Xiang Changming saw that Zhao Yushan was thinking about it non-stop, so he said impatiently: "How is it?

Tong Xiaojun couldn't look at it from the side, so he said: "Xiang Changming, do you have a little shame? Five Tibetan mastiffs beat a cow? Cows eat grass, and Tibetan mastiffs eat meat, okay?"

Xiang Changming rolled his eyes and said, "Don't think I can't see it, his big black bull is weird." Defeated my lord this afternoon. Why can't my Tibetan mastiff challenge his big black bull?"

"That's only fair one-on-one! What's the matter with your five-on-one?" Tong Xiaojun said on the side.

"You shut up for me, this cow is not yours, you can use your nostrils to breathe, and you have an extra sense of idleness?" Zhao Yushan, do you agree or not, can you act like a gentleman?" Xiang Changming turned to Zhao Yushan and said.

"Are you yelling at a fart? Why don't we have a fight, whether we live or die, how do you dare? Then you will know if Lao Tzu looks like a man. Zhao Yushan rushed to Changming disdainfully and said.

Xiang Chang Mingqi scolded his mother in his heart, and said in his heart: "Fuck, if I can beat you, I still need you to say that I will beat you up a long time ago!"

"Zhao Yushan, don't talk nonsense, today is a dog-bull fight, do you dare or not?" said Xiang Changming.

"Alright, you don't talk nonsense. Okay, I still have to ask Little Nineteen. As he spoke, Zhao Changshu raised his head and said to the nineteenth jiro next to him: "Little nineteen, how about you beat five of them one by one?

Nineteen Jiro lowered his head, snorted twice, and then dug twice on the ground with his two front hooves, putting on an offensive stance.

Zhao Yushan understood, Xiao Nineteen was in for battle!

"Little Nineteen, remember, don't let them surround you, if you can beat it, you can beat it, if you can't beat it, run away!" After Zhao Yushan finished speaking, he patted the big black bull on the back with his hand, and shouted: "Go! Fight well, kill them!"

"Moo!" Nineteen Jiro let out a long howl, spread his hooves and rushed towards the five Tibetan mastiffs.

"Ladies and gentlemen, give it to me! bite it, and you can have a full meal!"

The five Tibetan mastiffs roared in unison, and the wind rushed towards Nineteen Jiro!

"Okay, Duke, bite it, bite its neck, Baron, bite his belly, pull out its intestines," Xiang Changming said in a leap of time.

Zhao Yushan rolled his eyes on the side and said, "Are you sick? It's a dog bullfight, why are you calling a yarn here?" Are you also a dog?"

"You" Xiang Changming was choked speechless, but in his heart he began to greet Zhao Yushan's ancestor again.

At this time, the neighbors in the community were also alarmed, and they all lay on the balcony of their house to watch the excitement. The property security originally wanted to come over to take care of it, but after seeing that the troublemaker was Xiang Changming, they all died down. Everyone in the community knows that Xiang Changming is Xiang Shaojie's person, and he can't afford to provoke him.

The battle between the two sides was very fierce, and in less than two minutes, the Duke and the Baron were knocked out of two blood holes by the sharp horns of the Nineteen Jiro, and the blood dripped down the long dog hair, dragging out blood stains on the ground. Fortunately, there was no top point, otherwise the two beasts would have died.

Nineteen Jiro was also injured, and the flesh on his back was bitten off by the Viscount, and it was also a long stream of blood, if it wasn't for Nineteen Jiro to hide fast enough, I am afraid that he would have been disemboweled. Zhao Yushan's heart was dripping blood.

Although Nineteen Jiro is fierce, but after all, it is one against five, and its body is huge, and it is not as flexible as the Tibetan mastiff, so it suffers a lot, and it is surrounded by five Tibetan mastiffs!

Zhao Yushan's heart suddenly lifted! What he was most afraid of was that Jiro would be surrounded! If five Tibetan mastiffs attacked Jiro from five directions together, it would have no way to dodge and escape! Even if it could kill the enemy in front of it, it would not be able to escape the fate of being disemboweled!

Zhao Yushan's waist subconsciously bent slightly, and his fists were clenched!

Zhao Yushan would never watch Nineteen Jiro being bitten to death by these five Tibetan mastiffs!

Just when Zhao Yushan couldn't help but make a move, all the bulls and five mastiffs in the field stopped! If it weren't for the constant rise and fall of their chests, or even the sound of their heavy breathing, maybe people would have thought of them as realistic sculptures!

Not only the "fighting members" in the field, but even the people around them who watched the excitement seemed to be frozen, and they didn't move.

At that moment, time and space seemed to freeze! But at this moment, everyone knew that the time had come for a duel between the bull and the five mastiffs! The calm at this time was precisely for the sake of brewing the next storm! Once they fought again, it would be the moment when the battle would end! At that time, only the victor would stand in the field!

And the loser will turn into a mutilated corpse!

