here.

Notably, many entered the martial arts hall and never came out.

As for where these people went, it was impossible to trace.

The police searched this place thoroughly but didn’t find the slightest evidence.

Thus, the Cyan Snake Gang continued to be on the loose.

On this day, a car stopped outside the bamboo grove, and five people got out: Mr.

Hua and the Four Great Vajra.

The five of them walked familiarly into the bamboo grove and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

What they didn’t know was that a few hundred meters away, in a window on the second floor of a building, someone was hiding behind the curtains, watching the bamboo grove with binoculars.

If Wang Yan were here, he would surely discover that the person behind the curtains was the police officer Su Yamo.

After entering the bamboo grove, Mr.

Hua and his group followed a narrow path through the dense bamboo, walking deeper in.

Initially, among the densely packed giant bamboos, there were always some men in black peeping out.

Upon seeing it was Mr.

Hua, they immediately retracted.

As they walked further, there was a constant “rustling” sound in the bamboo forest.

Upon close inspection, one would notice cyan snakes slithering on the bamboo.

The cyan snakes were camouflaged in the green bamboo, almost indistinguishable.

However, any expert would recognize that these blue snakes were the most venomous—Bamboo Leaf Green.

Looking out over the forest, it was filled with Bamboo Leaf Green snakes, probably numbering in the tens of thousands.

Yet, these snakes seemed to recognize Mr.

Hua and his group, as they did not attack them, despite seeing them.

After about a ten-minute walk, Mr.

Hua and his group passed through the bamboo forest and arrived before a building made from giant bamboos the size of bowls.

They immediately knelt before the building and said, “Request to see Lord Snake Soul.”

Soon, a man walked out and said, “Mr.

Hua, Lord Snake Soul invites you in.”

Mr.

Hua and his group hurriedly stood up and entered the room.

The room was huge, about half the size of a football field, and everything inside was very simple with no modern appliances, only bamboo-made tables and chairs.

In the center of the room, on a chair made from bowl-sized giant bamboo, sat a man.

This man was around fifty years old, already bald with a few long strands of hair barely covering his shiny head.

Beneath his chair was a giant python coiled up.

This python was as thick as a basin, its head as large as a table, with eyes like lanterns that, though closed, projected a chilling aura when barely opened.

On either side of the man stood more than thirty robust men, and in front of the chair, seven or eight people knelt.

The first two were the skinny and fat men who had been defeated twice by Wang Yan.

The rest were the hooligans under the skinny man and his partner.

These people were kneeling there, pale-faced and looking extremely terrified.

The bald middle-aged man on the chair pointed at the skinny and fat men, coldly saying, “You two claim the one who thwarted you twice is a mere eighteen-year-old boy?”

Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, the skinny and fat men hurriedly exclaimed, “Lord Snake Soul, we’re telling the truth.

We wouldn’t dare lie to you.”

This middle-aged man was indeed Snake Soul.

Snake Soul nodded and said, “Hmm, I believe you.” Then, pointing at the skinny man, he said, “Come here.”

When Snake Soul pointed at him, the skinny man jumped in fear and dared not move forward.

Snake Soul let out a cold snort, and with that sound, the giant python under his seat opened its eyes and opened its massive mouth, its tongue as thick as a thigh, wrapping around the skinny man like a rope and bringing him before Snake Soul.

Snake Soul raised his hand, grabbed the skinny man, and coldly said, “Do you think I believe you?

Daring to deceive me, Lord Snake Soul, leads only to death.”

After speaking, Snake Soul opened his mouth, revealed that his tongue had turned into a thin, forked snake’s tongue, and his front two teeth had elongated like snake fangs.

Snake Soul lowered his head and bit into the skinny man’s throat, the sharp snake fangs piercing into his throat.

The skinny man let out a piercing scream, echoing far and wide.

Outside the bamboo grove, Su Yamo heard this scream and was delighted, exclaiming, “At last, I’ve caught you this time.”

With that, Su Yamo tossed aside the binoculars, turned, left the room, and headed alone toward the bamboo grove.

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