Seeing Qin Kun running away, Zhuo Yun was really angry and funny. He didn't care to think of him and stared at the murderous pure white snow mastiff.
"You dared to bully me last time. Today I will let you know the consequences of bullying me."
Lei Baoer glared at Zhuo Yun fiercely, reached out and patted the snow mastiff on the head, and said coldly: "Bai Xue, come up here and bite off his legs."
After hearing Lei Baoer's vicious words, Zhuo Yun's original pity for her experience suddenly disappeared.
He just scared her at first, but now Lei Baoer wants the snow mastiff to bite off his legs. It is simply unreasonable.
When Zhuo Yun was angry, the Snow Mastiff, who received Lei Baoer's order, suddenly became excited.
Tibetan Mastiffs are aggressive by nature. For Snow Mastiffs that usually find it difficult to move their muscles, this is an excellent hunting opportunity.
"Ouch!!"
The snow mastiff let out a roar like a lion's roar, its snow-white hair moved automatically without wind, and its thick and powerful limbs slammed to the ground.
His limbs retracted slightly, and then he rushed up like a spring and pounced towards Zhuo Yun, who was less than two meters away.
"What a fierce snow mastiff."
Feeling the fierce aura rushing towards his face, Zhuo Yun felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.
Since he practiced Turtle Breath**, he really hasn't fought with all his strength, so this is the perfect time to give it a try.
Facing the approaching Snow Mastiff, he did not dodge at all.
With both feet firmly planted on the horse, he stood half-crouched on the ground as steady as a mountain, and punched the Snow Mastiff's forward claws with both fists without hesitation.
"bump!!"
The sharp claws and fists collided together, and Zhuo Yun felt a huge surge of force. He couldn't help but take four or five steps back, and his arms were numb for a while.
"It's such a powerful force, it's a bit overwhelming."
Stabilizing his body and swinging his arms, Zhuo Yun looked solemnly at the snow mastiff that fell to the ground and also took two steps back.
The Tibetan Mastiff itself is a very powerful and ferocious dog. It dives down from mid-air, and coupled with its weight of 140 to 50 kilograms, the force generated is so great that a pervert like Zhuo Yun can withstand it.
, most people would have been knocked to the ground long ago, and their arms would definitely end up with broken bones.
"How is it possible? How could he withstand Bai Xue's attack?" Lei Bao'er, who was not far away, was filled with shock and disbelief.
The bodyguards who noticed the situation here in the distance had dull expressions on their faces, staring at Zhuo Yun who was standing there as if they were looking at monsters. Even these bodyguards who had gone through special and hard training did not dare to face the Snow Mastiff head-on.
attack.
"Little guy, is this all you have?" Feeling his arms recover, Zhuo Yun waved to the Snow Mastiff provocatively.
Although he could not understand Zhuo Yun's words, the contemptuous provocation could not be concealed from the Snow Mastiff's feelings, and it immediately aroused the Snow Mastiff's self-esteem as the king of dogs.
"Ah!" A roar like a tiger or a lion sounded again. The Snow Mastiff scraped its limbs on the ground and continued to run towards Zhuo Yun.
This time he changed his attack method, opening his mouth full of ferocious fangs and biting towards Zhuo Yun's body.
Once bitten, a piece of meat will be torn off even if the Snow Mastiff's bite force is lightest.
"Haha, Bai Xue, bite him and let him know how powerful you are." Seeing the Snow Mastiff's attack, Lei Baoer behind him clapped happily.
Hearing Lei Baoer's shouting, a coldness flashed in Zhuo Yun's eyes.
He could no longer bear with this willful and arrogant little girl and decided to teach her a lesson, otherwise he didn't know what trouble she would bring to him in the future.
He stepped forward without retreating, and rushed in front of the Snow Mastiff. The moment the Snow Mastiff opened its mouth and bit his thigh, his right fist turned into an ax and struck down from top to bottom.
"Bump!!" The Xingyi Fist's split fist hit the Snow Mastiff's head, making the Snow Mastiff dizzy and closing its open mouth, almost biting his own tongue.
When the Snow Mastiff was dizzy, Zhuo Yun put his fists into his waist and assumed a ready-to-go posture. All the strength of his body was concentrated on his fists under the exertion of boxing techniques.
"Oh!"
Shaking his head, the somewhat dazed Snow Mastiff recovered, roaring and wanting to attack again, but unfortunately Zhuo Yun was no longer prepared to give it this chance.
"Xingyi Quan's Cannon Fist Style."
His fists were like flying cannonballs, Zhuo Yun's whole body strength was gathered together to bombard the snow mastiff's body, and the violent strength surged out like a tide.
"Woooooooo!!"
Screaming, the Snow Mastiff, which weighed 140 to 50 kilograms, jumped into the air and flew backwards until it flew to Lei Baoer's side behind him before falling to the ground helplessly.
When the snow mastiff flew upside down, Lei Bao'er was stunned with fear. Looking at the snow mastiff with blood coming from its mouth and nose, he couldn't help but let out a scream.
"Ah!! Don't come over."
The panicked Lei Baoer saw Zhuo Yun walking towards her and screamed again in fright.
Zhuo Yun let her go last time, but this time he had no intention of letting her go.
His eyes glanced at Lei Bao'er's tight jeans that outlined her exceptionally plump and plump buttocks, and a somewhat evil thought burst out of his mind.
In anger, Zhuo Yun didn't even bother to think about whether this was appropriate, he just wanted to teach Lei Baoer a profound lesson.
He stepped in front of Lei Bao'er, grabbed her hands, picked her up and pressed her on his legs, waved his palms and slapped her perky butt hard.
"Bah bang bang!"
A series of slapping sounds rang out, and when they saw Lei Bao'er suffering a loss in the distance, the bodyguards who were about to rush forward froze on the spot with their mouths open.
In the sight, Lei Baoer was pressed on Zhuo Yun's legs, and his palms hit her plump and plump butt.
Each slap is like hitting on elastic tall tofu, and the plump buttocks tremble with the force of the slap, giving people a strong visual stimulation.
In the villa in the backyard, Lei Tian, who saw everything through the glass window, also looked shocked.
"As expected of Brother Yun, you are so awesome, you actually thought of such a way to punish Bao'er."
After coming back to his senses, Lei Tian admired secretly and considered in his mind whether he should have this kind of method to deal with his little sister in the future.
Next to Lei Tian stood a tough old man in his fifties. When he saw Bao'er being beaten in the distance, his eyes showed a hint of distress, but he did not stop him.
"Dad, do you want me to stop you?" Lei Tian asked tentatively, turning to look at the old man next to him.
The tough old man, Lei Wanshan, the chairman of Thunder Group and Lei Tian's father, stared at his beaten daughter, but shook his head: "Bao'er is too arrogant, and I can't bear to discipline her and let her suffer.
It's also a good idea to notify the nearby bodyguards and ask them to stay out of their own business."
"Yes, Chairman." Qin Kun, who was standing behind, nodded quickly after hearing this, turned on his headset and gave orders to the bodyguards around him.
