(Hint: This chapter is a bit bloody, you can skip it if you mind, it won't affect the plot later)

The place where wild Tibetan mastiffs are domesticated is located in the large meadow behind the villa.

The grassland is about the size of a football field, and is surrounded by a grid fence to prevent undomesticated wild Tibetan mastiffs from escaping beyond the pasture.

However, in addition to the four fierce and abnormal Tibetan mastiffs, there are more than a dozen retired mercenaries in this grassland, including the captain Lao Jin.

They are all veterans who followed Li Jingyuan in the early years, and after retiring from the army, they lived in seclusion in the western plateau in case of emergency.

is now Li Sanqing's subordinate.

Sheng Wanning walked into the pasture, and it could be seen from a distance that the Tibetan mastiff domesticator was training the password for the four wild Tibetan mastiffs. In the process of domestication, some accidents inevitably occurred, such as the Tibetan mastiff suddenly attacked the captured mercenaries when they failed to understand the password and resisted the password, in order to vent their dissatisfaction and resentment that their freedom was bound.

So when Sheng Wanning saw Lao Jin and his party, they were already scarred one by one, and their limbs, body and face were gnawed to varying degrees.

"Looks like you're getting along well with those Tibetan mastiffs." Sheng Wanning looked at Lao Jin and their subordinates playfully.

Lao Jin's body was full of scars, his red eyes glared at Sheng Wanning, gritted his teeth and said, "Becoming a king or defeating a king, there is nothing to say. But Mrs. Li, don't be too complacent, the life of a monster like you is coming to an end!"

"Really? I'm a monster, but if nothing else, I'll outlive you." Sheng Wanning was wearing a pair of black high heels and a long black skirt, stepping on the grass, step by step, approaching him.

Lao Jin's leg was bitten by a Tibetan mastiff, and even if he felt the woman's strong dangerous aura, he could only collapse on the ground and couldn't move half a step.

When she slammed on the already festering wound on his leg with her high heels, Lao Jin let out a terrible scream, which immediately attracted the attention of the Tibetan mastiffs who were training the password.

"Say, how did the music box control me? You know that, right?" As Sheng Wanning spoke, she stepped on it again, ruthless and neat.

Perhaps these mercenaries used to simply obey the orders of their masters, but since the moment they cooperated with a madman like Bit, they have completely degenerated into the most vicious.

So she didn't hesitate or show mercy on these two feet.

Lao Jin was covered in sweat with pain, his face was pale, but his mouth was still very hard, and every word seemed to come out of his chest, dull and forceful: "Want to know? Get down on my knees, I'll think about it."

Get her on her knees?

"Hmph." Sheng Wanning sneered, "It seems that you still don't know your situation, don't worry, I'll let you feel the feeling of being bitten by the four-headed beast later."

She was "honored" to have experienced this feeling.

Behind her, four ferocious, massive wild Tibetan mastiffs were galloping uncontrollably, their sharp fangs letting out a low roar.

"Mrs. Li, beware! Those wild Tibetan mastiffs haven't been domesticated yet, they can bite!" While shouting, the eight Tibetan mastiff domesticators who chased after them kept whistling in their hands, trying to make these Tibetan mastiffs stop, and some of them even raised ***.

Sheng Wanning ordered at the tamer: "No one is allowed to shoot! I'll do it myself!"

After speaking, she took off her high-heeled shoes that were in the way, and her feet shuttled like an enclave grass, her body was like electricity and wind, and she easily shuttled between the four Tibetan mastiffs.

This scene saw that everyone in the grassland was dumbfounded, could it be that Mrs. Li wanted to fight with those Tibetan mastiffs, which were wild Tibetan mastiffs, not domestic Tibetan mastiffs! The combat power of a wild Tibetan mastiff is comparable to that of five wild wolves!

The crowd watched almost suffocated, as they watched what happened next.

I saw that Sheng Wanning was stepping vertically, aiming his fist at the mouth of the Tibetan mastiff, and with a sudden force, he hit the fierce and roaring Tibetan mastiff to the ground.

The other Tibetan mastiffs were concocted in the same way, accompanied by punches and punches under her shuttle body, and in dozens of rounds, the four wild Tibetan mastiffs were beaten by her and the corners of their mouths were painful and oozing a little blood. Z.br>

Every Tibetan mastiff who stood up again looked at her with a change in his gaze, some shocked, some unwilling, some resentful, and his eyes were full of innateness

Brutal and ferocious.

Sheng Wanning put her fingers stained with animal blood on the corners of her mouth, and her fingertips swiped up along the texture of her cheeks, instantly outlining four blood marks on her face, and her cold gaze swept at the four Tibetan mastiffs around her, and the corners of her mouth were hooked evilly, charming and domineering.

"Kneel, or continue." She gave orders in deterrence.

After a few days of password training, the Tibetan mastiff understood that the meaning behind "kneeling" represents surrender, so they grinned even more, staring at her more fiercely, with muscles all over their bodies, hair standing up, and extremely brutal.

Obviously, not only did they refuse to submit, but they even thought that Sheng Wanning's order was insulting them.

So with four wild roars, the wild Tibetan mastiff's body moved forward, and its sharp fangs opened and attacked again.

Wild Tibetan mastiffs are aggressive and brutal by nature, Sheng Wanning doesn't care about the so-called domestication methods, she only believes in one thing: "Powerful, enough to shock everything in the world."

She took advantage of the Tibetan mastiff rushing over, grabbed the traction rope of the largest Tibetan mastiff, turned over and crossed to its back, controlled the traction rope with her left hand, and punched the Tibetan mastiff struggling under her and the other three Tibetan mastiffs who rushed forward with precision and no gaps.

