The Black Tiger is no longer good. "Words * love * first * hair [latest chapter reading] Ziyou Pavilion

Not only did the mastiff break a leg, but his neck was bitten through by a bull terrier, four bloody tooth holes appeared on his buttocks, and a deep crack appeared in his stomach. Half of the intestines were dragged out.

Blood was flowing like a river, hair was wet, and more blood was gurgling out of the wounds on his body.

Wang Hailiang took out the best gold sore medicine, helped the mastiff to bandage it, stop the bleeding, and pulled out the steel needle in the skin bag to relieve the dog's pain.

The black tiger didn't say a word, his eyes were full of pain, and he used a little strength to lick his master's palm.

Hailiang held the black tiger in his arms and looked at his brother who had accompanied him for 20 years, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

People are not as good as dogs, and people are not as good as dogs. With the development of the economy and the progress of the times, the pockets of the vast majority of people have swelled, but their conscience has been greatly damaged.

The people in the mountains have also lost their original kindness and simplicity, and have become mercenary.

But the mastiff's loyalty to its owner remains unchanged through the ages.

Hai Liang knew that the black tiger was about to leave him, and the fate between humans and dogs would be completely broken.

The Black Tiger has made indelible contributions to the safety of Daliang Mountain, and has also made indelible contributions to the protection of Wang Hailiang's wife and children.

Since it came to Daliang Mountain a few months after its birth, it has become the dog king here, leading its own dog clan guards and confronting the wild wolves on the mountain for more than ten years.

It is precisely because of the Black Tiger that the wolves of Daliang Mountain dare not be so presumptuous.

When Wang Tianhao was young, when Lingling was small, the black tiger guarded them and accompanied a pair of children to grow up.

Tianhao was dragged up the mountain by a wild wolf, and it was also the black tiger who often went up the mountain to take care of the little master, and taught him all the skills, cultivating Tianhao into a new generation of wolf kings.

It saved Yuzhu's life, when Zhang Ergou used a trap to hang Yuzhu on a tree, it was the black tiger who jumped out of the trap, drove away the wolves, and saved the hostess.

At the beginning, Wang Hailiang built roads, and he brought food to his master, and even helped his master warm himself in the tent.

It was so cold in the tent, dripping into ice, and the black tiger always leaned against Hai Liang and used his body temperature to help him keep warm. When other workers were woken up by the cold, Wang Hailiang slept soundly under the warmth of the dog.

It is not only Hailiang's pet, but also his comrade-in-arms, brother, wife, father, and even son.

Heaven gave him the black tiger, which is the greatest gift, Wang Hailiang really wants to provide for it and let it live for the rest of his life.

At the last moment, for the safety of its owner, it still gave its life.

It is like a candle that illuminates Wang Hailiang's glorious life.

Hailiang's tears fell on the dog's body, stroking the hound's fur.

"Black Tiger, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here, brother will take you home, go home."

He held the hound in his arms, just like when he held Yuzhu's body.

At this time, a large group of people came up from the bottom of the mountain. There are Wang Qingxiang, Zhang Damao, Zhang Jianguo, Zhang Guizi, Hanzi, Xifeng's sister-in-law, Xiaoyan Daliangshan's crowd hula and flocked up.

Everyone has a guy in their hands, and they are menacing.

Everyone knew about the duel between Wang Hailiang and Song Zijian, and they were worried that Hailiang would suffer a loss, so they rushed from the bottom of the mountain one after another.

"Hailiang, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with the black tiger," Zhang Damao asked with concern.

Wang Hailiang didn't speak, and his mood was very heavy.

Zhang Damao glanced at the big leper next to him at a glance, and ran up angrily: "No, there is a miasma down there, and if you go down, you will die."

Wang Hailiang said: "You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death, otherwise, I'm sorry for the honest uncle who died."

Zhang Damao hurriedly stopped them and said: "Hailiang, forget it, the big leper can't survive, and anyone who falls down has no chance of survival."

Everyone had no other way but to look at the bottomless Ghost Valley and regret it.

The big leper jumped off the Valley of Ghosts, and in less than a day, the news spread throughout Daliang Mountain.

The next day, the news reached the city of L.

In the dog fighting arena in L City, Mrs. Liu is dressed up and is waiting for the man to come back. She's been sitting there for a day.

When one of Song Zijian's brothers rushed into the dog fighting arena in a rage, he told Mrs. Liu of Song Zijian's death and the death of the big leper. Mrs. Liu didn't cry, but just sighed long: "My kiss, why are you so stupid?"

With a thud, the woman fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

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