Chapter 32: The Twin Demons (3)

The Grimace Mastiff King was thrown very badly, especially at the moment when it touched the ground, I could clearly see that it was brought away by this force, and its whole body bounced up slightly.

The grimace mastiff whined, but this dog was really fierce. If it were another dog, it might have been lying on the ground for a long time and would not have gotten up, but it was hideous, slowly trying to get up.

Beard looked at all this with a sneer, and he slowly squatted down like the Grimace Mastiff King.

He scratched his head, much like an orangutan, and suddenly, he let out a snarl of scale.

His voice was so sharp that the ears of me and the bystanders were irritated. Some people couldn't help but cover their ears.

At this moment, the third lady couldn't bear it anymore, and she stood up suddenly.

She muttered, and it was obvious that she wanted to say something, but before she could finish, she was interrupted by the gesture of the beard.

Beard jerked a few steps forward, and he also took the head of the Grimace Mastiff King for a football, and struck a penalty kick.

This trick was actually learned by me and Beard from a psychopathic serial killer, don't look clumsy, but it works.

With a click, the Grimace Mastiff King was kicked sideways and flew half a meter away, and then it fell heavily to the ground without a sound.

Beard laughed maniacally. The other eight dogs, after seeing this scene, were all a little timid. They all retreated.

I noticed that these beasts were not very good, they must have thought that the beard was too strong, so they focused on me as a whole.

There was a big, grimaceous mastiff who was the vanguard. It deliberately made a long detour, and when it had bypassed its beard, it quickly ran towards me on all four legs.

The beard originally had a twisting move, but I said in my heart that we were both brothers, and he eliminated a grimace mastiff one-on-one, if I didn't show my hand, wouldn't it be a joke?

I drank and told the beard not to come.

As soon as the beard paused, the grimace mastiff approached me. At least two meters away, it pounced.

I've got that little shield in my hand. My heart says no, no, no, no. I lifted my shield up and used it to block the Grimace Mastiff's attack.

With a bang, the face of the grimace mastiff hit the little shield, but the dog was very fierce, and it immediately seized the opportunity and bit the little shield with its mouth.

It also made a muffled, gurgling sound. This should be a cry for peer support.

The other seven grimace mastiffs were in a bit of a commotion at this moment. There were two ghost-faced mastiffs, and they were the first to act.

But after the beard saw this scene, he scolded shamelessly. He took a few more steps, and was sideways between me and the two grimace mastiffs.

The two grimace mastiffs braked suddenly.

In fact, I am also angry in my heart, and I say that animals are animals, and sometimes I don't pay attention to the rules, since this is the case, don't blame me for making stupid moves.

I stared at the grimace mastiff that was biting the little shield and didn't tell its mouth, especially staring at its eyes.

I puffed out my cheeks and spat hard.

This spit hit the eye of the grimaceous mastiff. The eyes are the most sensitive part of any animal, and the grimace mastiff couldn't hold it anymore, and with a whimper, it let go of its mouth, and it jerked back.

This is the moment I was waiting for. I admit that I don't understand the acupuncture points on dogs, but I know that the head of every animal is important, and no one can live without a head.

In addition, I also remembered a video of killing pigs that I watched before. In that video, the butcher is not using a knife, but is carrying a large-headed stone hammer.

He took advantage of the moment when the big pig was eating, he raised the stone hammer violently, and hit the big pig's head hard with the stone hammer, and the result can be imagined......

I don't have a stone hammer now, but I do have fingers that I can use to point points.

I quickly raised my right index finger, and I seized the opportunity to leap and pounce on the grimace mastiff.

In the fighting, there is a trick called force splitting Huashan, and I definitely poke the dog's head with a force. At the moment of the poke, my index finger was a little numb, and I could see how strong it was.

And this insidious grimace mastiff, at the moment of being hit, its whole body slammed to the ground, and it still held its head high, looking at that expression, it was clearly demented.

I knew it was over, and even if I could get it back by luck, it would be a Down syndrome patient in the future.

I kicked it again, this time very lightly, but the grimace mastiff was so taken that its whole body was crooked to one side, and it lay on the ground stupidly. Its mouth suddenly opened slightly, and a hara flowed out.

In such a short period of time, Beard and I each solved a grimace mastiff, so to speak, and we both shocked these onlookers.

Beard remembered the trick I had just used, and he gave me a thumbs up and praised, "Awesome, Miro." โ€

I was stunned for a moment, and my heart said Mirรณ, but I understood it again. Miro is the Scorpio of the Golden Saints, and he is good at using his index finger to activate the Scarlet Poison Needle.

I looked at my index finger again, not to mention, the description of the beard was more or less stained.

I gave the beard a back look, which was a silent response.

