"Maoqiu, are you a little scared?" Young Master Tang said softly.

At the same time, he rubbed the fur ball’s back, trying to relieve its tension!

"Woof woof woof..."

"It's not fear, but sadness? Why are you sad?" Young Master Tang asked curiously.

"Woof woof woof..."

Young Master Tang remained silent after hearing this...

This little fur ball suddenly turned into a philosopher after entering here...

Yes, he is a philosopher!

Young Master Tang asked Maoqiu why he was sad, and Maoqiu actually said: "I was born as a dog, fight life and death, and smile for others, so I am sad..."

Of course, this is what Young Master Tang said after processing Maoqiu's words. Now it doesn't have such a vocabulary and can speak ancient proverbs...

"Then what do you want to do? Save these people of your race?" asked Young Master Tang.

"Woof woof woof..."

"Rescue? Why should I rescue? This is their life!"

What the heck, a dog actually started to believe in fate...

"Your mother, what are you going to do? Do you want to continue? How about I take you back and forget it." Young Master Tang said.

"Woof woof woof..."

"No, I won't go back, I want to free them!"

Maoqiu’s eyes revealed a fierce look!

Free them!

Of course, according to Young Master Tang's understanding, he actually means killing them with his own mouth...

In fact, Mr. Tang still somewhat understands the meaning of Maoqiu. It feels sad to be a dog, and its life and death are treated as a joke by humans. Unfortunately, it is also in the game. Even though it can get out, it cannot

Choose to do this!

It wants to free all dogs. Perhaps in another world, they no longer need to be restrained by humans, and no longer have to live and die for the pleasure of humans!

"Okay, you have to think about it carefully. Those fighting dogs are extremely cruel, but they don't have as much compassion as you. If they get the chance, they will never let you go!" Tang Dashao said.

"Woof woof woof..."

"Don't worry, no dog can defeat me!"

What the hell, you act like you want to dominate the world. No dog can defeat you yet. Why don't you look so confident normally?

At this moment, Young Master Tang suddenly felt that in Maoqiu's body, the domineering aura belonging to the Snow Mastiff finally opened up. It was no longer the Maoqiu who liked to rub Xiaoxiao's calves, but a real Snow Mastiff.

, the king of dogs!

"What brother?"

Wang Jun, who was moving forward, suddenly found that there were fewer people in his group...

"Haha, are you reluctant to let go of the fur ball? Now there is still a chance..." Ye Qun smiled.

"It's okay, Maoqiu suddenly turned into a philosopher and is ready to save all fighting dogs..." Young Master Tang shook his head and smiled.

"Uh, philosopher? Liberation? Where are these?" Ye Qun Leng said.

"Yeah, if you want to talk about liberation, you should say that Maoqiu believes in Buddhism, haha..." Wang Jun said with a smile.

It's quite funny that a dog believes in Buddhism. I've never heard of any famous dogs in Buddhism, but there is one in Taoism, Erlang Shen's roaring dog...

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go and see what real dog fighting is like!" Young Master Tang said with a smile.

Under the guidance of a waiter, everyone arrived at a venue. At first, Mr. Tang thought he was in a gymnasium...

It’s no secret that the building here is almost exactly the same as a gymnasium. There are chairs on all sides, and the stairs are staggered. This ensures that people in front will not block the people behind.

In the center of the stairs is a square platform. This platform is surrounded by steel bars, like a cage made of steel bars. Each steel bar is almost two meters high. Let alone a dog, even a tiger is thrown in.

, I’m afraid I can’t jump out either…

Obviously, in order to prevent people from jumping over the wall and injuring the audience, the entire stage was cordoned off.

This table is neither big nor small, almost five or six meters long and wide. With the steel bars around it, it can be considered a large room.

On both sides of the platform, there is a small door, which is obviously a place for letting dogs.

There are already many guests like Mr. Tang sitting around. Most of them come in groups of twos and threes, including men and women. There are even many ladies in gorgeous clothes. There are not many people here.

I won’t sit on my seat obediently, but I will try my best to move forward...

The arrival of Young Master Tang and the others did not attract the attention of anyone present, because at this time, all their attention was focused on the cage!

Perhaps Wang Jun's reputation was big enough. In short, when they arrived, they did not sit in the surrounding auditorium like ordinary people, squeezing their heads and looking forward. Instead, they had separate private rooms.

