There were many rooms on the second floor. There was a living room, a bedroom, a kitchen, a study, and so on.
Gao Zhengyang was one step too late. Wanyan Xiong had already broken a window and escaped.
It was still drizzling outside. Gao Zhengyang looked around but did not find any trace of Wanyan Xiong.
Wanyan Xiong was indeed very vigilant. He was much better than his father and brother.
Gao Zhengyang did not have to kill Wanyan Xiong. However, Wanyan Xiong's quick reaction had stimulated his killing intent.
Wanyan Xiong was smart, agile, and skilled. Such a person might soon be able to unify the Howling Moon Valley.
Killing Wanyan Feng, the chief of the tribe, might end up benefiting this person. This was something Gao Zhengyang could not accept.
However, soldiers continued to surround him. It was a mess, and it was even harder to find Wanyan Xiong.
Gao Zhengyang pondered for a moment and gave up on the idea of killing Wanyan Xiong.
As the saying went, the monk could run away, but the temple could not.
Unless Wanyan Xiong could harden his heart and escape from the Howling Moon Valley, never to return.
Gao Zhengyang was not in a hurry to leave. He was in the mood to wander around the room.
The walls on the second floor were filled with swords, sabers, and other weapons. There were also some demon skins and horns. It was obvious that they were flaunting their strength.
"Barbaric barbarians …" Gao Zhengyang did not think much of it. Although the Golden Wolf people were known as royalty, they wore gold and silver and pretended to be noble. However, the barbaric rudeness in their bones could not be concealed.
After turning a corner, he arrived at a semi-open hall.
There was a desk and two bookshelves in the innermost part of the hall. There were many leather scrolls on the shelves. Obviously, this was a study.
When Gao Zhengyang's gaze shifted to the other wall, he could not help but narrow his eyes.
There were dozens of human heads hanging on the wall. Perhaps they had been preserved using some secret technique, but these heads seemed to be alive. Their faces were filled with malevolence, hatred, and anger.
No matter how handsome the Golden Wolf people were, they were obviously different from humans. The heads on the wall were obviously humans.
He noticed that there were a few naked women standing by the wall. These women had ashen skin and lifeless eyes. It was obvious that they were dead people.
In a study room, he suddenly saw a pile of human heads and corpses on the wall. It was a little scary.
Although Gao Zhengyang wasn't afraid, he still felt that it was very strange. This arrangement did not conform to the aesthetics of the human race at all.
When he got closer, he noticed that there was a wooden plaque hanging under the skulls. Small words were used to indicate the identity and origin of the skulls.
"Lu Yunfeng, human of the Purple Light Tribe, fifth level expert. Kill anyone who dares to snatch my prey on the spot. The 3,700 people of the clan pickled dried meat to make dry rations for the winter. His wife and daughter were delicate, and after playing with them for seven days, they died suddenly. It tastes great when eaten separately. "
There was no date recorded on the wooden plaque, but from the handwriting and the wooden plaque, it was a long time ago.
Gao Zhengyang speculated that it was probably the work of the previous generations of Wolf people.
He looked at a few more wooden tablets, and the records on them were mostly the same. All of them had conflicts with the Human Race, and after killing experts, they kept their heads to show off.
The words recorded were also half-understood, and they tried hard to write it in a more elegant manner. It looked a little pretentious, and it was rather funny.
But when combined with the human heads, it was not funny at all. It would only make people feel that they were cruel and vicious.
The few women were in a similar situation. Most of them were beautiful women, and they couldn't bear to eat them after they died. So, they skinned them and used them as puppets.
According to the records, there were also some perverted Wolf people who thought that these puppets were also very fun.
These records also refreshed Gao Zhengyang's understanding of Wolf people. These fellows only looked a little like humans, but they were not humans at all.
Gao Zhengyang had seen many of these fellows in his previous life, so he didn't find it strange. It was just that Wolf people's killing had already exceeded the needs of survival. Most of the time, they killed for the sake of killing, and were cruel for the sake of being cruel.
There was also a book on the study table called "Cannibal Records".
The opening chapter stated that the Heavenly Wolf Deity had instructed: The Human Race was born to be the most lowly race. The meaning of the Human Race's existence was to become the Wolf people's food.
Moreover, it repeatedly emphasized that the noble Wolf people and the Human Race were somewhat similar in appearance, but they were not the same. Moreover, they couldn't marry with humans just because they looked good.
The Wolf people's blood had to be absolutely pure, and the descendants who married with humans had to be eaten as soon as possible.
Later on, there were actually dozens of ways to eat humans. Moreover, the descriptions were extremely detailed. For example, the elderly were suitable to make soup, and women were suitable to play while eating, and so on.
After reading this book, Gao Zhengyang finally understood the Wolf people's view of the Human Race.
From the "Cannibal Records", it could be seen that the Wolf people's view of the Human Race had already been formed, and it couldn't be changed.
Gao Zhengyang put down the "Cannibal Records", smiled, and said to himself, "Then we can't coexist. I originally couldn't be bothered with you, but you guys are courting death. "
Gao Zhengyang liked to fight, and he liked to use his strength directly and forcefully. But he wasn't bloodthirsty or bloodthirsty. But the Wolf people really stimulated his ferocity.
In this world, the Human Race and the Barbarian Race didn't like each other, and there was a huge barrier between them. But Gao Zhengyang didn't care about this. Even with his habits, he never used race as a standard to measure people.
He Feiyu, Bai Xinyuan, and Jue Mie, whom Gao Zhengyang had come into contact with all showed rejection of the Human Race, but they were very restrained and rational. There was no irreconcilable hostility.
