Philip jumped over the crowd and stepped heavily on the stone tiles with his feet, making two big pits.

His brown hair was a bit messy, his clothes had several holes in them, his emerald green eyes were filled with anger, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

His majestic but not angry expression was completely different from the sunny boy Shu Yue knew.

After he spoke, the werewolves surrounding Shu Yun seemed to be frozen in place, maintaining their original movements and standing stiffly motionless.

But others did not stop, and the fighting between the two sides continued.

Shu Yun used her protective shield to push away a werewolf that was rushing toward her, but suddenly stopped.

Staring warily at the werewolves around her who suddenly stopped for some unknown reason, she then looked at Philip.

She remembered this boy, the young master of the Borgia family. She had seen his performance in the ranking competition.

Although he is a transfer student, his strength is no worse than that of Lin Zhao, and he only has little fighting experience.

The werewolf standing farthest from Philip with all black hair and a large patch of light gray hair on its chest stared at Philip's childish face, its black eyes flashing red.

"Children, get out of the way and don't interfere with the adults' work." A low and hoarse voice came from the werewolf's mouth.

His voice seemed to come from the chest, with an echo from the chest. The harsh and inhuman voice made people shudder. The people standing behind Philip subconsciously took a step back.

But there were two people who were not affected by each other, one was Shu Yun, and the other was Philip.

Philip's sharp gaze swept across all the werewolves in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on the werewolf who spoke: "Do you know what you are doing? You are violating the peace treaty."

"Peace treaty?" the werewolf said disdainfully. He looked at his companions beside him: "I will deal with this child, and you continue to attack."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a phantom and rushed in front of Philip. His right hand, which he didn't know whether it could still be called a hand, stretched forward, aiming for Philip's neck.

When the werewolf moved, Shu Yun also moved, but she was stopped by other werewolves, and could only watch helplessly as the werewolf with a patch of white hair on its chest rushed in front of Philip.

In the previous battle, Shu Yun discovered that the strength of a werewolf was related to the hair on its body. The larger the light-colored hair area on their body, the stronger their strength.

Just like the werewolf who spoke, there is only a patch of light gray hair on his chest. Other werewolves have at most one or two tufts of light gray hair on their bodies, not such a large patch of light gray hair.

"Run away!" Shu Yun shouted loudly.

But Philip didn't seem to hear it. He stood motionless, as if he was frightened.

Five or six centimeters long hard nails grew out of the werewolf's right hand, and the sharp nails glowed coldly under the streetlight.

Seeing that the werewolf's nails were about to touch Philip's neck, he was pushed to the ground by a person who suddenly appeared, avoiding the werewolf's attack.

"What are you doing?" Philip pushed the person on him away angrily and shouted.

Ke Yuankui stared at the werewolf, glanced down at Philip and said, "Save you."

If he could, he really didn't want to take care of this young man who wanted to be a hero.

Before Philip could continue speaking, Ke Yuankui covered his mouth with one hand and pushed him behind him with the other hand.

Raising his head to look at the werewolf with a patch of gray hair on his chest, Ke Yuankui asked loudly: "Hey! Don't you know that underage pure-blood werewolves are protected by the first level? If this young master is injured, do you know the consequences?

"

The werewolf didn't speak. He opened his mouth slightly and spat out white mist at Ke Yuankui.

"Humans hurt him." The werewolf spoke slowly, revealing a row of sharp fangs, "or kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the werewolf turned into a phantom and rushed behind Ke Yuankui.

Bang--

Before the werewolf stretched out his hand in front of Philip, he was blocked by a figure about the same size as him, and his right hand was grabbed by the opponent.

It was a gray werewolf with a small patch of white hair on his left shoulder.

His hair was lighter than that of all the werewolves present, and he had a kind of coercion that made these werewolves fear him.

"howl--"

The werewolf with a patch of light gray hair on his chest roared at the gray werewolf, but this could not relieve the opponent's pressure.

The gray werewolf made a fist with his right hand and punched the opponent in the face, and then kicked the opponent's chest with his left leg.

Bang--

The werewolf with a patch of light gray hair on his chest was kicked five meters away and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

The other werewolves gathered in his direction when they heard the sound, and even the werewolves on Shu Yun's side ran towards the werewolf with a patch of light gray hair on his chest.

"My favorite clothes." A gray werewolf, no, it should be said that Ke Yuankui lowered his head and looked at his plush body with regret.

Because the werewolves all ran to the werewolf with a patch of light gray hair on its chest, the pressure on the Luna First Academy security team was relieved a lot.

The fierce counterattack caused the unidentified armed team to retreat steadily, and they were forced to exit the infirmary.

The few people left gathered around the werewolves, raising their weapons and staring warily at the people from Luna First Academy who were surrounding them.

Shu Yun walked up to Ke Yuankui and asked tentatively: "Ke Yuankui?"

Although she saw Ke Yuankui's transformation with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe her eyes.

Shu Yun knew that Lin Zhao and Ke Yuankui were classmates. They were admitted to Luna First Academy at almost the same time and were promoted together.

In the Command Department of Luna No. 1 College, Ke Yuankui has a nickname, Wannian Lao Er.

Because no matter what grade he was promoted to, he was always ranked behind Lin Zhao.

Cheng Kuan once considered taking Ke Yuankui as his student, but for some reason he gave up. Shu Yun tried to find out why Cheng Kuan gave up, but the other party said nothing.

Perhaps, the werewolf in front of you is the answer.

"It's me." Ke Yuankui nodded, the werewolf's voice was deeper than his human voice.

He lowered his head slightly and pointed at the werewolf not far away and said: "General Shu Yun, please leave them to me."

Hey, if it wasn't to save Philip, a nosy guy, he really didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Thinking this, Ke Yuankui turned his head and glanced at Philip.

The underage pure-blood young master seemed to have been hit hard. His hands dropped to his sides and clenched into fists. He lowered his head slightly so that Ke Yuankui could not see his expression clearly.

Um, are you crying?

He doesn't know how to comfort people. What should we do now?

"No problem." Shu Yun said.

It would be best if the werewolves were left to deal with it.

Although Shu Yun had heard about the existence of "special groups" in the empire before, she was still a little surprised to see them in person.
Chapter completed!