Chapter 21: The Dog That Bites Its Master

"Dead fat, don't die and sprinkle the family, Lao Tzu just wants to come to a beggar to save the beauty, you create an opportunity for Lao Tzu, rest assured, I will hurt you well in a while"

"Brother Momo?" Tang Wan heard the voice, opened her eyes and said with a look of surprise, "Why are you?"

Mo Wen shook back the super invincible thunderbolt twist feet, smiled at Tang Xiyun and Tang Wan, and said, "Of course it's me, who do you think it is? Who can dare to surprise the world with coquettishness like me?"

Tang Wan savored Mo Wen's words just now, Tang Xiyun's eyes showed a trace of gratitude, but then her face changed, and she said to Mo Wen: "Xiao Mo, it's none of your business here, don't get involved, these people are ruthless masters, you better leave quickly!"

The fat man and a few people behind him surrounded Mo Wenban, the fat man reacted after the startle just now, looked at Mo Wen dressed as a beggar, and said with a sneer: "Go, did he go? Dare to kick my baby, today I want to leave his leg! Stinky beggar, you still want to save the beauty, you are really tired!"

"Cut!" Mo Wen cut his voice, gave Tang Xiyun and Tang Wan a comforting look, turned around and ignored the fat man, and said disdainfully to the Tibetan mastiff lying there, "Miscellaneous dog, come here!"

"I'll rub, this is my baby, purebred Tibetan mastiff, isn't it?" The fat man was furious, and just wanted to make it clear, but then his jaw almost dislocated, because he saw that the Tibetan mastiff he had raised for many years had never been so obedient as today, and he listened to the words of a stranger, got up and ran to Mo Wen's feet, and wagged his tail from time to time

Mo Wen ignored everyone, but kicked the Tibetan mastiff with his foot, and said: "Miscellaneous hair, that dead fat man said that you are his baby, you take out the baby in his crotch in a while, see if he hurts your baby, or the baby in his crotch!"

Mo Wen grew up in the mountains since he was a child, coupled with the unique breath of cultivators, it is easy to get close to the beasts in the mountains and forests, and Mo Wen has slowly learned to feel the hearts of birds and beasts, and can communicate with them.

"This is impossible!" The fat man looked at the Tibetan mastiff he had worked hard for seven or eight years with a surprised face, lying at Mo Wen's feet with a look of enjoyment, as if he was with a girl, from knowing that he was in love, buying a car and buying a house to getting married, but everything was ready, it was time to enter the cave room, but the groom became someone else!

"Brothers, abolish him for me!" The fat man's face was annoyed, this is more embarrassing than his own daughter-in-law running away with someone, how can he not be angry!

"Who dare!" Mo Wen roared, picked up a fruit knife from the bar, waved it a few times, and said to those people with righteousness, "If you want to die, come up!"

"Ha Lu Ha" several people laughed disdainfully, and at the same time pulled out a machete of nearly one meter from his back, and looked at Mo with a look on his face, and at this time, a fruit knife ten centimeters long was formed, fighting against more than a dozen one-meter-long machetes!

"Bang Dang" The fruit knife in Mo Wen's hand fell to the ground, Mo Wen covered his small mouth with both hands, looked at the few people in front of him with a small and frightened face, and said, "Don't be so serious, they are all out to mix, do things and leave a line, don't you see each other in the future, people like you are so afraid!"

"Ha Lu Ha" The fat man laughed and said, "Now I know that I am afraid, it's too late, brothers give it to me!"

Mo Wen ignored the few people who were chopped, kicked the Tibetan mastiff boringly, and said: "Miscellaneous hair, that fat man will be handed over to you in a while, remember what Lao Tzu said, if you don't take out his baby, I will stew your baby and eat it!"

"Whew" "Dead fat man, look at the dog!" Mo Wen was afraid of hurting Tang Wan and Tang Xiyun behind him, so he took the first step to meet him, and the Tibetan mastiff was not to be outdone, and pounced directly on his master, the dead fat man!

"Bang bang!" "Bang bang!" "Bang bang!"

Mo Wen is just a realm of harmony, the body and the Yuan Infant have not yet been fully integrated, in these days in the stone cave at the bottom of the lake, although there is no food, but absorbing the power of the true yuan of the Chaos Stone, the body has undergone some washing and cutting the veins, although there is still a certain distance from the real washing of the essence and the marrow, but to deal with this group of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard master is still handy!

Someone at the door finally saw the blood light, and looked at it with timid but excited eyes, while some were quietly leaving, a little responsible, seeing that no one was paying attention to themselves, they quietly took out their mobile phones and dialed two bananas and an egg (110)!

The police car was late, and the onlookers consciously got out of the way, and a team of real guns and ammunition policemen rushed in, and the smell of blood made the old batons who had experienced the rain of bullets couldn't help but be disgusted, only to see ten people lying in the hall, a person standing, squatting on a forehead, a dog, and the mother and daughter of the Tang family had already been pulled out of the hall by well-wishers!

The sophisticated baton raised his gun at Mo Wen, and shouted: "All hands up, don't move!"

In addition to the police in the whole hall, only one pair of hands was weakly raised, the Tibetan mastiff glanced at everyone boringly, honestly squatted on the ground and dozed, and a few people lying on the ground wanted to raise their hands, but now only the eyes can blink a few times, proving that I am still alive, and there is no movement in the rest!

One of the policemen looked at everyone, frowned and said, "Take this person away, and the others will be sent to the hospital first!"

"Yes!" the policemen agreed!

"Wait!" Mo Wen said to the policeman with his little hand raised and looked like I was a good student, "I want to say goodbye to this faithful miscellaneous dog, can I give me a minute?"

