Chapter 270: The Dog Killer
When this male disciple passed by Zhou Han and a few people, Zhou Han smelled some blood on his body, maybe it was this bloody smell that caused the roar of the big yellow dog.
"Wangwang!" But the big yellow dog, when he saw the male disciple running away, was even more excited, and actually broke free from the restraints of passers-by and rushed straight towards the male disciple.
When the male disciple saw this, he turned around and roared loudly: "You mad dog, kill you!"
When the words fell, the male disciple's right hand was boiling, and when the big yellow dog rushed over, he smashed his fist into the abdomen of the big yellow dog, with a muffled bang, ripples rippled out, and the big yellow dog flew out upside down, and lost his breath after falling to the ground.
The people around were stunned, no one dared to believe that someone dared to kill the mastiff's dog, and it was a dog on the mastiff's list, this was really the first time such a situation had occurred.
Seeing that the dog was dead, the male disciple snorted coldly and said: "You have all seen it, this mad dog has been chasing me, if I don't do it, I will definitely be injured by this mad dog, so I hope you will speak honestly after seeing the people of the mastiff family!"
After saying that, the male disciple quickly ran away as if he had done something wrong.
This time it is really a good show, the dog on the mastiff family's list was killed by the disciples of the Fuyao Palace, which can be regarded as a gonzo thing, Han Shaoqing smiled slightly, and said: "I am happy to see that the people of the Fuyao Palace are going to be in trouble." ”
"Let's stop the fun, let's go back. Liu Zhi'er said.
"Don't, Sister Liu Zhi'er, I really want to make up for this excitement, not only do I have to make up, but I also have to provide information to the mastiff family, hum!" Han Shaoqing snorted.
There was no way, a few people waited on the side of the road, and after a while, a team of people appeared, led by a white-robed young man, seeing that the dog on the ground had died, his eyes were red, and he was furious, and the white-robed young man shouted loudly: "Tell me! Who did it? You tell me who did it!"
Hearing this, Han Shaoqing took a step forward and said, "It was made by a disciple of Fuyao Palace, a man, about the same age as you, with a round face, long hair, and a smell of blood on his body." ”
"Thank you, brother, let's go!" The white-robed young man waved his hand and led the crowd to run forward quickly, leaving two people to clean up the body of the big yellow dog.
Han Shaoqing laughed when he saw this and said, "Let's go now, we should go, go back and rest." ”
Zhou Han