The Wolf King? Emperor Andre? Beilong frowned slightly and clicked on this post. The content of the post was not ashamed of such a conspicuous title, saying that Emperor Andre was sent to Emperor Andre as a concubine in the blood clan camp. Emperor Andre and the blood clan princess day and night, overworked, and were exhausted...

What a fool is fooling! Bei Long sneered at this. Although all the female vampires are tangled little goblins, the werewolf is not made of paper. Even if they go day and night, they will not be able to die overwork.

After exiting the post, Beilong found that there were many similar posts below, with the titles being more shocked:

The incredible fact, the Wolf King died like this! After knowing the truth, the whole world collapsed!

Highly recommended! I watched the tragic scene of the Russian Tsar before his death, but I couldn't believe it after watching it three times!

To completely subvert your imagination, the life-and-death love between Emperor Andre and Princess Alisha is something that women must see!

...

Bei Long was also drunk. He clicked on a few replies and saw it. Basically, he started with a picture, and the content was all based on editing.

Some people don’t even have pictures, for example, the one that Beilong clicks now, and the poster said that she is Princess Alisha. Emperor Andre originally wanted to play with her, but the head was cut off by a Chinese beauty in white hair and red robe. She replied very tacitly and maintained the formation: the poster is stupid!

Wait a moment! The Chinese beauty in white hair and red robe? Bei Long blinked: Could it be... Tang Ying!

As expected, there was a big shot in the post that the only beautiful woman in the white-haired and red robe in the entire Chinese martial arts world for a hundred years was the only one who was a grandmother of the Tang family.

But the grandmother of the Tang clan has not appeared in the world for decades, and I don’t know if she is still alive now.

Moreover, Grandma Tang Sect has always been stuck at the peak of the master of a thousand enemies, while the Wolf King is equivalent to a legend of a thousand enemies. Grandma Tang Sect can't be the opponent of the Wolf King, and it is even more impossible to cut off the Wolf King's head with one knife...

Final summary: The poster is stupid!

Although no one in the entire post supports the poster, Beilong’s intuition tells him: This post is true!

It must have been Tang Ying who knew the news of her death that she would have traveled thousands of miles to St. Petersburg to take the head of the Wolf King!

First, he knew that Tang Ying had such strength, and second, he knew that Tang Ying was such a person!

When the Russians killed Beilong, she went to kill the Russian emperor and used the Russian emperor's head to pay tribute to her friends!

I really dare to play! Bei Long's mouth twitched secretly. Fortunately, there are no pictures or truth. There are so many posts from the shocked department to cover up, otherwise it will inevitably be another bloody storm if this matter is exposed!

...

After the train arrived in China, the group of them should part ways. Before getting off the train, Master Yuantong pulled Beilong to the train connection and said solemnly: "Amitabha... General Bei, Master Lekong, the abbot of the Temple of Bi Temple, asked me to bring you a message. When you have free time, you might as well go to Shaolin Temple for a walk. Master Lekong wants to discuss Buddhism with you."

Discussing Buddhism? I'm afraid I'm not asking me who I learned about "The Powerful Vajra Hand"... Beilong actually knew that it couldn't hide it anymore. Before, he used "The Powerful Vajra Hand" more than once when he fought with a mutant killer whale on the Siberian ice field. This matter can be hidden from others, but it must be that the abbot of Shaolin Temple...

When Zhu Zhenzhen said goodbye, he pulled Bei Long to take a selfie photo and posted it happily on Moments:

It is difficult to meet and part when we meet, and the east wind is weak and the flowers are in lingering...

When Bei Long saw this circle of friends, he was already in Zheng Zhiguo's special car. For the shameless behavior of riding on popularity and cheating likes, Bei Long could only silently choose to block her...

...

"Little Dragon!" Zheng Zhiguo gave Beilong a big hug excitedly and guiltily:

"I'm sorry, I've made you suffer..."

"Elder General, the words are so serious!" Bei Long also hugged him hard. Although Bei Long finally solved the problem himself, Bei Long already knew about the series of military mobilizations in China in the past two days.

Beilong didn't understand these high-tech military deployments, but Beilong saw that the southwest army had gathered in Aihui one after another. This city that innocently cared for historical shame because the incompetent Qing Dynasty signed an unequal treaty with the Russians was innocently burdened with historical shame. He just waited for the order of his superiors to give the 200,000 southwest army to prepare to cross the river in white!

There is no white clothes, but everyone tied a strip of white cloth on their arms, and of course it has been untied now.

After getting on Zheng Zhiguo's special car, Beilong took out the grid gun he got from Dr. Smith, and handed it over to Zheng Zhiguo. The importance of USB and Smurf to the country can be imagined. As for the grid gun, it has been out of power for a long time, and Beilong doesn't know how to charge it, so he just donated it together.

Beilong told Zheng Zhiguo everything he had experienced at the California scientific research base in the United States. Of course, not including the "hunter", the fight between him and Dr. Smith also undergoes artistic processing.

Zheng Zhiguo listened carefully, and naturally realized how valuable the things Beilong brought out were.

"Xiaolong," Zheng Zhiguo held Beilong's hand tightly. He was extremely grateful for his original decision: "On behalf of the country, I thank you! Thank you! Thank you for your great contribution to the country!"

Beilong: "What's the point of doing?

...

After returning to the mountain city, Beilong did not go home to see his parents immediately. He had called his home in advance. Everything is in good condition now. He also confirmed from others that everything is in good condition at home, so he decided to meet the confidante who had traveled thousands of miles to kill the wolf king.

When Bei Long met Tang Ying again, Tang Ying was sitting on the mushroom stone in Wuhua Cave and playing the flute alone.

The song "Autumn Thoughts on the Dressing Table" tells the loneliness of Zhaojun when he goes out of the frontier, beautiful and gentle, with a hint of sadness.

As before, Beilong walked to the bamboo bed of the purple Xiangfei bamboo very familiarly, lay on the snow-white polar bear skin, comfortably pillowed his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and listened quietly.

At the end of the song, Tang Ying held the jade flute in her hand and walked gently to Bei Long. She couldn't help but want to reach out to touch the handsome face of "aunt" but in the end she still restrained her true feelings.

At this moment, Bei Longxin opened his eyes with some emotion, and looked at each other. Tang Ying smiled faintly: "You are back."

Beilong smiled so hard that the moon smiled and his eyes were curved, as if time had passed twenty years later: "I'm back."

Tang Ying reached out to the wine pot hanging on the stone wall, and the wine pot three meters apart flew into her hand. Tang Ying raised the porcelain wine pot of Yongxuan blue and white, and the green wine poured down a line of Milky Way and poured directly into her big cherry mouth. After taking a big sip, Tang Ying raised a lotus arm of Yin Saixue and smeared the jade juice on her lips, and handed the wine pot to Beilong:
Chapter completed!