Hong Kong Criminals: Start Subduing The Evil Villain Cao Tan

As the saying goes, if a dog gives birth to nine sons, there will be a mastiff.

The mastiff mentioned here is the Tibetan mastiff, but it is not as it is described.

Instead, ten puppies that are less than three months old are put into dog cages, do not give them food, let them kill each other, eat their companions and survive, and the last one is a mastiff!

It is called ten dogs and one mastiff, ten mastiffs and one blue.

And the blood mastiff, in this way, put ten Tibetan mastiffs in a dog cage without food or drink, let them fight, and those who survive are the green wolf (an atavistic Tibetan mastiff).

And the blood mastiff is a kind of green wolf, but the bloodline is not orthodox enough for the green wolf, resulting in mutations, strong body, fierce eyes, developed limbs, and dark red bloody hair....

This kind of blood mastiff, because the way it was produced was too cruel, it has become almost extinct and rare in later generations.

Unexpectedly, Wei Chen could still see it.

He touched his chin and muttered, "This dog is estimated to be not yet an adult, more than a hundred pounds, a little out of line with the character

of the blood mastiff..." At this moment, the blood mastiff was lying at the door of a storage room and gnawing bones, and the momentum emitted invisibly could frighten people.

Wei Chen looked at the blood mastiff and called a few times, "Hey, that puppy, puppy..."

But no matter how he called, the blood mastiff was still gnawing at the bone, and the bird didn't take a glance at him.

"Brother Chen, what are you yelling at a dog mongrel, can it understand you?" At this time, the brute cow who was shoveling chicken poop next to him asked with some incomprehension.

The corner of Wei Chen's mouth twitched, if it weren't for the blood mastiff, he really thought that this guy was cursing.

"Brute bull, how old is this dog?"

"What a few years old, only eight months old!"

"How about eight months?" He pointed to the blood mastiff whose waist was like a wheel, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The brute nodded while shoveling, "Yes, it was beaten by me a few months ago, it was only big at that time, and now the trunk is almost unable to fill it..."

Hearing this, Wei Chen thought thoughtfully.

Dogs are good dogs, but they just aren't very smart.

If you can't understand people, you shouldn't call them.

Wei Chen glanced at the blood mastiff and muttered, "Silly dog..." But

what he didn't expect was that the blood mastiff, who originally seemed to not understand people's words, instantly turned his head to stare at him when he heard this!

"Roar..." the blood mastiff let out a low roar, staring at Wei Chen with sharp eyes, his face gradually distorted, and his two front legs slowly got up, revealing explosive muscles.

"Howl——!"

The next moment, the blood mastiff raised its head and roared, and then, with a kick on its hind legs, it suddenly rushed towards Wei Chen, revealing its sharp fangs, as if to tear Wei Chen to pieces!

Gao Jin on the side instantly became vigilant and was about to take out his machete, but Wei Chen stopped him.

When the blood mastiff came in front of him, Wei Chen took a step back, and immediately after...

With a "boom" explosion, Wei Chen punched directly on the blood mastiff's hideous face, and in an instant, the blood mastiff flew out upside down like a leather ball.

But while he was still flying upside down in midair, Wei Chen reached out and grabbed the blood mastiff's hind legs and dragged it back from mid-air.

Only listening to the "boom" explosion, Wei Chen kicked directly into the abdomen of the blood mastiff, and it instantly bowed into a shrimp shape, smashed the big wooden door of the storage room, and flew directly upside down!

Wei Chen clapped his hands and slapped a few pieces of dog hair away: "Fuck, a dog also dares to play prestige on me, who is the master and who is the dog, you will know after a beating..."

But Wei Chen doesn't care so much, the dog dares to croak its teeth and raise his fist and hit until it becomes a dog again, he will not be used to beasts!

When the brute on the side heard this, he immediately laughed: "Hahaha... Brother Chen played well, this dog mongrel is underwhelmed, I will slap this dog mongrel a few times every day when I come back..."

"Don't say croak now, you have to smile when you see me, for fear that I will continue to beat it!"

The blood mastiff that fell in the storage room was really as expected by the brute, now don't say the dragon teeth grinning.

It was lying on the ground at this time, with a grievance and a "whine", and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

At this time, Uncle Ghost took an iron basin and walked out of the big house and said to Wei Chen, "Xiao Chen, what are you still stunned for, hurry up and meet your father."

Hearing this, Wei Chen came back to his senses and quickly walked into the house.

I was addicted to beating dogs just now, and I almost forgot my own father.

As soon as Wei Chen entered the big house, Uncle Ghost looked at the dilapidated door in the storage room with a blank expression, and muttered

, "Why did my dog tear down the door again, is he hungry again!?"