All three Tibetan mastiffs saw Jujiro's movements!

But in the face of Nineteen Jiro, who rushed towards them frantically, they were indifferent!

They just watched in a daze as Jujiro rushed towards them, crushing them into the mud!

The violent collision just now caused the heads of these three guys to be hit hard, and their entire heads became a pot of paste, and their consciousness was in chaos, so in the face of Nineteen Jiro's attack, they had no power to fight back!

"Click!" With a crisp sound, the horns of the Nineteenth Jiro Full Moon Scimitar pierced the ribs of a Tibetan mastiff directly, breaking all the ribs on one side!

Jujiro shook his head twice and tried to throw the body of the Tibetan mastiff down, but the horns were so deep that they were caught by the ribs of the Tibetan mastiff, and for a while, Jujiro couldn't throw it away!

This rammer simply no longer intends to throw the corpse away, but against the corpse on his head, he crashes into another Tibetan mastiff!

"Bang!" another Tibetan mastiff was knocked out and flew straight out more than a foot away, before it fell to the ground with a chirp, its fat body twitched twice, and it was motionless, and it seemed that it couldn't die and only had half a life left.

There was only one standing Tibetan mastiff left on the field. Nineteen Jiro was not in a hurry to attack, but shook his head a few times again. The corpse that had been hanging on the horns of the bull was finally thrown out by it, and a rain of blood was raised in the air.

Xiang Changming looked stupid, and it wasn't until there was only one Tibetan mastiff left on the field that he could still stand, and he suddenly woke up and caused trouble! Although he was in charge of guarding Xiang Shaojie's Tibetan mastiff farm, these mastiffs were not his after all! This was Xiang Shaojie's! Now he was killed by Nineteen Jiro four at once, how could he explain to Xiang Shaojie?

What's more, these five Tibetan mastiffs are the best breed on the farm, and each one is worth millions! Now, fuck, it's a big deal!

"The big black bull on the day of the ox! If Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, Lao Tzu won't be called Xiang Changming!"

This guy was so excited by the death of the four Tibetan mastiffs that he actually pulled out a dagger from his body and was about to rush towards Nineteen Jiro with a wild roar!

Xiang Changming's sudden action startled Zhao Yushan, and he immediately realized that it was not good! Xiang Changming rushed over like this, and he had to be picked by Nineteen Jiro!

Don't look at the fact that Jujiro's IQ is not low, but his wisdom is mainly manifested in fighting and foraging, this is the nature of animals, he doesn't know what laws are not legal! Whoever wants to harm it, it will kill whom!

"What the hell do you want to do, come back to me!" Zhao Yushan let out a loud shout, and at the same time stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Changming. But he was a little far away from Xiang Changming, and Xiang Changming broke out too suddenly, and he was caught all at once! He could only watch Xiang Changming rush towards Nineteen Jiro!

Nineteen Jiro had just thrown the corpse hanging on the horns of the cow away, and was about to attack the last Tibetan mastiff that could still stand, when he saw a human being, still holding a bright knife in his hand, he immediately gave up attacking the last Tibetan mastiff, and turned his head to Xiang Changming!

Its instincts tell it who is most dangerous!

"Moo!" Nineteen Jiro let out a long howl again, glaring at Xiang Changming with his already red eyes, as if to tell him: "Boy, you want to stab Ben Lao Niu to death?

Xiang Changming looked at the crooked horns of the nineteen jiro pointing straight at him, and suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart, and instantly understood one thing: the big black bull standing in front of him at this time was not an ordinary cow! This was a purebred fighting bull, and just now, it killed four of the five ferocious Tibetan mastiffs!

So can he Xiang Changming kill the five Tibetan mastiffs on his own?

Can't rush up, isn't it looking for dead goods?

"Damn, I'm careless!" Xiang Changming cursed in his heart, turned around suddenly, and ran to the side!

However, at this time, he had already succeeded in provoking Nineteen Jiro! It doesn't matter who you Xiang Changming is, let's kill him first!

Nineteen Jiro was at full speed again, and his sturdy body rushed towards Xiang Changming like a sharp arrow! Seeing that he was about to stab Xiang Changming through the heart! Xiang Changming's speed was simply garbage slow motion in front of Nineteen Jiro!

"Help, help!" shouted desperately to Changming!

Zhao Yushan was also shocked. Although the Tibetan mastiff is valuable, no matter how valuable it is, it is just a brute! If it dies, it will die, and it is a big deal to pay some compensation. But no matter how bad Xiang Changming is, it is still a human life! If he is killed by Nineteen Jiro like this, not to mention that Zhao Yushan needs to be held responsible, even if no one holds Zhao Yushan responsible, Zhao Yushan will be uneasy.

At this time, it was too late for Zhao Yushan to run up to stop the big black bull! At the critical moment, he suddenly had an idea, and suddenly put his hand in his mouth and whistled loudly!

Previously, in order to train Nineteen Jiro's explosiveness and adaptability, Zhao Yushan had trained Nineteen Jiro to turn back and run. He first asked Nineteen Jiro to sprint in one direction, and then the whistle sounded, and Nineteen Jiro had to turn around and run back immediately! Then, Zhao Yushan's other whistle sounded, and Nineteen Jiro had to turn back again!