In the end, the three Tibetan mastiffs were beaten by her and did not dare to come forward to save their boss, but they only mediated and bared their teeth viciously in three different directions, and the blood-colored pupils stared at her, their backs arched, their front legs prostrate, making a posture of attacking at any time, and a dull low roar came out of their mouths.

As for the largest Tibetan mastiff, it was already wrapped around its neck by a leash controlled by her hand at the moment, and her back was firmly pressed to the ground by her.

It roared while urging its whole body strength vigorously, the hair on its neck stood up, and its blood-red beast pupils exuded a cold murderous aura, wanting to fight back, but it was suppressed by Sheng Wanning and had no power to fight back.

After a stalemate of nearly five minutes, the Tibetan mastiff boss, who refused to give in, finally knelt on the ground with his forelimbs.

The other three Tibetan mastiffs shrank their pupils at the moment when the boss bent their knees, and the killing aura gradually dissipated, and they all bent their knees and knelt.

The tamers were all sweating profusely, and the end result was that they were speechless with their mouths wide open.

Mrs. Li actually subdued four ferocious wild Tibetan mastiffs with the power of one person!

Sheng Wanning hooked the corners of her mouth, loosened the leash wrapped around the Tibetan mastiff's neck, and after brushing the hair on the top of its head, she suddenly turned her head, her eyes were cold, and she stared at Lao Jin who was paralyzed on the ground in the distance.

Lao Jin witnessed the whole process of her single-handedly conquering the four-headed Tibetan mastiff, and her eyes were full of horror.

At this time, seeing Sheng Wanning's eyes fall on herself, and then thinking of what she said before that she would let the four-headed Tibetan mastiff bite her, she immediately shuddered.

At first, when he heard her say that, he only thought it was a big word, after all, he saw that those domesticators couldn't do anything about the four Tibetan mastiffs these days, so he didn't think that Sheng Wanning could really drive the four Tibetan mastiffs to bite him.

But now it was different, he knew very well that the woman could really do it!

The teeth in Old Kim's mouth chattered.

Sheng Wanning sat on the back of the Tibetan mastiff boss, holding the leash in her hand, and drove the Tibetan mastiff under her to approach in the direction of Lao Jin in a posture like riding a horse.

Behind her, followed by three other wild Tibetan mastiffs who had already surrendered to her, all with their fangs open and saliva overflowing from their mouths, greedily and fiercely staring at Lao Jin, the prey, with her gaze.

At a distance of two meters from Lao Jin, Sheng Wanning turned over and jumped off the back of the Tibetan mastiff, stood on the grass and said to Lao Jin: "Finally, I will give you a chance, in what way do those music boxes affect me, to say or not to say?"

Lao Jin faced Sheng Wanning and the four Tibetan mastiffs beside her, and subconsciously crawled back with all her might, and his mouth just refused to confide half a word.

"Tsk, you're so loyal." Sheng Wanning let go of the leash in her hand and gave an indifferent order: "Bite him."

At the sound of an order, the four Tibetan mastiffs rushed over and bit Lao Jin.

"Ahh

The flesh on Lao Jin's body was torn off piece by piece, and the terrible screams were heard by the domesticators

Busy blocking his ears, Lao Jin's subordinates are even scared to pee.

The scene was bloody, with wild beasts roaring and flesh flying.

Ten seconds later, Sheng Wanning ordered, "Stop."

The Tibetan mastiff understood her order, and each dragged the last piece of meat that was torn off his mouth and retreated behind Sheng Wanning.

Sheng Wanning walked up to the man who didn't have a piece of good meat left in his body, leaned over and sniffed the thick smell of blood on his body, his lips fell on his ear, and he lowered his voice and threatened, "Think about it, to say it or not to say it?"

Lao Jin was bitten by the Tibetan mastiff and convulsed, like a fish with its belly cut open and shivering and spasming.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

None of the veterans who followed Li Sanye were afraid of death.

He is no exception.

The corners of Sheng Wanning's eyes trembled slightly, and she rose slightly, "Okay, death won't betray your so-called ally?" Then I'll have to make a trick."

She beckoned a tamer to come over and made a call to the villa on her mobile phone: "Hey, bring me three packets of salt."

Salt!

What is she going to do?

The tamer who borrowed the phone turned pale, did she want to rub salt on those bitten wounds? That's not unavoidable...... It's too ruthless!

Lao Jin was even more frightened, sprinkled salt on his wounds, he couldn't die, he would only be worse than dead...... That kind of misery, Lao Jin has never felt it, just imagining it has fallen out of the range that human beings can bear, no less than cramping and peeling bones!

In a few minutes, the maid covered her nose and trembled her legs as she brought the salt to her.

"Your name is Jin Yuming, right? You've got a lot of backbone, and I remember your name."

Sheng Wanning held a handful of salt tightly in the palm of her hand as she spoke, held it above Lao Jin's flesh-and-blood blurred body, and said in a cold tone: "I am very unfamiliar with the method of extorting confessions, this is the first time, how about trying the effect for the time being." Where to start? Otherwise, let's belly first."

As soon as the words fell, a handful of salt was sprinkled on his blood-stained belly.

"Ahh

Lao Jin's screams were more terrible than being bitten by four Tibetan mastiffs, and the spasms of his body were more than five times larger than before.

"The next place is the chest."

After Sheng Wanning finished speaking, he grabbed a handful of salt and moved it to Lao Jin's equally bloody chest.

Old Jin was terrified and screamed, "Don't!! Don't sprinkle it anymore! I say! I say! I'll say everything!"