Because of Ling Lao San's special identity and the existence of this bet, the rules and order of the entire dog fighting field were suddenly disrupted.

The bet between Su Chen and Ling Lao San was held at the beginning.

"Brother Su, you are tough enough, don't worry, I, the Tibetan mastiff, are definitely the king of dogs, you will definitely not lose."

When the organizer went to prepare the iron cage, Li Tian whispered in Su Chen's ear, saying that he had confidence in his Tibetan mastiff, but the identity of the third brother was there, and he could not show it too clearly.

"Well, I'm very optimistic about that Tibetan mastiff, too."

Su Chen nodded. In fact, he was not optimistic about Tibetan mastiffs, but about himself.

As long as he is willing, he can win the title of dog king even if he pulls a pet dog over, because under the intimidation of his breath, other dogs can only obey orders.

The big iron cage was ready, and the people from Ling Lao San also pushed a small iron cage covered by red cloth. The iron cage was locked in the fighting dogs found by Ling Lao San.

"The third young master of the Ling family was very mysterious this time, and no one had seen the dog fighting he brought this time."

"This just shows that the third young master of the Ling family's goal this time is the dog king and he is very confident in his dog fighting."

"That Tibetan mastiff is not bad either. I looked at it and its appearance was far better than that of ordinary Tibetan mastiffs, and it was also a strong competitor to the dog king."

"I'm still optimistic about the third young master of the Ling family."

The people around were talking, and at this moment, the third brother waved his hand and then his legs opened the red cloth. When the red cloth was opened, most of the people present were surprised and exclaimed.

"This... is this the dog fighting chosen by the third young master?"

The people present would scream because they couldn't believe what they saw. In each dog fighting competition, there were only a few types of dog fighting. Although there would be some dogs who did not believe in evil and used other breeds of dogs, the final result proved that none of these dogs could do it.

But even if it is unique and not a dog fighting dog, they still choose tall and mighty, but the third young master of the family...

The people present really don’t know what to say. This is clearly a combination of a Chinese pastoral dog and a pug. The short body is comparable to some of Teddy’s, and the yellow hair is tightly attached to the skin and bones. The whole thing is a malnourished intercourse stray dog.

Such a dog, let alone participate in the dog fighting competition, probably won't even be able to beat a hen.

"San Master, you're just kidding us, surely."

The host spoke up to break the weird atmosphere at the scene, but the third brother snorted coldly and said, "Who is joking with you? This is the dog fighting I found. If you don't agree, you can let your dog in."

"this……"

The host didn't know what to say. If it were someone else, he would have driven the other party away long ago because this behavior was to make trouble, but the third brother's identity made him dare not do so.

"Su Chen, did you see this dog, that's why you dare to bet like this?"

"It must have been seen secretly, otherwise how could he dare to make such a bet."

When they saw the puppy, Lin Mengxuan and Zhang Meng were completely relieved because they really couldn't equate the puppy that could not open his eyes with those fierce fighting dogs.

However, what these people did not notice was that after the puppy appeared, Su Chen's expression changed a little.

"Brother Su, you're so worried this time."

Li Tian patted Su Chen on the shoulder and signaled the Tibetan man to put the Tibetan mastiff into the iron cage, but Su Chen stopped him.

"Why use a knives to kill chickens? I don't think there is any need to use the Tibetan mastiff. Yan Xi, let Dabai go in."

Su Chen looked at Dabai who was held in Qin Yanxi's arms. However, after hearing Su Chen's words, Dabai shrank his head, saying that he had no intention of going to fight.

"Be good at Dabai, let's just beat that puppy gently."

Seeing this, Qin Yanxi rubbed Dabai's head. She knew Dabai was so powerful, but Dabai still shrank his head and ignored Qin Yanxi's words.

"Fight well, don't think about eating delicious food after you lose."

However, Su Chen did not give Dabai a chance to shrink his head, but directly picked Dabai up from Qin Yanxi's arms and threw it into an iron cage.

In the cage, a puppy with a sleepy eyes was originally a puppy. The moment Dabai entered, he suddenly stood up, and everyone saw a yellow afterimage flashing away.

The puppy rushed to Dabai in the blink of an eye.

squeak!

Dabai's reaction was also very fast. The moment the puppy rushed to the front, the person jumped to the other side like lightning and avoided the puppy's attack.

"This is the speed?"

Seeing the speed of Dabai and the puppy, everyone present showed shock on their faces, because in their opinion, the speed of these two small animals was too fast, and their eyes almost failed to catch the movement of others.