This time, Gao Zhengyang went to the Howling Moon Valley just to nip the problem in the bud. He only wanted to solve the problem of the Golden Wolf people.
Unexpectedly, the dominant ideology of the Wolf people was so extreme. Since this was already the ideology passed down from generation to generation of the Wolf people, there was nothing more to say.
This kind of traditional ideology and belief that had been passed down for thousands of years could not be persuaded by any words. They could not be beaten into submission, and they could not even be killed.
But they could be completely destroyed. From the body to the spirit, they would be crushed into ashes.
Picking up the "Cannibal Record", Gao Zhengyang wanted to smash it with his palm, but after thinking about it, he rolled it up and put it in his arms.
This kind of thing should be taken back and let others have a look.
Suddenly, there was a flurry of hurried footsteps on the stairs. No one knew how many Wolf people rushed up.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, rush up!"
"Search everywhere, we can't let him escape."
"Whoever kills Gao Zhengyang and avenges the King will be rewarded with a hundred gold and ten human women!" A leader of the Wolf people shouted from below, offering a reward.
Gold and women. This kind of reward was simple, direct, and effective. For the Wolf people soldiers, this was an irresistible temptation.
Most importantly, most of these Wolf people soldiers came later, and had not seen how terrifying Gao Zhengyang was. Hearing the reward, they were stimulated to the point that their beastly blood boiled. On the spot, many Wolf people began to howl.
The few Wolf people who rushed up first glanced at the corner after passing through a gap. One of the Wolf people shouted, "There's no one."
The other Wolf people soldiers were in a hurry to catch the person, so none of the Wolf people took a closer look.
The Wolf people soldiers did not expect Gao Zhengyang to be sitting in front of the desk so boldly. The room was too dark, so in a hurry, they actually ignored Gao Zhengyang.
"What kind of look is that? He's here."
Gao Zhengyang muttered, then stood up and stood behind the Wolf people soldier.
The Wolf people soldier also heard the muttering and turned his head curiously. The Wolf people's night vision worked, and he immediately saw Gao Zhengyang's figure.
In shock, the Wolf people wanted to scream.
Gao Zhengyang grabbed the Wolf people's neck and twisted it. To him, the bones of the Wolf people were like noodles.
With a casual twist, he twisted the head around. The Wolf people's cries were forcibly cut off.
Although the sound of the vertebrae breaking was soft, it had a strange penetrating power.
The Wolf people in front immediately felt that something was wrong and wanted to turn around, but Gao Zhengyang slashed the back of his neck with his palm.
The fierce palm force, like a heavy axe, easily cut off the spine of the Wolf people's neck. Although the Wolf people did not die, they lost control of their body. Their body went limp and fell to the side.
Gao Zhengyang casually snatched the long saber in his hand, and with a sudden thrust, he pierced through the back of another Wolf people in front of him.
He pushed the Wolf people forward two steps, and with a raise of the long saber, he also pierced through another Wolf people in front of him.
After the two Wolf people were pierced into meat skewers by the long saber, they did not die immediately. They both screamed.
Only then did the other Wolf people in the room realize that something was wrong and rushed over.
Unfortunately, the light was too dim. Gao Zhengyang stood close to the two Wolf people. In the blur, no one could see where he was.
"What's wrong?" One of the Wolf Clan soldiers who had surrounded them asked loudly.
It was only when they got closer that one of the Wolf people saw the long saber that had pierced through his chest. He hurriedly warned, "Not good, there's an enemy!"
The other Wolf people hurriedly surrounded him. This was a small living room outside the study, and it was quite spacious. Many Wolf people wielded swords and sabers, and four or five of them immediately rushed forward.
Gao Zhengyang smiled and slashed horizontally with his saber. There was no technique involved, only enough strength.
The saber turned into a cold light in the darkness, cutting through the four Wolf people soldiers who were charging at him.
The saber light dissipated, and the weapons in the hands of the four Wolf people soldiers broke at the same time.
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of metal clashing, the four Wolf people soldiers swayed and fell to the ground, their chests split into eight pieces.
The living room was originally covered with a bright red carpet embroidered with gold, but when the blood flowed onto it, the carpet was instantly stained red.
Seeing the Wolf people dead, the Wolf people soldiers behind them couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Gao Zhengyang's feet moved, and he slid into the group. The saber light split to the left and right, and the heads of two Wolf people soldiers flew off.
"Stop him!" one of the Wolf people who seemed to be the leader of the group shouted in panic.
Without waiting for him to give any more orders, Gao Zhengyang's saber turned and cut through the bodies of three Wolf people on the left.
At the same time, he snatched another saber from someone's hand. He raised both sabers and slashed at anyone he saw. His footwork was fast, and his saber technique was vicious and vicious.
Although he didn't use any exquisite techniques, every slash of his saber would definitely cut through a Wolf people.
In the dark room, two cold saber lights flashed incessantly.
The dull sound of the saber cutting through flesh could be heard, drowning out the screams of the Wolf people soldiers.
The dozens of Wolf people soldiers in the room on the second floor were quickly turned into corpses. The corpses were even piled up, and there was nowhere to stand in the large room.
The group of Wolf people soldiers standing by the staircase looked at the figure in the dark, and couldn't help but slowly retreat.
Gao Zhengyang looked down and saw that the two sabers in his hands were already full of cracks.
The Wolf people soldiers were all wearing armor, and he was only using brute force, so the two sabers were no longer usable.
Gao Zhengyang raised his hand, and the saber in his hand shot out like an arrow, piercing through the two soldiers at the front.
Amidst the screams of the Wolf people, Gao Zhengyang smiled and praised, "What a moving voice …"
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