"Boy, seeing as you are also a poor student, you won't get much luck, lest people say that Brother Hu is bullying you, but let's make a deal first, don't cry when your native dog is bitten to death! Hahaha!" Brother Hu!

Laughing unbridled.

"Then let's get started." Ye Feng said nonchalantly.

Patting Saburo, he said, "One move will resolve the battle, and then I will take you to eat."

Sanlang nodded, took a few steps forward, and glanced at Brother Hu's five tiger generals.

"Brother, let Er Meng come on." Monkey pointed at the Tibetan Mastiff.

"Er Meng, kill this local dog!" Brother Hu ordered loudly.

At this time, people have automatically expanded their circles.

A fight between two dogs is no joke. What if one of them gets bit accidentally?

"Ouch!" the Tibetan Mastiff roared, all the long hair on its neck stood up, and its hind legs squatted down slightly, getting ready for a battle.

"Start!" the monkey shouted, announcing the start of the dog fight.

As soon as the monkey's voice fell, Saburo's body was seen running out.

The huge body of Ermeng Tibetan Mastiff also rushed over.

Tibetan Mastiffs are definitely the most ferocious among large dogs. Some people say that several Tibetan Mastiffs unite and dare to face a lion.

Therefore, people watching the excitement still prefer Tibetan Mastiffs, thinking that even such a big guy can kill Saburo.

A few steps away in the blink of an eye.

The second Tibetan Mastiff opened his big mouth and bit Saburo's neck. It looked like he had often participated in dog fighting, and he was experienced and vicious.

Saburo didn't dodge, he swooped up and raised his front paws at the same time, taking a photo of the Tibetan Mastiff's head.

This is strange. Dogs also use their claws when fighting with each other, but they usually use their claws to scratch each other when they bite each other. This kind of slap is more like a fight between two people.

"Pa!" Saburo moved faster and slapped the Tibetan Mastiff's head hard with his paws.

"Puff!" The Tibetan Mastiff's huge body was slapped by Saburo's paw and fell to the ground.

"Er Meng! Get up!" Brother Hu and Monkey shouted at the same time.

Ermeng's four legs were twitching, trying desperately to stand up.

Before Er Meng could stand up, Sanlang pressed Er Meng's head hard with his two front paws, bit Er Meng's neck, and then shook his head.

"Poof!" Ermeng's trachea and blood vessels were bitten off at the same time, his body twitched two or three times, and he died.

There were dozens of people watching the excitement around, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

This native dog is too powerful. Is this still a dog?

Tibetan Mastiff Er Meng is huge, weighing one hundred and twenty kilograms. This native dog weighs more than thirty kilograms at most. He actually killed the Tibetan Mastiff in one bite. Who would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes!

Brother Hu and Monkey stood there, stunned!

"Er Meng!" After a moment, Brother Hu and Monkey pounced on Er Meng at the same time.

This Tibetan Mastiff cost Brother Hu 1.7 million. It was a cub bought by an acquaintance out of respect. If Er Meng was still alive, the conservative price would be more than 3 million.

But the price of a dead dog would be good if it was worth five hundred.

More than three million yuan was killed by a local dog in one go!

Er Meng died without breathing, and there was no possibility of resuscitation.

A big bloody hole in his neck.

Brother Hu's eyes were red and he walked towards Ye Feng.

Zhou Xiaoxiao, who was outside the crowd, was anxious. This Brother Hu was exactly the same Brother Hu she wanted Ye Feng to get close to. Now that Ye Feng’s dog had killed someone’s Tibetan Mastiff worth millions, I’m afraid it would be impossible to get close to Brother Hu again. She had to hurry up and do it again.

Think of other ways.

"Boy, do you know how much my Tibetan Mastiff is worth!" Brother Hu shouted as he walked away.

"Dog meat tastes good. Your dog should have been injected with various vaccines. It won't have any diseases. Go back and stew it and eat it." Ye Feng said lightly. What does the price of the Tibetan Mastiff have to do with him? What are the rules of dog fighting?

That's it.

"It's over. This kid has caused big trouble. He still doesn't know who Brother Hu is." Someone in the crowd recognized Brother Hu.

When did Brother Hu ever speak to reason? His fists are the last word.

"Ermeng is a pure red mastiff. The current price on the market is definitely more than 15 million. Boy, you are a student. I don't want to order more. If you pay 12 million, you will be fine, or I will tear you apart."

Home!" Brother Hu roared angrily.

"Fuck! Isn't this a lie? This is also called a red mastiff!" The dog king was unconvinced and said loudly.

There are also different types of Tibetan Mastiffs. The most expensive is the Ghost Mastiff, which is said to be an albino variant of the Tibetan Mastiff, and the second is the Red Mastiff.

