The hunting dog Dahu possessed by Zhao Han was sold to Liu Da, a dog fighting boss.
At the same time, the blind boy followed Xie Yao's brother Xie Guang to work and showed Liu Da the gate of the dog farm...
Outside there are hungry people everywhere, but here there is extravagance and extravagance, and dogs eat better than people.
The dogs barked loudly and the people moaned.
Yes, a bunch of dogs are biting people.
Zhao Han thought that the dog fighting ring was about dogs fighting against each other, but she had forgotten that the ancient Roman Colosseum was about humans fighting against animals...
Dogs and dogs can never be as exciting as people and dogs.
It’s just that the bottom line of modern society determines that the latter cannot exist publicly.
In Liu Da's dog fighting ring, the biggest attraction is to throw a hungry man into it and bet on how many ferocious hunting dogs he can handle at the same time, or how long he can last.
Why did Liu Dahu fall in love with Dahu? Was he willing to spend 20 taels to buy it?
Because the big tiger had developed the habit of biting people ferociously before Zhao Han possessed him...the poorer he was, the harder he bit.
These are all trained by Miss Eight.
"Hey, you useless dog, why don't you bite?" A fat man with a sinister face hit the big tiger head and face with a whip.
He fully thought that this dog was the dominant dog in the field, and one of them could deal with a hungry man. But the result was great. After he threw it in, it didn't even bite, but even retreated to a corner.
"Boss, wait a minute, it should have an owner, and it will take a few days before it obeys orders." A thug next to him said self-righteously.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." The fat man nodded to the thug.
Then the day comes when the protagonist is tortured.
There is only one steamed bun every day, and there is not a drop of oil in the vegetables.
This is the life Zhao Han is living now.
She was grateful to Xiao Huan before for arranging a protagonist script for her, but now she knows how much suffering the protagonist will have to endure...
And the alien species no longer appear.
As expected, we share joys and sorrows.
The blind boy, on the other hand, has lived quite peacefully these past two days. It is easy to see the gate anyway.
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Wen Rensheng listened to the movements of the dog farm inside. The big dog demon tiger sometimes screamed and sometimes whimpered.
He shook his head.
He cannot help the other party, nor can he help the other party.
At this time, he only had a little bit of skill and could handle some ruffians.
There are many thugs in the dog farm, and they all have some skills. Judging from the heavyness of their footsteps, the tallest one has the seventh level of body tempering.
From this we can see that Mr. Huan, the rural landowner, is really a tyrant.
This experience, according to the script, is an important transformation process of the dog demon.
How can we have a heavy understanding without going through a tragic life?
Uncle Sun never came over, probably because he was busy breaking through his inner energy.
Four days passed, and the big dog demon tiger finally bit someone.
Probably because the opponent is a rogue gangster, a bad gambler who lost all his wife and children. His parents were so angry that he couldn't pay back the loan shark, so he was sold to this dog farm to be a trainer.
"Okay, I know you are good as a hunting dog, your eyes are just like those of a human!"
"Go ahead, bite his wrist, watch his steps, yes, bite him hard!"
"I'll put down 500 dollars!"
"I'll press 2 taels of silver!"
"I press, I press with two fingers!"
"I, I can't describe it at all!"
"Sorry, we only accept cash, land deeds, house deeds, young women, and children."
It was very lively inside, and many people were obviously optimistic about this hunting dog.
Of course, some people think that if a rogue can win, they will be the underdog.
I could only hear the big tiger's agile footsteps and its bite, which made the scoundrel squeak his teeth.
However, Wen Rensheng could tell that Dahu still had a weakness.
Reluctant to bite the bullet, because time has passed and the scoundrels can still hold on.
"Bite him at his vitals! Don't bite at unimportant places!" someone taught him a lesson.
However, Dahu obviously didn't listen to him.
As time passed, Dahu's pace began to slow down, his breathing became heavier, and he even received a few blows on his body.
"This dog is dying! I'm going to eat it all!" someone said happily.
"This dog is not cruel enough. He could have bitten off a piece of meat from Qiu San's butt just now, but he didn't bite it."
"Yes, it actually imitates humans, holding its head and scratching it with its claws. Isn't that funny?"
"It probably thinks it's a cat, haha!"
"Fool, fool!"
Everyone laughed.
Wen Rensheng sighed, this dog demon has a good nature, but unfortunately it is difficult to survive in this dark feudal martial arts background.
Just look at whether it can transform successfully?
"Bite him to death! If you don't bite him to death, I will throw your 20 taels of silver into the pot!" This was the voice of Liu Da, the owner of the dog fighting ring.
"Woooo." Dahu's aggrieved voice came again.
Alas, this dog seems unable to cross that threshold.
For Wen Rensheng, killing a rogue gangster has no psychological burden.
This is survival.
At this time, he is not a superior alien, but a blind man, a blind man who makes a living in the cruel world of martial arts.
Moreover, the other person does not deserve to live. Some people deserve to live, but this kind of person does not. Staying in this world for one more second is a waste of oxygen.
Plants also work very hard.
But the dog couldn't make a choice.
Thinking of this, he relied on the sound and quietly approached the dog fighting venue.
With his wisdom and knowledge, he had already mastered the Kungfu taught by Uncle Sun, but because he had no medicinal materials to supplement his body, he was not able to enter the country quickly.
In the dog fighting venue, a rogue gangster opened his eyes and looked at the dog fiercely.
He wants to kill the other party!
This dog seemed to be powerful, but it didn't dare to bite him harshly. It bit his leg several times but let it go gently.
Otherwise, he would have collapsed to the ground and let the other party bite him.
He spotted the spot and pounced suddenly.
He wants to lock the hound's neck.
But the next moment, a stone hit his foot.
He stumbled, exerted too much force, and hit his head directly on the stone fence surrounding the field.
Stone fences prevent dogs from escaping, but wooden fences can be chewed up by dogs.
"How could this happen?" He struggled to say one word and then died.
"Haha, you dog, it turned out that you were pretending to be stupid and wanted to lure him to death! I, Liu Da, really misjudged you. You are really powerful. I will give you three pig legs tonight!" Liu Da was overjoyed.
This dog is really smart.
Of course he couldn't see the stone with his naked eyes.
There are very few people who can see it.
After all, the atmosphere was too warm and chaotic.
"Did I kill someone?"
"Did I kill someone?"
Zhao Han was confused in his mind.
To put it bluntly, this is the first time she has killed someone with her own hands.
She had seen a lot of death before, but never touched a human life.
Although it looked like a scoundrel crashed and died on the fence this time, it was inseparable from her.
"what do I do?"
"Am I a murderer? No, am I a murderous dog?"
Zhao Han's head was pounding, as if he was sluggish.
It didn't come back to its senses until the oily and fragrant pork leg was placed in front of it, but its body was faster than its brain, and its mouth automatically started eating...
When Zhao Han discovered this, he thought it was his own organs that rebelled.
I heard that this kind of supernatural power is quite common recently, and the Inspectorate has handled several similar cases.
The organ was alienated by the disaster, became self-aware, and began to oppose the brain.
Later I thought that it was Xiaopang who controlled the dog's mouth to eat.
This is because I am afraid that I will starve to death.
She thought sadly, feeling a little better.
What else could happen?
The person is already dead.
Although it is uncomfortable, this is just a script.