As long as Nineteen Jiro is disobedient once, Zhao Yushan will inevitably go up and punch and kick again!

Now at the critical moment, Zhao Yushan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he remembered the scene when they were training together, so he immediately whistled!

Sure enough, when Jiro, who had been galloping forward like the wind, heard Zhao Yushan's whistle, he not only immediately stopped, but also turned around and ran in the opposite direction! It wasn't until Zhao Yushan gave the signal for him to stop that he stopped, and looked at the mess in the field with his head held high! As for the wound on his back, he didn't even look at it.

Xiang Changming saw that Nineteen Jiro finally stopped chasing him, so he stopped, panting like a dog, and this guy's face turned white with fright!

Zhao Yushan saw that the battle was over, and originally wanted to go over to see what the injury on Nineteen Jiro's back was, but when he saw Xiang Changming, he suddenly screamed: "Zhao Yushan! I want to kill you! You return my Tibetan mastiff!"

Xiang Changming actually screamed strangely while waving a dagger and rushed towards Zhao Yushan! Probably this thing thought that although he couldn't do it for 19 Jiro, he was always capable of beating Zhao Yushan empty-handed, right? If he could seriously injure Zhao Yushan, he would also be regarded as avenging the four Tibetan mastiffs who died!

This guy didn't know that in his eyes, he was already an invincible image of the big black bull, and he couldn't even go for a round in Zhao Yushan's hands! Zhao Yushan could almost casually throw that rammer a few heels! Now Xiang Changming was afraid of Nineteen Jiro, so he actually wanted to attack Zhao Yushan, purely looking for abuse!

Zhao Yushan looked at Xiang Changming, who was waving a dagger, and rushed towards him, first stunned for a moment, and then shouted at Changming: "Are you sick in the brain? I see that your IQ is not as good as a dog!

As he spoke, Zhao Yushan didn't even look at Changming more, and directly raised his foot and kicked him in the chest!

Xiang Changming suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then his whole body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string!

"Ahh

"Woo!" the mastiff screamed!

One man and one mastiff suddenly rolled together!

This is still Zhao Yushan's mercy, otherwise this guy will not have a chance to linger with his Tibetan mastiff!

The upstairs and downstairs hid to watch the lively people, and they all looked stupid at this time! It took a while before they began to talk about it:

"My aunt and grandmother! Where did this man and a cow come from? The cow is even more fierce!"

"Hey, I said buddy, see it, right? Remember this cow, you have to be careful when you walk in the future, don't mess with this bull demon king!

"It's not just a cow! This big black man can't be messed with! Oh, by the way, who is this big black man? He even dares to beat Xiang Changming? What? This big black man is Tong Xiaorui's husband? I'll wipe it! A good flower is stuck in the cow dung. ”

Zhao Yushan kicked and flew towards Changming, his body didn't even stop, he walked straight to Nineteen Jiro's side and looked at Nineteen Jiro's bloody back.

The Tibetan mastiff's mouth was indeed ruthless enough, and Jujiro almost hurt his bones! Blood trickled down its black and shiny cow hair to the ground, and the originally neat cow hair was turned into locks by blood.

Looking at the wounds on Nineteen Jiro's body, Zhao Yushan couldn't help but feel a little painful. He took out a clean tissue from his pocket and gently dipped it in the blood from the wound, then turned his head and said to Tong Xiaojun, who was still stunned not far away: "Xiaojun, is there any anti-inflammatory medicine at home?"

Only then did Tong Xiaojun switch out of stunned mode, and hurriedly said, "Oh, oh! Yes, yes, brother-in-law, wait a minute, I'll go home and get it for you." As he spoke, this guy ran towards his home, and after this battle, he had already regarded his brother-in-law as his idol!

After a short time, Tong Xiaojun stood in front of Zhao Yushan again, carrying a yellow canvas bag in his hand. Zhao Yushan opened it and saw that hemostatic gauze, bandages, and anti-inflammatory drugs were all available!

"What do you usually prepare these things for at home?" Zhao Yushan asked a little strangely. It is not uncommon to prepare anti-inflammatory drugs and cold medicines at home, and it is really rare to prepare these things for hemostasis and bandaging.

Tong Xiaojun's face turned red and said: "I used to fight with people a lot, and I was often injured, because I always spent too much money to go to the hospital, so I prepared these things myself, and if it was a minor injury or something, I would deal with it myself." ”

Zhao Yushan couldn't help grinning and said, "Hehe, brother, I'll be honest with you, I used to fight with people a lot. But I've never been hurt, it's someone else who gets hurt!

Tong Xiaojun's face immediately showed envy, and said, "Brother-in-law, I will worship you as a teacher, you teach me kung fu." When I have kung fu, I can be like you and not get hurt. ”

Zhao Yushan's head was big for a while, and he hurriedly said: "Come on, brother, don't you see it? As the saying goes, it is better to fight for three years than to practice for ten years. As long as you fight a lot, Kung Fu will naturally come in."

Zhao Yushan wanted to say more, but found that Tong Xiaorui didn't know when he had already stood in front of him and Tong Xiaojun, and this guy immediately shut up!

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