But Brother Hu’s Tibetan Mastiff is obviously not a red mastiff.

"Old man, get out of here, don't make yourself uncomfortable!" The monkey stepped forward and slapped him.

This slap also woke up the Dog King. He knew that the Brother Hu in front of him must be the big gangster Brother Hu, so he covered his face and backed away from the crowd.

"You were the one who brought up dog fighting. I specifically asked you whether you should obey the rules. You pretended to be a good man and said you should obey the rules. Now you are cheating when a dog dies. I warn you that you'd better not mess with me, otherwise you will suffer." Ye

Feng's contemptuous look made Hu Ge furious.

Ye Feng thought about it in his mind. Regardless of whether this Brother Hu was the one Zhou Xiaoxiao wanted him to get close to, he made himself anxious and ordered Saburo to bite him to death.

People like Brother Hu are not good people. If all the crimes he committed are found out, he will be shot ten times. However, the magical country of China allows such people to live a comfortable life. Those who are really punished by the law are the bottom class.

common people.

And Ye Feng is not worried about the consequences.

Sanlang had just reunited with him, and after he bit Brother Hu to death, he asked Sanlang to hide temporarily. Even if the police investigated him, there would be absolute evidence that he did not keep a dog.

So what if these people were witnesses on the spot? I just left school today, and my teachers and classmates could prove that I never had a dog, and my neighbors in the community could also prove that I didn't have a dog at home.

"Brother, I think this guy is also a pauper. He can't afford even 1,200 yuan, let alone 1,2 million."

Ye Feng is dressed in very ordinary clothes, and the clothes he wears only cost one or two hundred yuan at most. How could such a student have so much money?

"Fuck! It's over if I don't have any money. My Er Meng died in vain!" Brother Hu roared angrily.

"Brother, it's better than this. One life is worth one life. Although this native dog is not worth two hundred yuan, if you take it back, you can pay for it with Er Meng's life." The monkey's eyes wandered around.

"Fuck you, what's the idea!" Brother Hu was so angry that he almost beat up his little gangster.

If you exchange a local dog worth 200 yuan for a Tibetan mastiff worth more than 3 million yuan, what a big deal you have to make.

"Brother." The monkey whispered in Brother Hu's ear: "Brother, don't worry. Although this native dog is inconspicuous and worthless, it can bring you huge benefits, brother."

Brother Hu didn't understand, "How to say this."

"Brother, have you forgotten about your loss to Li Si last month? If this native dog goes out to fight, he will make a fortune in just a few times." Monkey reminded Brother Hu.

Brother Hu suddenly realized, "It's your brain that's so good. Why didn't I think of this? Your benefits will be indispensable when things are done."

The monkey suddenly beamed with joy.

Turning around and walking towards Ye Feng again, Brother Hu looked much better.

"Let's all disperse. Brother Hu is doing business. Get out of here." Monkey drove away the spectators and took out his phone at the same time, "Er Zi, drive over here. Er Meng has an accident. Well, bring someone here."

After putting away the phone, Monkey found that the spectators still refused to leave, so he yelled: "Donima has never been beaten, has he?"

When everyone heard the call that someone was coming by car, they quickly dispersed.

In recent years, with the rise of mining in Chaoyang cities and counties, driving people here has become the biggest threat.

As long as it was mentioned that people would be brought here by car, there would be at least a dozen of them, and they would start a fight and lose the life master.

The biggest source of these people is students.

Often, for a hundred dollars, a student will dare to take action regardless of the consequences. It is normal to hurt people, and sometimes even kill people.

Ye Feng glanced at Zhou Xiaoxiao intentionally or unintentionally, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded, indicating that it was Brother Hu.

Thinking that Ye Feng would be fine, as Brother Hu might not be able to hurt Ye Feng by being a gangster like this, Zhou Xiaoxiao left with the crowd.

Ye Feng also wanted to take this as an opportunity to get close to Brother Hu, so he stood where he was and did not leave.

This surprised both Brother Hu and Monkey.

The two of them were a little afraid of Saburo, but not afraid of this student.

A few minutes later, there was a sudden sound of brakes.

Three pickup trucks arrived, and a dozen young people jumped out, some of them looking to be sixteen or seventeen years old, all carrying heating pipes and rebar in their hands.

A bald man came to Brother Hu, "Brother, what's wrong? Why is Er Meng dead?"

The monkey pointed at Sanlang and said, "Er Zi, it was this local dog that bit Er Meng to death."

"Damn it! Monkey, are you kidding me? A native dog killed a Tibetan mastiff!" Erzi said with disbelief on his face.
To be continued...