The policeman said impatiently: "If there is a fart, let it go, hurry up, who is that, Xiao Liu, you go and ask the onlookers, as well as the person in charge of this restaurant, what is going on?"

Mo Wen kicked the Tibetan mastiff next to him, and the Tibetan mastiff was obviously a little tired after a "desperate struggle" just now, but after being kicked by Mo Wen, he quickly got up again, squatted at Mo Wen's feet, wagged his tail, and looked like a seller seeking glory!

Mo Wen didn't know where Lu Dao took out an iron rod with the thickness of a stainless steel finger, and educated him with painstaking words: "Although you are a miscellaneous dog, but in Kunlun Mountain, it is also the king of dogs, as the king of the dog clan, don't you have a little consciousness, you see that you are mixed now, it is not as good as Lao Tzu a beggar, you have to polish your dog eyes when you look for the master, you are also with this pig-like person, are you hungry and don't choose to eat!"

"Woo" The Tibetan mastiff felt the pain in his nose, and couldn't help but cry out aggrievedly!

"Hey, you're still wronged!" Mo Wen said like a teacher educating elementary school students, "Look at your virtue, ah, your family belongs to you poorly, you still have a face to be wronged, it's good that you are loyal to such a person, you look at the dead fat man bite, okay, okay, don't lie on your stomach and be a good person, hurry up, get out, those people won't destroy your humanity for a while!"

The Tibetan mastiff wagged his tail, seemed to understand Mo Wen's words, got up, didn't have anything to do, swaggered out of the house, and disappeared on the street in a blink of an eye.

But after half a year, this group of dogs appeared again, but unlike before, these dogs have strict discipline, do not make trouble, do not mischief, and haunt the trash can every day to find food.

But what I never expected was that when I caught a dog, hundreds of dogs appeared from all around in an instant, and one of them, a lion-like Tibetan mastiff roared, and hundreds of dogs roared angrily.

Strange to say, these dogs did not hurt them, but only tore their clothes, just like that, the dogs did not grow an inch of grass, only a bunch of white ass and eggs remained, and no one ever paid attention to them!

Shen Hanxue drove the police car around the West District as usual, and returned to the sub-bureau with a sense of joy, just entering the door, and saw the mother and daughter of the Tang family being interrogated and investigated from a distance, Shen Hanxue was shocked, how could they come here, could it be that something happened to the restaurant?

"Aunt Tang, Wan'er, why are you here?" Shen Hanxue took off her hat, her long black hair was tied behind her, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead, which not only did not make Shen Hanxue look embarrassed, but also added a charm!

As soon as Tang Wan heard Shen Hanxue's voice, she stood up with a look of surprise and said to Shen Hanxue: "Sister Xue, why did you come back, my mother and I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Shen Hanxue was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong?"

A small policeman next to him saw Shen Hanxue, and quickly stood up and said: "Sister Xue, there was an armed fight incident in their small restaurant on Changshun Street, and the impact was very bad, even the mayor heard about it, and called the director to tell him that he must deal with it seriously!"

Shen Hanxue looked at the Tang family's mother and daughter as if she was in a fog and said, "Is there someone fighting in your store, tell me it's those bastards, see if I don't split them, by the way, do you have a big loss in your store?"

Tang Xiyun sighed and said, "Officer Shen, the loss is small, the most important thing is that you must save Xiao Mo!"

"Xiao Mo?" Shen Hanxue said suspiciously, "Who is Xiao Mo?"

Tang Wan said in a low voice: "Sister Xue, it's Brother Mo who you brought to eat that night!"

"Huh?" Shen Hanxue was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "The little beggar hasn't left yet, where is he?"

The little policeman next to him said: "In the No. 3 interrogation room, this time the director will interrogate him personally!"

The corners of Shen Hanxue's mouth twitched, and she thought, this little beggar is really related to the No. 3 interrogation room, the last time he was locked up there for a day and hungry, this time he won't go directly to the squatting room, it is said that the squatting room is not bad, at least there is food and drink, you won't run around!

Shen Hanxue breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What happened?"

Tang Xiyun sighed, Tang Wan saw this, so she took the initiative to take on the task of a speaker, and explained the matter in a general way!

"Bastard, I actually collected protection money behind the police's back, and I really turned against them, I have to teach them a good lesson today, Xiao Liu, where are those people locked up? These scumbags, they can't get up if they don't fight today, I, Shen Hanxue, will no longer be a policeman in the future!"

Xiao Liu's mouth twitched, and he said weakly: "You don't have to do it yourself, Sister Xue, now those people are being rescued in the hospital!"

"Shrimp?" Shen Hanxue looked at Xiao Liu and said, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Liu raised his eyes and said: "Mo Wen in the No. 3 interrogation room, fighting with ten people with his bare hands, we received a call to the police, and it was too late when we arrived, and nine of these ten people are now third-level cripples!"

"Hiss" Shen Hanxue took a breath of cool air, and Mo asked the sloppy shape in her mind, and then remembered something, and said, "Then there is another one?

Xiao Liu smiled bitterly and said: "The last one is even worse, this person is the leader of this group of gangsters, known as the Fat Yama King, and he usually does nothing evil and causes trouble, but we can't find evidence, so we have been letting him run rampant until now, and now we can't do anything we want to do with him!"

"What's wrong?" Shen Hanxue was shocked and hurriedly asked!

Xiao Liu's eyes flashed with horror, and he said: "That fat man was bitten by a Tibetan mastiff that he has raised for seven or eight years, how can I say it, anyway, he is now in a vegetative state, and even the root of his life has been bitten off!"