Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 109 Get Down!

End of the aisle.

Wang Yang stopped in his tracks, glanced sideways at Second Master Xie and Mr. Gao, and asked in his heart, "Master Ting, at such a short distance, can you clearly sense the year of the evil spirits hiding in them?"

"almost."

Master Ting estimated: "The one surnamed Gao is about 400 years old, and the one surnamed Xie is about 600 years old."

When Wang Yang heard this, he couldn't mention how excited he was.

What two big fish! ! !
If all can help the underworld eradicate, it symbolizes a [-]-month Yangshou!
Second Master Xie was also looking at him, but his eyes were as disdainful as if he were looking at a corpse.

As for Mr. Gao, he glanced at Master Ting expectantly, "Send it in, let's start."

Wang Yang brought Master Ting to the right side of the cage arena.

The strong man in the suit unlocked the door.

Master Ting walked in with small, angry steps.

At the same time, a purebred Tibetan mastiff was let in through the door on the left.

"Roar……"

The purebred Tibetan Mastiff stared ahead and let out a low growl of awe.

"Ow~~~"

Master Ting raised his head, and let out Erha's signature howl.

Right now, it didn't release its coercion, but restrained to the fullest, so in the eyes of the purebred Tibetan Mastiff, it was scum.

The countdown on the upper screen jumped to zero!
Close!

"Wang Yang, I don't think your Erha can last for three seconds, what do you think?"

Jiang Jingqun signaled the strong man in the suit to untie the chain of the purebred Tibetan mastiff, and laughed triumphantly: "Don't panic, we are betting on our lives, and when it dies, you will soon go down too."

"Oh."

Wang Yang responded lightly, and let go of Master Ting's leash.

"You're going to die with the dog right away, so you didn't react at all?"

Seeing the other party's appearance, Jiang Jingqun recalled the scene of being smitten at the birthday banquet, and burst into anger, "Stop pretending to be calm!"

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of talking nonsense with dying people."

Wang Yang shrugged slightly.

"The person who is about to die, you are talking about yourself!"

Jiang Jingqun waved his hand.

The purebred Tibetan mastiff pounced on Master Ting.

But Master Ting sat there motionless, sticking out his tongue.

This scene.

Through the huge screen above, it is clearly presented in the eyes of the audience.

"That Erha was scared stupid!"

"I don't even know when I'm about to die..."

"Just ask if it dares to be moved?"

"I was lucky enough to grab a bet of 30 yuan, and the [-] yuan I earned after the settlement will be nothing!"

……

Guo Zhengping raised his hand and patted his forehead.

I thought to myself, Mr. Wang Yang, whose identity is like a mystery, why can't he think about it!
What do you do with the Erha and the purebred Tibetan Mastiff?
It's a gamble!

He didn't care about 50, and he knew it was nothing when he placed the bet.

But the question is, will it be a disaster?

The young master of the Jiang family, who had a close relationship with Second Master Xie, saw that he and Wang Yang were getting very close, so the more he thought about it, the more he panicked.

On the other side of the stands.

Lu Ying's palms were clenched with sweat.

At that time, through the big screen, I realized that this time management scumbag had also come!

Inexplicably dressed as a delivery delivery person.

Not only did he bring Erha, but also let him compete with the purebred Tibetan Mastiff!
He even played so big that he bet his life with a dog.

In her opinion, she wished that such a scumbag would die from the world.

The other party's life and death.

Lu Ying didn't care at all, it happened that the rented villa was also clean.

And the palms are sweaty because...

Facing the game that the Tibetan mastiff must win, she wanted to take the only 20 yuan to pick up [-] yuan!

As a result, during the fierce preemption, his hand slipped!

Put 20 to Erha!
The money that could support life for a while, will soon be wiped out with Erha being killed in seconds!
At this time, the audience is watching.

The oppressive body of the purebred Tibetan Mastiff rushed to a position two meters away from Master Ting, and his hind legs stomped hard on the ground!

Jump and lunge at the target.

"Get down on the ground!"

Listen to the look in the eyes of Grandpa...