Fang Yan, the young master of the Tang Dynasty, looked around and saw that there were more than a dozen private rooms like this, but he didn't know if all of them were occupied.

After Young Master Tang and the others entered the private room, a waiter brought a fruit plate, melon seeds, drinks, etc., and also a booklet.

After the waiter pushed it out, Wang Jun smiled and said: "Let's see, this is the arrangement for today's dog fighting ring."

Young Master Tang then took over the brochure. It was like watching a movie. It said which dog played against which dog in each game, what the odds were, and the dog's basic profile, such as who his parents were, and nothing else.

Achievements, such as how many achievements you have, such as bloodline, breed, etc...

"This thing is quite complete." Mr. Tang said.

"Of course, the service here is very good. This game will start soon. Do you want to place a bet?" Wang Jun asked.

"Let's take a look first and then talk." Ye Qun said.

"Well, I'm not here to gamble. I'd better let Maoqiu take a look first, and then let him decide whether to join the war!" Tang Dashao said.

He doesn't have much interest in gambling or anything like that, he would rather watch fur ball.

"Come on!" Wang Jun said.

"How can I help you, Mr. Wang?" the waiter quickly came to Wang Jun and said.

"What kind of dogs are coming next?" Ye Qun asked.

"Mr. Wang, the next two dogs, one is a German Blackback and the other is a Samoyed." the waiter replied.

The waiter's answer simply made Mr. Tang crazy...

The German Blackback is a shepherd dog, and it's very ferocious. It's not strange at all for a dog like this to be used as a fighting dog, but what the hell is a Samoyed?

Young Master Tang actually had a dog, a Samoyed, a long time ago.

He knows the habits of this kind of dog best. It never bites people, or doesn't know how to bite people at all, and it doesn't remember home. If you let it go out, if you don't use a chain, it will definitely not come back...

The weirdest thing is that this guy still doesn’t recognize his master...

It will follow whoever feeds it. Young Master Tang was so depressed to death because of this...

I worked hard to raise him for more than a year, and then I ran out to play and never came back.

After posting the dog-hunting revelation, Mr. Tang got information from a neighbor, saying that he had seen this dog. A girl fed it watermelon, and then it followed the girl...

In the end, Young Master Tang never saw that sB Samoyed again. Although he had raised it for more than a year, he was heartbroken, but he couldn't find any solution?

If the Samoyed runs away, don't expect it to come back on its own. This guy doesn't recognize his family at all. Although he is not small in size, his personality is too docile. This thing can also be used as a fighting dog. Can't a sow climb a tree?

"No, did I hear it correctly? Samoyeds can also be trained to fight dogs?" Wang Jun almost bit his tongue...

"Haha, you must be ignorant, this Samoyed is an outstanding achievement of our dog trainer!"

"Moreover, this is not the first time it has played, but the second time. At the last dog fighting meeting, this Samoyed directly killed a Chinese pastoral dog with Tibetan mastiff blood. It was so ferocious!" the waiter said.

smiled.

Chinese Garden Dog, this is the scientific name, whether it sounds nice or not, it is called native dog!

However, native dogs with Tibetan Mastiff bloodline are also very powerful in fights. They were actually killed by a Samoyed. This is really funny...

"Uh, is that okay? Well, since you said it's so powerful, let's keep this Samoyed." Wang Jun said.

"Excuse me, Mr. Wang, how much do you want to bet?" the waiter asked.

"Well, let's just have a little fun and hold down 500,000 yuan." Wang Jun said,

Afterwards, Abao opened the box in his hand, counted out half a million in cash, and placed it on the tray beside him.

The waiter's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he walked out directly carrying the tray.

A heavy bet of half a million, hehe, I will be able to get a lot of dividends by then...

They, the waiters, get a commission. Whoever serves the room bets the most, and in the end, regardless of winning or losing, they will be given dividends to the waiters.

This is their big income, much more than their salary. However, there are only a dozen private rooms in total, and they are not always filled with guests, so there are only about ten waiters...

"That's five hundred thousand dollars on stake? This is a Samoyed. Isn't this how money is spent?" Ye Qun said with a smile.

"It's just for fun, this is just a small head, if you are willing to give up, you will get something if you give up!"
To be continued...