"What kind of dog is this? It's faster than a leopard."

The speed of the little yellow dog was beyond everyone's expectations, and when they saw Dabai clearly, they didn't know what to say. Is this also a dog? Why does it look like an oversized mouse?

Dabai was also angry when he was attacked by the little yellow dog. He squeaked and began to attack on him on his own initiative. He flashed his body and rushed towards the little yellow dog, and his sharp claws fell down with a cold light.

Bang!

The little yellow dog's paws also raised, and the rat claws collided with the dog claws. The little yellow dog took a few steps backwards, obviously at a slight disadvantage.

But this confrontation was just the beginning. Then everyone outside the iron cage saw two shadows, one white and one yellow, constantly colliding and separated, and the speed was as fast as the table tennis ball played by two top table tennis masters.

"This is crazy!"

The crowd watching the game suddenly took a breath, because just now, the white dog slapped the iron cage with one paw, and a scratch that penetrated one centimeter deep appeared on the iron cage.

You should know that this iron cage is forged and welded by pure steel. Even if the cutting machine leaves this centimeter cut, it will take some time.

If these claws were slapped on them, their bones would not be broken.

Because of this discovery, the people present looked at the little yellow dog with fear. The white dog was so powerful, and the little yellow dog that had fought with the white dog for so long would naturally not be much worse.

"No wonder the Third Young Master has such great confidence. If it weren't for this white dog that suddenly came out, any fighting dog present would probably not be the match for this little yellow dog."

"At such a fast speed and sharp claws, other dogs cannot have a chance of winning."

One of the characteristics of dog fighting is ferociousness, and another feature is that it is not afraid of injury, and its ability to withstand injuries is far superior to that of ordinary dogs.

Bastard, bitch!

Why do people have such a title? It is because dogs have strong healing ability. When dogs fight, they will wear some bites in their body and they will still slowly get a jade box. And the dog will not learn lessons and will continue to fight next time.

That's why people say a bitch, which means that the dog doesn't know how to repent after suffering losses. Next time, they will suffer the same loss. At the same time, when people were young, they gave children a very cheap nickname, which means they hope that the children can be as easy as dogs to support them.

But no matter how powerful the dog's self-healing ability is, there is a limit. If it exceeds this limit, it still cannot withstand it. The attack power displayed by the white dog and the little yellow dog in front of him exceeded the limit that these fighting dogs on the scene could withstand.

Li Tian's expression was a little awkward, and he said to Wu Tong: "Angkor, I didn't do it well."

At this time, Li Tian didn't understand that if the Tibetan mastiff he got was really put into the iron cage, it would be only to be tortured by blood. In that case, the third young master of the Ling family would definitely sarcastically sarcasticly at Angkor.

"It has nothing to do with you. These two dogs have surpassed their general cognition."

Wu Tong was not angry. After saying this, he looked at Su Chen, trying to see something from Su Chen's expression. Unfortunately, Su Chen's expression has always been very calm and has not changed at all.

The situation in the iron cage had changed a little at this moment. The little yellow dog seemed to be exhausted and his speed began to slow down. It was precisely because of this that several big white scratches were left on its body.

"How is this possible? My dog ​​is obviously invincible."

The third brother looked incredible when he saw this scene. No one knew better than him that this little yellow dog was terrifying. When the little yellow dog opened his eyes, more than a dozen fighting dogs were obediently lying on the ground and didn't even dare to move.

Wang!

In the iron cage, the little yellow dog suddenly screamed, and the scream was a little tender. However, as soon as the little yellow dog screamed, the fighting dogs in the other cages all roared wildly at this moment.

This scene was like a wolf roaring with a pack of wolves, which made many people at the scene get goose bumps.

Those fighting dogs are cheering for the little yellow dog!

Seeing this scene, Su Chen narrowed his eyes and tapped his right hand a few times. As Su Chen tapped his fingers, the little yellow dog's barking stopped abruptly.

It was like something stuck its neck, and the little yellow dog's mouth was opened, but it couldn't make any sound.

Dabai, who had taken a few steps back because of the little yellow dog's roar, saw this scene and jumped over with lightning, sat directly on the little yellow dog's body, pressing the little yellow dog down.

Wow wool wool!

When the dogs in other cages saw the little yellow dog being suppressed, they all yelled wildly, and they looked very irritable. They kept slapping the iron cage with their cages, which scared the people on the scene.

"What are these dogs doing? Is this going to be a riot?"
Chapter completed!