After a while, the big man took the rope and walked over, and was about to approach the Wolf King.

But the wolf king suddenly opened his mouth and showed a fierce look:

The old man frowned and was about to speak, Wang Pengyu hurriedly said, "Da Hei is afraid of life, so let me leave it."

Without waiting for the old man to agree, Wang Pengyu grabbed the rope in the man's hand, walked around the wolf king's side, reached out and touched the wolf king's head and said, "Da Hei is obedient. Only in this way can everyone take you back to heal the wound. Don't worry, wait until your injury is healed. I will let you leave the Wang's house. Just promise me not to hurt anyone."

The Wolf King was touched by Wang Pengyu like this. He put away his fierce look and whispered in his mouth, as if he was protesting.

Wang Pengyu took the rope, wrapped it in the wolf's mouth, tugged it tightly, pulled it back to the wolf king's head, and wrapped it around his front leg, but he didn't know how to tie it behind.

The big man walked forward with a smile and said, "Young Master, you have never done this job, so let me do it."

Wang Pengyu nodded, touched the wolf's head with one hand, and handed the rope to the man with the other hand and said, "Thank you uncle."

The big man smiled, took the rope, and began to tie it up. The wolf king wanted to struggle, but unfortunately his leg was too serious and it hurts when he was implicated. He also knew that he could not avoid the fate of being tied up even if he struggled, so he simply lay down and was tied up by the big man in a short while.

At this time, the first group of people who transported the dead wolf had returned and brought several carts. The old man called a few big men and lifted the tied wolf king up, walked towards the small path, and prepared to put it in the car to pull it away.

Wang Pengyu took advantage of the unpreparedness and reached out to take away the books pressing against the peak of the wolf king's head and hid them in his chest. He was afraid that the thorny trees on the road would touch the wolf king's injured leg, so he hurriedly picked up the wooden knife, followed the wolf king, and immediately pulled out the thorny plants and trees to prevent the wolf's leg from being injured again.

In this way, a group of people, carrying hunchs on their backs and chariots, returned to the village and came to the royal house.

At the gate of the Wang House, a bonfire had already been lit. A large group of people were shaved and boiling water. The shaved wolf skins were piled together and the wolf meat was thrown on the thatch on the side and lined up.

When this group of dead wolves is transported back, everyone will count and there are more than fifty heads.

Wang Pengyu only cared about his big black man. He commanded a few big men to carry the Wolf King into the yard. When Wang Zhong saw it, he frowned and said, "There are still living? If you don't beat him to death on the spot, why are you carrying him back?"

Wang Pengyu hurriedly pulled Wang Zhong and said coquettishly: "Grandpa Wang, Da Hei is very obedient. He will not hurt anyone. Please help Xiaoyu find a doctor to treat Da Hei's legs. Da Hei is very pitiful."

Wang Zhong was a little amused and laughed when he heard this, but for the sake of his young master's safety, Wang Zhong did not want to leave the disaster of the big black wolf. He frowned and thought to himself that it was time to be a villain.

He was about to send Wang Pengyu away, and then cut it off. Before he could speak, the old man followed in detail about the entire process of Wang Pengyu's contact with the wolf. As for whether to keep the wolf's life or not, it was left to Wang Zhong's own decision.

After the old man finished speaking, before Wang Zhong could think about it, he saw Wang Pengyu holding his waist knife and cutting the rope tied to the wolf's head. It was too late to stop it, but it turned out not as bad as he thought.

Wang Pengyu touched the wolf head lying on the ground and said, "Da Hei, why are you always fierce? Isn't it better to be so obedient? Only in this way will everyone like you or not."

Wang Zhong looked at it and suddenly became stunned. After a long time, he said, "The young master has no playmate since he was a child. He is at his age when he is playing. But if you find a playmate or a pet, the old slave doesn't object. But no matter how much you look for it, you can't find a wolf to come back." Wang Zhong got into a dilemma for a while.

Wang Zhong was just in a difficult situation when he suddenly found that the black wolf shook his tail together with Wang Pengyu. He also opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, licked Wang Pengyu and said to his cheek. Wang Pengyu made him laugh, but he looked more like a pet than a pet.

Wang Zhong made a decision in his heart. Seeing that the young master liked it so much, he would better keep it for a while before talking about it. If he had no problem, he would just kill him with one knife.

In fact, Wang Zhong didn't know that after the Wolf King recovered, if he really hurt someone, the ten Wang Zhongshes combined would not be enough to see.

Murakami's only doctor is here, and Wang Zhong invited someone over.

The doctor glanced at the big black wolf lying on the ground, and after asking about the big black wolf's injuries, he lost his apprentice medicine boy. He went home to get a cool bed woven with brown rope, lifted the big black wolf up, and landed his limbs into the hole of the brown rope, and then dared to check the big black wolf's injury to the hind leg.

Although the inspection process was short, it was also painful and roared.

After the inspection, the doctor found a few small wooden boards, tied the hind legs of the big black wolf dog, and then said goodbye and left.

Wang Pengyu Xiang and Wang Zhong shook for a few healing medicines, ran into the kitchen, took a few steamed buns, stuffed the medicine into the steamed buns, took it out and handed it into the mouth of the big black wolf. The black wolf was also hungry, so he came and swallowed it whole and swallowed it into his stomach in one bite.

The people outside the yard used it for a long time to process the wolf meat and gave it to everyone to dry and collect it themselves. The next morning, the wolf skin was traded to a vendor and exchanged a lot of money.

At Wang Zhong's request, the old man distributed the money to dozens of families. After receiving Wang Zhong's promise, he waited for his injured leg to heal, he taught the younger generation to practice martial arts. The old man took people away, and the Wang's house returned to peace.

The next morning, Wang Pengyu finally had time. He took out the book hidden in his chest and read the title. It turned out to be a Diamond Sutra. He was a little disappointed, so he put the book next to the head of the big black wolf and ran to the yard to practice swordsmanship.

Wang Zhong also discovered the Diamond Sutra beside the Big Black Wolf, but didn't care. He just shook his head and said, "I don't know where the young master found the scriptures that the monk recited." After that, he went back to the house and rested.

The big black wolf saw that there was no one around and could not move while lying down. The wolf stretched out his head and picked up the books in one bite, and then bit the torn pieces of paper flew around.

After Wang Pengyu practiced the sword technique taught by Wang Zhong, he saw that there was no one around, so he stood up at the waist of the wooden knife and practiced the seven-star footwork. What surprised Wang Pengyu was that he actually took the fifth step right, and when he turned the second time, he turned his steps and fell dangerously.

What puzzled Wang Pengyu was that after taking a few steps out, he actually made himself sweat and was exhausted all over. He had to return to the yard with a hand of wooden knife.

As soon as he entered the yard, he was stunned and saw fragments of paper everywhere in the yard. The big black wolf made a vague "whimper" sound from his mouth, and his mouth kept biting a piece of cloth-shaped thing, as if he would never give up until he bite the thing to pieces.

Wang Pengyu threw the wooden knife aside, lay on the edge of the cold bed, looked at the big black wolf controlled by the cold bed and said, "Da Hei, are you going to rebel? A good book, why did you remove it?"

After hearing this, the wolf king turned his head. He bit the things in his mouth with big mouthfuls, and his saliva leaked out of his mouth, revealing a soft thing, a bit like human-made leather.

Wang Pengyu was stunned, hurriedly picked up the wooden knife, pointed at the wolf king and said, "Da Hei, spit out the things in his mouth."
Chapter completed!