The Tibetan Mastiff obediently returned to the cage and lay motionless inside.
There is no trace of murderous intent in his eyes!
"This Nima is a Tibetan mastiff. Even a local dog is more powerful than him." Luo Kang said unconvinced.
"Snow Mountain purebred Tibetan Mastiff, pure blood." Qingfeng Xuyang replied.
There are many Tibetan Mastiffs on the market, most of which have impure bloodlines and are the result of crossbreeding for several generations, and have long since lost their wild nature.
Qingfeng Xuyang is wealthy and loves pets as much as his life. It should not be difficult to get a purebred Tibetan Mastiff.
Besides, he went on a business trip to Nanyang City to expand the market and was able to take the pet with him, which is enough to prove that this Tibetan Mastiff has a pure bloodline.
"Master Ning, that pet named Yangyang looks very simple." Zifeng also spoke.
Luo Kang had already retreated and shouted: "Qingfeng Xuyang, what if we regret it?"
"It is written in the contract that if one party regrets it, it will give up its market and withdraw from the pharmaceutical industry." Qingfeng Xuyang said firmly.
This is too cruel.
Luo Kang had a headache. If word spread, it would have a huge impact on Chu Pharmaceuticals.
Ning Feiyang looked at the ball on his shoulder. When this little thing looked at Yangyang, his eyes were filled with contempt.
As for the purebred Tibetan mastiff in the snowy area, Qiuqiu didn't even look directly at it, and didn't take it seriously at all.
Ning Feiyang lowered his voice and asked, "Qiuqiu, do you want to have a fight with Yangyang?"
Qiuqiu showed joy.
Ning Feiyang didn't get along with Qiuqiu for a long time, but he had carefully observed Qiuqiu and knew that this little thing was smart and understood what everyone said.
"Okay, let's fight." Ning Feiyang said frankly.
Luo Kang and Zifeng shook their heads slightly. It was too late to regret now. Maybe Qiuqiu would really have to pay out the money.
"Okay, okay." Qingfeng Xuyang said with a smile.
Yangyang came out of the cage, the hair on his body exploded, and he stared at Qiuqiu eagerly.
Whoosh!
Qiuqiu jumped off Ning Feiyang's shoulders, took three steps and then two steps, and arrived in front of Yangyang in the blink of an eye.
The two little things slowly approached.
Everyone's hearts were in suspense, and they stared at them closely without blinking.
"Ouch." Yangyang bared his teeth.
On the other hand, Qiuqiu still acted arrogantly and didn't take his opponent seriously at all.
"Hmph, what is that thing? I'm afraid it's a fool. It's motionless."
"That's right, when encountering danger, you usually show vigilance. That pet is absolutely vulnerable."
"Young Master Qingfeng's Yangyang once killed ten Tibetan Mastiffs in a row. It's no big deal for such a little thing."
Qingfeng Xuyang's assistants, secretaries and bodyguards all murmured, their eyes full of contempt.
Even Qingfeng Xuyang himself was a little confused. Could it be that he had made a mistake? Ning Feiyang's pet was different from the one in his impression?
"Yangyang, come up." Qingfeng Xuyang ordered.
Ouch! Ouch!
Yangyang's body turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Qiuqiu, grinning and attacking fiercely.
Snap!
Everyone thought that Qiuqiu was going to encounter him, but the moment Yangyang was about to get closer, Qiuqiu suddenly exerted force, stretched out his front paws, and slapped Yangyang hard on the face.
Yangyang couldn't withstand the fierce attack, and his body flew away and fell heavily to the ground.
Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Yang's face, and they saw that there were actually five marks on his face, and blood was flowing out.
In the first round, it was beyond everyone's expectations. Yangyang was so aggressive and looked so brave. Who would have thought that he was hit by a ball and instantly withered.
"Yangyang, stand up quickly." Qingfeng Xuyang urged. This was a pet he was proud of. He didn't expect it to be so vulnerable in combat.
Yangyang then stood up, and when he stepped forward to attack again, he became obviously hesitant.
Qiuqiu took the initiative and attacked with another claw, lifting Yang Yang up again and flying eight meters away.
"Ouch." Yangyang wilted.
When Luo Kang saw this, he applauded violently and said with a smile: "Okay, well done, it's really amazing."
"Hahahaha, being able to subdue the Tibetan Mastiff, I thought it was so powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that." Zifeng also said with a smile.
Before the gambling game started, the people over there were sarcastic and sarcastic, which made them feel unhappy. Now that Qiuqiu has an absolute advantage, of course they have to regain their place.
On the other hand, the faces of the people on Qingfeng Xuyang's side became extremely ugly. He had been complimenting him in all kinds of ways just now, but now they had two fights, and Yangyang was photographed, which made them extremely depressed.
Qingfeng Xuyang also felt that his face was dull. He quickly came to the pet and yelled loudly: "Stand up, get up and fight again."
Yangyang shook his body, got up, and walked slowly towards Qiuqiu.
It took more than twenty seconds to walk a few meters away.
"Ouch! Ouch!" Qiuqiu roared twice.
Yangyang was so frightened that his limbs softened and he knelt down, not daring to make any mistakes.
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"Oh no, I thought he was so brave, but who knew this thing would give up so quickly and kneel down directly." Luo Kang laughed heartily.
"Surrender, absolute surrender, this is the difference." Zifeng also agreed.
Luo Kang took a step forward and said: "Qingfeng Xuyang, now the outcome is clear, hurry up and open your family's channels, and let us settle in."
"Bastard!" Qingfeng Xuyang lost face and kicked Yangyang hard at his feet.
After Yangyang landed, he bared his teeth, ready to bite his master.
Qingfeng Xuyang almost fainted from the anger, and her breathing became louder.
"Medicine, get it quickly," the assistant said.
The secretary took out the medicine, stuffed it into Qingfeng Xuyang's mouth, and drank it with water.
Qingfeng Xuyang's symptoms have eased, but she still has asthma and looks ugly.
"The effect of this medicine is limited, we should go to the hospital quickly." the secretary said.
They will carry it away now.
Ning Feiyang said: "Qingfeng Xuyang's disease may not be treated in time even if he is sent to the hospital. Why don't you let me try."
"You know how to treat me?" The secretary didn't believe it.
"Shut up, my brother's medical skills are very good. It's your honor to be treated by him. Don't be disrespectful." Luo Kang stood up.
Qingfeng Xuyang suffers a lot from asthma, which occurs every autumn and is very painful.
He saw many doctors, but nothing worked. The drugs developed by his family also had minimal effect.
"Okay, let him try." Qingfeng Xuyang said.
Ning Feiyang took his pulse and said, "Your situation is caused by weak Wei Qi, weak body, and inability to adapt to changes in the external climate."
"When exogenous evil invades, the liver and lungs are first injured. Repeated attacks damage both qi and yin, affecting the spleen and kidneys, resulting in imbalance of transportation and transformation, and accumulation of fluid into phlegm."
"Too much phlegm will cause respiratory problems, damage the kidneys, and dysfunction of the three internal organs. The condition will worsen and the deficiency needs to be corrected!" (To be continued)