I lunged at the mad dog like crazy, and punched him in the face desperately. Mad Dog must not have expected me to suddenly attack, and he was stunned all of a sudden, and was pressed to the ground by me, and his nosebleed straight up and still bewildered. Even his people are a little incredible. "Grass mud horses, grass mud horses, grass mud horses. I kept scolding, holding the mad dog's neck, and the other fist kept scolding...

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