Chapter Two Hundred and Five: The King’s Provocation

“The Tibetan Mastiff is still great.” The man laughed.

“This Tibetan Mastiff is useless, take it and deal with it, and let the Tibetan man send two more Tibetan Mastiffs.” The man said to an assistant who looked like a grotesque.

After speaking, the two dogs were dragged out…

Soon, there were two dogs on the field, and the fight was the same as before. The game was not ended until one of the throats was bitten.

People don’t have much mercy, and violence and blood irritate their nerves.

Here, they can find the pleasures that they can’t experience in normal life, and can release the most primitive desires, men and women, these people pretend to be crazy.

Wu Yongkang lit a cigarette, took a sip and slowly said to Lin Chen, “Did you see it? Exciting, right?”

Lin Chen shook his head and said, “It’s too cruel…”

“Yo! Isn’t this Boss Wu?” Suddenly behind Lin Chen appeared a man with a peaked cap and a scorpion tattoo on his face.

“Little Xiong, are you still watching the scene here?” Wu Yongkang also said hello.

“Boss Wu came here today?” Little Xiong glanced at Lin Chen and asked.

“Bring friends to have fun!”

Little Xiong looked down at the general next to Lin Chen, smiled and said, “Oh! Chinese pastoral dog…How come I haven’t seen a native dog come here to play?”

“Then you have to be prepared to lose, here are some big dogs.” Little Xiong laughed twice, the contempt is self-evident.

“I don’t fight dogs.” Lin Chen replied with a smile.

“Since Boss Wu is here, you are sitting in front. You are the winning general here, but… hey, the record held by the king here has been broken.”

“Oh?”



“Master Nangong’s Pitbull has won 20 consecutive victories, much better than your 13 consecutive victories.”

Lin Chen turned around and looked around. It was really Yuanjia Road and narrow. You could see Nangong’s people here.

He also saw Lin Chen and Wu Yongkang, smiled loudly and said: “Oh, isn’t this Boss Wu?”

For a while everyone turned their gazes to Wu Yongkang, which shows how much Wu Yongkang is here.

“I used to be the same as this group. The king didn’t know how many games I won here, but then I met a pit bull.”

“The pitbull almost killed the king. The king was badly injured that time. After that, I never brought him to such a place.”

“Boss Wu, you are different from these people!”

Wu Yongkang touched the king’s forehead and said, “The king is old enough…I can’t bear it either.”

The two sat down, “You can place a bet here and win a huge profit…”

“Lost and bankrupted?” Lin Chen laughed.

“So, people here will bring their own dogs.” Wu Yongkang explained.

At this moment, Nangong Feiyang stood up suddenly and called to Lin Chen: “Boss Wu, back then, your bulldog was called the dog king here!”

“My pitbull, I really want to fight your king!”

“Why? Boss Wu, dare to fight? I won’t need your money. If I lose, I will give you five million. How about?”

“Wow…” The audience suddenly boiled.

Five million gamble… You don’t have to pay a price if you lose.

People here are eager to try. For them, dogs are just money-making machines, and their lives are worthless in their eyes.

However, Wu Yongkang is different here. He feels the same for his king as Lin Chen feels for the general.

Wu Yongkang shook his head and refused: “I’m really sorry, I don’t fight dogs now.”

Nangong Feiyang suddenly laughed, “Boss Wu? Are you persuading you? Or are you afraid that my dog ​​will bite your dog to death?”

“The dog king back then, how is it now?”

“Wang…” In Nangong’s flying dog cage, the Pitbull suddenly yelled provocatively at the king.

The king yelled back without hesitation, with a fierce expression on his face, and the bulldog’s fighting spirit was immediately teased.

“Hahaha, all the dogs you watched are ready to fight, why? The dog owner persuaded?”

The Pitbull in Nangong Feiyang’s cage is tall, with muscles all over the body, and the muscle lines are very obvious.

Moreover, the bite force of the pitbull is the strongest among all dogs, and the six relatives do not recognize it even if the owner sometimes bites.

My son Wu Yongkang’s bulldog has a lot of dark wounds on his body, and he is already very old. If he goes up to fight with this pitbull, he will die miserably.

“What? Boss Wu, everyone here is waiting to see a duel of kings.”

“Everyone wants to see if it’s your bulldog or my pitbull, right?”

“Go!”

“right!”

This group of people didn’t think it was too much trouble to watch the excitement, and they made a lot of noise.

Here, Wu Yongkang can’t hold it anymore…

He shook his head and touched the head of the king: “Today it was the one who wanted to come here… I just took it to see it, otherwise I would never let it play again.”

Lin Chen smiled slightly and said, “It seems that your king is a true warrior…”

“He was born here, realizing that he is old and time is running out, so he wants to end here.”

“Don’t worry, there will be no trouble with your great king if the general is there.”

Boss Wu nodded towards Lin Chen and replied softly: “I’ll take the battle!”

“Okay! Boss Wu, you really have the courage and courage, and then admire it, and today it will be up to you whose dog can truly take the name of the dog king.”

After that, the cage below has begun to clear the field, and the field is reserved for the King and the flying pit bulls of Nangong.

This pitbull was tied to the neck with a dog grabber, and everyone who grabbed it was cautious.

After the king put it in the cage, the staff quickly released the pitbull and closed the cage.

“Roar…” The Pitbull struck out in an instant, and the Super King rushed over with a hard kick with his legs.

The king is worthy of being an old dog who has been fighting for many years. Facing such an attack, he stepped away sideways, turned and opened his mouth to bite at the Pitbull’s ass.

The Pitbull’s hind legs banged hard, and the king was kicked over.

Feeling the powerful power of the Pitbull, the king did not choose to head-on, but to fight guerrilla warfare with it, attack here and there.

After a while, the Pitbull was scarred and covered with blood.

Little Xiong smiled twice and praised: “Boss Wu, you are still a great king. You can’t even touch the pit bull of Nangong.”

Wu Yongkang couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief when he saw this scene in the cage…

Lin Chen frowned and said, “No, the king will lose!”

“What nonsense are you talking about? You can tell who is better in the current situation?”

Lin Chen shook his head and said, “It’s not the case. Although Nangong Feiyang’s dog is full of scars, they are all minor injuries. This not only did not weaken its attack, but also increased its aggressiveness.”

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