During this period, the third lady was obviously short of breath, and it is estimated that she never thought that her two dogs would fall down like this, and one was out of breath, and the other became a stupid dog.

She exploded, especially at the moment when she shouted at the top of her voice, she was also a little out of tune, and at first glance, there was a broken gong voice.

I chuckled inwardly and turned my head to look at her. Just by her voice, I vaguely thought of something.

She was still shouting in Tianzhu, and the next thing they did was snorting at the other grimace mastiffs, which seemed to be a kind of animal exorcism.

These grimace mastiffs are like chickens, and they become irritable.

I knew that what was going to happen was probably a big battle and scuffle, and I didn't dare to delay, so I immediately leaned over to my beard, and held my little shield in front of us.

I reminded the beard, that means, I'll deal with two ghost-faced mastiffs in a while, and the rest will depend on his performance as a demon king.

Beard shook his head. I thought he was saying too little, but I'm not the kind of person who slaps a swollen face and becomes fat. I weighed it and emphasized, "Then three, the remaining four are yours, and you are more physically horizontal than me, and you have called out the little Pandora, just one more, it's not a big problem." โ€

Beard snorted again, and emphatically said, "Why are we brothers so hard? โ€

After he finished speaking, he snorted, I was closest to him, and I was so screamed that my whole body was uncomfortable and shivered.

The beard rushed up suddenly, and he asked as he ran, "Brother, do you see if I'm handsome?"

I said in my heart that with his size, especially when he still swooped down, he looked like a bear who had become a fine dog, but I didn't want to hurt him so clearly.

I had to give a few words of praise to the wrong one.

The beard laughed whirllably. And he rushed so actively at the seven dogs, and the group of dogs fried again.

Most of the dogs pushed back, but the grimace mastiff at the front, which suddenly went berserk, took a desperate stance, and also rushed towards the beard.

I watched as the man and the dog got closer and closer, and finally they came together head to head.

But it lasted only a short second, and then they separated, and the grimace mastiff staggered a few more steps, and when it came to its feet, it staggered and fell to the ground.

I watched its movements, twitching all over my body, and it was clearly the rhythm of fainting.

As for the beard, he also rushed forward for a short while, and when he stopped, he straightened up and turned slowly.

I looked at the beard, especially at his face. I was stunned.

Beard had blood on his mouth and a lot of dog hair, but Beard didn't care, he opened his mouth and spitted.

A dogtooth was spat out to the ground, especially if you look closely, this is still the largest canine tooth of the Grimace Mastiff.

I said in my heart, mother, the reason why that grimace mastiff is so virtuous is probably because of pain. Think about it, it just bit off a tooth from its beard without anesthetic, and the pain is enough for it to drink a pot.

Beard took advantage of the air to reach out and wipe his mouth again, and he was definitely a hindsight, and suddenly, he seemed to realize something.

He took out a disgusting look and snorted continuously at the ground, and he also muttered, "Lao Tzu's first kiss." โ€

I felt the urge to cover my face and be shy for him. I said in my heart that he still had his first kiss, his next life, his next life...... Even the first kiss in the next eighteen lifetimes, it is estimated that he has contributed to his little sister in this life, right?

I also know that since he has bitten the teeth of the grimace mastiff, his mouth must be unhygienic now. I couldn't find him water to rinse his mouth now, so I had to lean over and rip off the sleeve of my shirt.

I mean, let him wipe his mouth well.

As for the other six Grimace Mastiffs, they couldn't be beaten, especially the miserable appearance of the three Grimace Mastiffs, which are still alive in front of them.

They completely collapsed, and no one deliberately took the lead, they scrambled to turn around and flee.

A few family members were stupid to stop them, but they all said that the poor Kou Mo chased, and the same way, the poor Kou Mo stopped.

Just because these grimace mastiffs are afraid of me and the beard doesn't mean they're afraid of their families.

They erupted suddenly, and they were definitely forced, and they flew at the house that stood in the way.

For a while, the screams were endless. My beard and I both frowned. Beard definitely has some experience, after all, he has subdued the hyena herd in the forbidden land.

He roared at the grimace mastiffs.

A miraculous scene occurred, these ghost-faced mastiffs no longer fled and bited, they all fell to the ground, whining.

Beard sneered and thumped his chest again. With every stroke he made, the grimace mastiffs shuddered.

I looked at the beard, and said that I could give the beard a new nickname in the future, and ask him to treat all kinds of dog disobedience.

At this moment, the third lady's body became soft, she took half a step back, and finally slammed and sat down on the chair.

My beard and I both turned our heads to look. The two of us thought of going together, since the dog training was successful, we still have nothing to talk about, and it matters to get down to business.

The beard grinned, and he rushed to the two pockets of money first.

He said as he ran, "Borrow the light and let Jean Ha, let Lao Tzu count it well, this money is not bad......

(End of chapter)