It came from the contempt of the king!

Invisibly, the coercion that cannot be disobeyed emerges!

"woo"

The purebred Tibetan Mastiff was in the air, and his consciousness seemed to be caught off guard by the storm and ravaged.

It froze.

Falling in front of Lord Ting, "Woo...woof..."

That voice seemed to be begging for mercy.

Master Ting raised one of his front paws, and gently placed it on the purebred Tibetan Mastiff's head, "It's nothing."

The breath of the purebred Tibetan mastiff is getting weaker and weaker.

After a while.

Twitched twice and died...

Master Ting lowered his paws, first twisted his buttocks, and then yawned.

in the stands all around.

In an instant, everything became silent!

Audience members were petrified in shock!

In front of the cage posts.

Wang Yang's face was as indifferent as before, as if he was not surprised by this result.

And standing opposite Jiang Jingqun.

His eye sockets were almost cracked, it was unbelievable.

how come……

"I bet my life in full view!"

He raised his foot, kicked the cage post crazily, trying to wake up the purebred Tibetan mastiff that symbolizes himself through his voice, "Damn it! Get up and kill that stupid dog!"

Feet are numb!
The purebred Tibetan mastiff on the ground still did not respond.

"It's already dead." Mr. Gao's tone was firm, but his expression was extremely confused.

"This..." Second Master Xie was also dumbfounded.

This purebred Tibetan mastiff was purchased with a lot of money, and professionally trained and raised.

Prepare to save it for the next Dog King Tournament to kill the Quartet!

Why is this happening?

1 minutes passed.

2 minutes.

10 minutes!
The purebred Tibetan mastiff that fell to the ground on the way and was held down by Erha's paw, showed no sign of waking up at all!

The audience reacted and exploded!

"The Tibetan mastiff, is it really dead?"

"This... this is very bald."

"The purebred Tibetan Mastiff in Erha University won?"

"I see. That Tibetan mastiff looks like a bluff, but it's actually a sick dog. If the attack happened a second later, Erha would definitely be bitten to death by it!"

"Then the one who bet Erha 120 million won a lot of money?"

"Fuck, I regret that I didn't fantasize about making big gains with my little ones!"

……

in the crowd.

"How much money did I miss?" Guo Zhengping asked in a daze.

No matter how you win, you win in the end!

50 is not in vain, and you are going to come back with 500 million?

Reminiscent of the calmness and composure of the young figure before the end of the game.

It's an understatement to say that you are betting your life.

I'm afraid I knew beforehand that Erha would win!

There is absolutely no element of luck!

Before Hu Xiaotian's desperate situation came back, why not?

"Mr. Wang Yang, a man is a god, and a dog is also a god."

Guo Zhengping couldn't help feeling guilty and regretful, what a great opportunity to make ten times the huge profits!
But because of suspicion and concern, he just rubbed his shoulders and missed it...

the other side.

"No way?"

Lu Ying blinked quickly.

She is ready to live in poverty...

In the blink of an eye, she became a little rich woman!

Heart filled with excitement from the sky!
She looked at Wang Yang's blurred figure in the distance.

Suddenly feel pleasing to the eye?

In front of the cage posts.

Wang Yang's eyes fell on the referee, "Don't you announce it yet?"

"This……"

The referee looked at Second Master Xie hesitantly.

"Go and confirm."

Second Master Xie frowned.

The referee opened the door latch and entered the arena. After the purebred Tibetan Mastiff groped around, he spread his hands helplessly, "It's really dead."

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Jiang Jingqun smashed the cage posts with both hands.

"Hey."

Suddenly, a voice like a reminder fell into his ears.

Jiang Jingqun trembled and turned around.

It's Wang Yang.

"You, you, don't come here!" Jiang Jingqun's legs went limp.

"I agreed to bet on my life, didn't I forget? The whole audience witnessed it."

Wang Yang raised his hand, grabbed the opponent's throat, and pressed his whole body against the cage post, "I like to help others, and I don't mind giving you a ride..."

(End of this chapter)