Zhao Yushan still didn't make a move! The atmosphere at the scene was really a little weird, and he could feel that if he chose to make a move at this time, not only would the surrounding audience not be ashamed of his own actions, but I am afraid that even Nineteen Jiro would not take care of himself in the future!

Zhao Yushan's waist straightened, and his clenched hands were released, just staring at Nineteen Jiro with wide eyes.

He chose to believe in Nineteen Jiro!

One cow and five mastiffs seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they moved at the same time!

Zhao Yushan saw Nineteen Jiro's four hooves flying towards a Tibetan mastiff directly in front of him!

However, Zhao Yushan was worried and found that Nineteen Jiro's movements were a little slow! He was with Nineteen Jiro all day long, and he knew very well how fast Nineteen Jiro's speed was. It is no exaggeration to say that if Jujiro is at full speed, within ten seconds, he will blow up any sports car in the world!

However, at this time, not only was Jujiro not at full speed, but it seemed that even his previous speed was gone!

This thought only flashed through Zhao Yushan's mind, and he didn't have time to analyze this problem at the moment! He just wanted to know if Nineteen Jiro could win in this final decisive move!

Five Tibetan mastiffs rushed over from five directions, one facing Jujujiro head-on, one from the side to Jujiro's neck, two facing each other to Jujujiro's left and right abdomen, and the last one rushed to Jujujiro's ass!

The wolf's trick to attack the cow is to attack from the back of the cow. They will poke their sharp claws directly into the anus of the cow and pull all the intestines out of the belly!

Tibetan mastiffs are not wolves, but Tibetan mastiffs have a high IQ, and they know where Jujiro's key weakness is.

The five Tibetan mastiffs attacked from five directions, and the division of labor was clear! This was what Zhao Yushan was most afraid of! In his opinion, even if Jiro could destroy the Tibetan mastiff in front of him, he would not be able to avoid the attacks of the other four Tibetan mastiffs!

Zhao Yushan's eyes were bigger than Nineteen Jiro's eyes!

Just as the two Tibetan mastiffs that were attacking the lower abdomen of Nineteen Jiro were about to bite Nineteen Jiro, Nineteen Jiro suddenly accelerated! Its huge body was as fast as an arrow from the string! Everyone could even see a black afterimage dragged out behind Nineteen Jiro!

Zhao Yushan was 100% sure that this was the limit speed of Nineteen Jiro! In an instant, a bright light suddenly pierced Zhao Yushan's mind! He instantly understood why Nineteen Jiro wanted to suppress his speed before!

This rammer had expected that sooner or later there would be such a situation, so he would rather fight to get injured than use his extreme speed!

Zhao Yushan's heart instantly relaxed, he knew that in this decisive battle, Nineteen Jiro would win!

Jujuro's acceleration caught the two Tibetan mastiffs attacking its left and right lower abdomen by surprise, and when they pounced on Jujiro's side, Jujujiro had already disappeared from the spot! They miscalculated Jujuro's speed.

The two Tibetan mastiffs at full speed were about to collide together, but at this time they couldn't stop!

"Smack!" The two Tibetan mastiffs that were fighting opposite each other collided solidly!

It's so good that after the two Tibetan mastiffs collided together, the Tibetan mastiff that originally pounced on the butt of Nineteen Jiro also hit it headlong!

"Smack!" There was another sound, and all three Tibetan mastiffs were knocked unconscious!

At the same time, the sharp horns of the nineteen jiro also pierced the head of the Tibetan mastiff in front of it like lightning! The sharp horns pierced the front of the Tibetan mastiff and the back of the head!

When he knocked the oncoming Tibetan mastiff to death, the Tibetan mastiff that had pounced on his neck rushed from behind its ass.

The huge inertia made Jujiro run out for more than ten meters before stopping!

"Moo" Nineteen Jiro's front hooves soared into the air, and people stood up, looking up to the sky and roaring!

In the end, the Tibetan mastiff has not undergone survival training in the wild, although the bloodline is quite pure, but the fierceness is still a little worse! The four Tibetan mastiffs who are still alive actually began to tremble when they saw the majestic Nineteen Jiro!

Jujiro didn't want to let go of this great opportunity to completely destroy the enemy! I saw him shake his head suddenly, and the Tibetan mastiff that was originally hanging on the horns of the bull was thrown out in an instant, bringing up a bloody light in the air, and smashing straight into the Tibetan mastiff that originally rushed to his neck!

Jujiro knew very well that this was the only Tibetan mastiff that was not injured! It was also the most effective one! It must be killed first! As long as it was killed, the rest would not be a problem. The other three haven't recovered from the concussion yet!

The Tibetan mastiff was probably stupid by the majesty of Jujiro, and he didn't even dodge the corpse of his companion who smashed it into his head!

Nineteen Jiro once again turned on at full speed, rushing towards the three Tibetan mastiffs who had not yet understood like the wind!

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