People are inferior to dogs, which can also be said to be true in a literal sense.

Because, usually, dogs can fight better than people!

There was once a homicide case in Liucheng, the deceased was a middle-aged man, a pig butcher by profession, and he was strong.

But he died, on a remote road. The bodies were mutilated, and the heads were missing.

In the end, the murderer was identified, and it was a dog, a fierce dog feared by the neighborhood. The butcher's head was recovered from its kennel, and its bite marks matched the wound on the butcher's neck.

Dogs are not docile domestic animals. It is said that in the villages deep in the mountains, some hunters keep hunting dogs. In the city, the princes and nobles traveled the mountains to hunt, and the dogs were also good minions for hunting prey.

(A dog is just a tamed wolf, a rooster and a goose are lethal, let alone a dog?) Truth be told, there are a lot of people who can't beat a dog.) People are inferior to dogs, aren't they?)

The words of the last one are very interesting, and the voice is mocking and sharp.

It was in a bad mood, because it was put on a table by He Shang and came up with a piece of information.

Very unhappy, really unhappy. This demon pupil was set aside by the ignorant boy in its eyes, which really made it very unhappy.

But it's not happy, it's still not angry to the point of gaffe.

It remained silent, but that didn't mean it had given up on observing the situation. It resides in He Shang's body, which means that the end can observe the outside world through He Shang's eyes.

He Shang did not continue to entangle with Mo Jue, he now had to concentrate on fighting.

Distracting yourself in the middle of the battlefield is stupid and can also be interpreted as seeking death.

The enemy is a cunning beast, and a cunning beast that knows how to cooperate.

The first round of fighting, as said at the end, gave enough morale blow to the people of Fuguilou.

The thugs who just rushed to the front line are all extraordinary and courageous, and they can be said to be the elite people among the many thugs in Fuguilou.

Tian Fen's morale, which had been raised with great difficulty, was suddenly lost.

Man is afraid of death. They may be a group of greedy robbers, but they are by no means a group of outlaws who are not afraid of death.

Don't look at the time when you plundered innocent gamblers just now, many thugs were all fierce and fearless of death.

People are afraid of death, and even those who are not afraid of death are only a minority. And the many thugs in Fuguilou are obviously not among them.

The combat effectiveness of the green-skinned scoundrels on the streets and the individual soldiers in the army may not be much different. However, if two armies are formed to fight each other, eighty percent of the soldiers will win.

Putting aside those so-called military formations, throwing away those coordination strategies, there is only one reason left.

Soldiers are not easy to crush!

The army can bear 30% of the losses, or even 50% of the battle losses, and even the elite divisions can endure 70% of the casualties and continue to fight.

Ask the gangsters, can?

Fighting in the streets, crowds of people coaxing, sticks and blades touching, and there is no shortage of blood spattered five steps. This is the green-skinned scoundrel on the street.

The streets are fighting for life and death, blood is spattered with blades, killing people is not cowardly, and they are angry. It's not majestic!

But this kind of group can only fight with the wind.

There is no shortage of brave and skilled people in this group of green-skinned scoundrels. But more people are just a scoundrel, a scoundrel who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

When they saw their companions being killed like pigs and dogs, when they had to confront the enemy head-on with their blades, when the blade of death slashed through their necks...... How could they not collapse?

As long as the number of war dead reaches a certain number, they will not be defeated!

Tian Fen understands this truth, and he knows that many thugs in Fuguilou are this kind of group. That's why I try to boost their morale.

Now several people have been injured, and there are even dead people whose throats have been torn open. Morale has been hit hard, which can be described as falling to the bottom.

What should I do? Tian Fen asked himself: The current situation is at a disadvantage, and his morale is low.

Could it be that it will be ...... so soon No way!

Tian Fen shook his head and denied his thoughts.

It's not like that, you can't turn over your hole cards so quickly. And the hole cards can not be used, this is the rich building king shopkeeper personally explained to Tian Fen.

You don't need to use your hole cards, after all, it's something that can cause trouble.

So, how do you move back into the situation now?

Tian Fen pondered, and then suddenly swung his blade, blocking the white giant dog that intended to attack him.

Gritting his teeth, Tian Fen could only face the attack.

Hiding in the rear, it can be said that He Shang, who deliberately released water, looked at the current situation.

Looking down in contemplation for a moment, he walked towards a black dog with his sword in hand.

The attraction of Fuguilou can also be regarded as Lang's intention to have a concubine. After all, He Shang also wants to join the forces of Fuguilou and become the dog leg of the characters in the inner city.

Anyway, he is already Chen Bufan's mortal walking. On the surface, it is a mortal walk with scenery, but secretly it is a humble dog.

was originally someone else's dog's leg, and what if he ran under someone else's hand and became a dog's leg?

How to join the rich building? Just show enough attraction value.

Torture and killing nine people in order to prove the value, then killing the dog is also to prove the value.

What a strong dog it was! Oily black fur, white glittering teeth, and cunning in the eyes of the two dogs.

It was surrounded by five men, but it was unscathed.

Half of the five were timid, for the black dog's mouth was stained with human blood, which made the hands and feet of the faint of heart tremble.

A lot of times, it's not a good thing to have a lot of people. Look at the present day, the cowardly shrink their heads and tails, but the brave are hindered by the cowardly.

The pressure will be even greater if it is replaced by three brave men, instead of being played by a brute like now.

He Shang stepped forward, and the black dog glanced at him. There seemed to be disdain in the eyes of the black-and-white dog.

It's just another fool, and in the end it will be reduced to its food.

He Shang was shocked, he had never thought that this beast would be so intelligent. But the idea of killing this black dog was even more determined.

Since he is a smart beast, he must know the method of combo attack and group attack.

Kill! Kill a few of them before they can work together.

He Shang used a force under his feet and rushed straight away, and the sword in his hand slashed a trace, and it was a blow towards the black dog.

The sword missed, and a trace of disdain crossed the black dog's eyes. Then there was a cruel look, and the blood-stained mouth hit He Shang's calf.

A beast is always a beast, even if it is strengthened by the power of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is still a beast.

Another sword attacked, but as soon as the black dog used his strength, he quickly retreated backwards, easily dodging the blow.

Both attacks missed, and even the calf was almost bitten by a dog.

However, He Shang did not have any look of loss, but ...... A strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the black dog is retreating backwards, and it cannot change the retreat trajectory.

A white figure appeared in his hand again, and with a wave of effort, the white powder streaked through the despicable marks and hit the black dog's eyes.

A miserable dog barking!

(Tsk, you don't even let the dog go.) This quicklime, are you going to play with the flowers?)

There is no time to pay attention to the end, He Shang did not let go of this opportunity and raised his sword.

A sword, a tricky sword,

Poking through the dog's eye, he nailed a black dog to the ground.

A brute is always a brute, and it may be very capable of fighting. But compared to being despicable and shameless, He Shang is much stronger than it.