Chapter 155: The Butcher

A strong stench came to my nose. "Le" Wen "Xiao" said|

Vicious dogs are trained to cooperate in combat, and they carefully surround the balls in the middle, pacing cautiously, baring their teeth, and the huge dog's mouth is full of white teeth and dripping venom.

Yuanzi was empty-handed and bare-fisted, and his abdomen and back were subjected to the enemy.

He didn't put on any shows, but hung his hands and calmly looked at the twelve vicious dogs, from which he locked the head dogs.

Whether it's a wolf or a dog, as long as there is a pack, there must be a leader.

Catch the thief first capture the king, hit the dog first hit the head, the same reason.

The head dog is an exceptionally strong and cunning dog, it is older than other vicious dogs, and it is very calculating.

The other vicious dogs were circling around the circle, roaring and threatening, but it stood still, staring at the circle, trying to find his weakness.

Wei Zizhao was interested.

The vicious dogs she had raised were very good, retaining the utmost animalistic nature, and had a good instinct for danger.

If the target of the attack was weak, they would have pounced on it and tore and bitten indiscriminately.

And today, they did not attack Liu Xiang at will, but circled around him, and the head dog even carefully and cautiously observed Liu Xiang.

This shows that Liu Xiang is really strong.

Wei Zizhao wanted to know how strong this ambitious young man was.

She even thought that at her age, such a power, if he really had enough ability, then she could also give him corresponding favor and respect.

She needed a right-hand man, someone who could really relieve her boredom.

This group of male pets in the backyard, just like these vicious dogs, are just pets for distraction, and they are not worth anything at all.

She's been looking for a long time, and maybe she's met it today.

However, it is not so easy to climb to this height.

Wei Zizhao showed a cruel smile on his lips, picked up a golden whistle casually, and blew it gently.

The head dog was not ready because it felt that the man in front of it was difficult to deal with, and it did not find his weakness, so it wanted to take another look.

But the master blew the whistle, and the whistle accompanied it to its growth, and it always knew that if it did not listen to the whistle, it would mean pain, hunger, and death.

The master could not wait, and demanded that it act immediately, and that it must die this person, and use up twelve points of strength, otherwise it and its companions will die.

The head dog growled lowly, stretched out a fat paw, and slammed it on the ground.

Six vicious dogs jumped out at the same time and attacked Makuko from the front, back, left, and right.

The directions are, throat, hands, legs, and back.

Some people gasped heavily, and some people covered their eyes in fear, and they all felt that Yuanzi was dead.

Such a vicious dog, well-trained, cruel and vicious, cunning and ferocious, while Yuanzi fought alone with his bare hands, how could he win?

Baiqi looked at this scene coldly, and even thought, it's a pity that this body's demeanor and beauty, if it grows on me, what can't be done?

No one saw how the round moved, they all felt that their eyes were glazed, and the round that was originally surrounded by vicious dogs suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already circled the encirclement, and he smiled faintly, and with a few understatements, the six vicious dogs slammed into each other.

Two of them were even stunned.

The other four missed the blow, and instead of being discouraged, they twisted their bodies and bared their teeth at him.

"Woo...... "The head dog raised its head to the sky and howled, making a howl similar to that of a wolf.

All the vicious dogs joined in the attack, and they were very cautious and retreated, one was hit, and the other was immediately replaced.

And the head dog, standing around quietly, staring at Yuanzi's every move, looking for opportunities and flaws, ready to sneak attack at any time.

"Ten more." Wei Zizhao looked at it coldly, and a pair of hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

The performance of people in danger is the truest performance, and when she saw this young man, she couldn't help but think of Dongfang Chonghua.

Such a like, such a boldness, she wanted to know what kind of person he was.

Baiqi sneered slightly, ten more articles, King Zhao is determined to kill this Liu Xiang, arrogant guy, he doesn't measure himself, it's not like this if he wants to win favor, okay, his life is going to be lost.

Suddenly, he saw Yuanzi looking at him, and at such a busy moment, he actually had a smile on the corner of his lips.

He had a bad premonition, but before he could think anything, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and a fishy smell came to his nose, and a vicious dog was grabbed by Yuanzi and used as a weapon and thrown at him.

"Next!" Yuanzi said loudly.

He subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and just happened to catch the two front paws of the vicious dog, and the vicious dog was furious, opening its bloody mouth and biting his face viciously.

He was startled, and threw his fist, and the vicious dog flew forward again—right in the direction of Wei Zizhao.

Wei Zizhao was surrounded by guards with strong martial arts, and of course the vicious dog could not fall on her, and with a light catch of the axe, the vicious dog was caught.

It didn't even cause too many waves, but when he saw it, Wei Zizhao turned around and glanced at him lightly.

There were too many contents in this eye, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, knelt down with a white face, no one paid attention to him, and everyone thought he deserved it.

As a person from King Zhao's Mansion, no matter what kind of situation he is in, he can't let danger attack King Zhao in order to survive.

Baichi's behavior just now had already offset his previous credit for saving Wei Zizhao.

Baiqi couldn't help but look at the field, the head dog had fallen into Yuanzi's hand.

Yuanzi has no weapon, it is his weapon.

He lifted its two hind legs upside down, rounded up to hit the vicious dogs that attacked him, and at the same time slammed the head and forelimbs of the head dog back and forth like a child playing with a toy.

The head dog was huge, and the person stood almost as tall as an adult man of medium size, weighing more than a hundred pounds, with fangs and fierce teeth.

At this time, it wailed, and its mouth was full of blood from the smashing of the balls, and the blood mixed with its saliva was thrown everywhere.

It also tried to turn around and bite the hateful man, but it was no match for him.

With a demonic smile, he snorted coldly and tore it in two as it twisted its body for the fourth time to bite him.

Bloody rain and bloody wind, there was a dead silence in the venue.

The rest of the vicious dogs and the ten vicious dogs that had just been brought in witnessed this scene, and they stared blankly at the young man whose face was covered in dog blood, and let out a frightened wail.

They couldn't wait to step back, and no matter how much the dog slaves tried to drive them away and intimidate them, they refused to go forward, and their paws parted and slashed at the ground, making a hissing sound.

A few of the younger vicious dogs were even scared out