RBCT Chapter 360 Gambling
Chapter 360 Gambling
Chapter 360 Gambling
Right at Qing Mao's front paws, the long sword sank into the concrete floor with a clang, and Fan Denglong said coldly, "I'll stew you when I come here,"
This night, I have said countless times that I want to stew dog meat, which made Fan Denglong really want to clean up and move on.
The situation of the Pitbull bitten by Qing Mao is not optimistic at this time. His body is covered in blood and his breath is extremely weak. If he is not treated in time, he will definitely die.
No matter how valuable a dog is, it is worthless after being treated as trash.
"Little guy, follow me from now on." Fan Denglong shook his head and sighed, ignoring the bloody fighting dog at this time, he hugged him directly, walked over and pulled out the long sword from the ground.
Qing Mao, who was still flaunting his power before, didn't even dare to breathe out at this time, and Fan Denglong let out a few whimpers when he walked over.
"That's the way to be good. To be a dog, you must have the consciousness of being a dog." Fan Denglong smiled and hugged the injured fighting dog and left the cage. Everyone involuntarily gave way to him.
Qing Mao in the iron cage is as arrogant as its owner. Before Fan Denglong, no one dared to go in and take out the injured fighting dog. They waited for a new fighting dog to challenge and guarded the iron cage. The security guard used an iron hook to hook out the already dead fighting dog.
Fan Denglong drew his sword when he disagreed, and his words made everyone realize that this is definitely not an ordinary person.
The face of Mr. Pei, who ranked second among the four evils in the first city, could be beaten as soon as he said he wanted to.
This doesn't look like the first case at all.
"My friend, this is not in line with the rules." Pei Yuanyin walked over to stop Fan Denglong with a serious face. It is absolutely impossible to let Fan Denglong leave with the dog so easily tonight, otherwise there is no way to save face ah.
Besides, Pei Yuan is also very curious about Fan Denglong's background at the moment, but he has never heard of such a No. [-] person before.
"Then what do you think?" Fan Denglong said lightly, and Pei Yuan felt a little contempt when these words fell into Pei Yuan's ears.
Since he came to this underground dog fighting ring, he should know the rules of this dog fighting ring.
"It's simple, your pit dog beat mine."
As soon as this sentence came out, Yu Banghan immediately yelled, "What kind of broken rule is this? Which idiot made it?"
They just came to see a game to have fun, where is there any dog fighting?
The corner of Pei Yuan's mouth twitched, "Aren't you courting death?"
In the dog fighting arena, if you want to get your fighting dog back, you must agree to a request from the winner. As for the rule of winning the fighting dog, it was just a temporary addition by Pei Yuan.
Of course, as Pei Yuan, he said that this is the rule, and that is the rule.
"It's okay if you don't follow this rule, just get under my crotch, and I can pretend that what happened today never happened."
Pei Yuan looked at Fan Denglong with a smile.
"Hehe," Fan Denglong laughed loudly, and then put the long sword on Pei Yuan's neck, "I didn't hear you clearly just now, please say it again."
This turn of events shocked everyone who was waiting to see the good show. In the first city, no one has ever dared to draw a sword against Pei Yuan.
"You two honored guests, please speak carefully if you have something to say, but you must not do anything." The beauty who brought Fan Denglong over hurriedly ran over and said anxiously.
If something happened to Pei Yuan here, the staff would definitely suffer accordingly.
"When you come out to play, you must abide by the rules, my friend, you can't break the rules."
Facing the long sword on his neck, Pei Yuan didn't change his face, and even stretched out his fingers to make an impossible move.
"So what if I don't abide by this rule?" Fan Denglong was completely unmoved, and even exerted a little force. Look at this posture, if Pei Yuan doesn't make concessions today, he will strike from here with a sword. The top of the neck was cut off.
"Anyone who doesn't play by the rules has no right to play here, my friend."
Pei Yuan was still smiling, as if he didn't care about it at all.
This made Fan Denglong a little embarrassed, he tilted his neck and asked Pei Yuan, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"You killed me in front of so many people, can you run out?"
Pei Yuan's confident look directly made Fan Denglong's teeth itch. What he dislikes the most is this kind of person who shows off his IQ forcibly when he has nothing to do.
If Fan Denglong really wanted to kill someone, no one in the Qianyuan Club would be able to stop him.
"You two distinguished guests, since you have come to my Qianyuan clubhouse, then we are all friends, and those who fight and kill will inevitably hurt the friendship, this is not good."
When the situation was about to reach a stalemate, the elevator door opened suddenly, and Huang Shi came out accompanied by a young man, the words just came out of the young man's mouth.
Fan Denglong took a look at the friendly young man, and then looked at Huang Shi with a questioning look. Huang Shi quickly introduced: "Guest, this is my son, Tian Fei, who is also the owner of the Qianyuan clubhouse."
"Ermao, you have seen what happened today. If he doesn't obey the rules, then how can I, Pei Yuan, gain a foothold in the capital?"
Being called by his nickname in public, Tian Fei just smiled slightly and said: "Everyone is out to play, there is no need to hurt your peace because of a little thing, why don't you give me a thin noodle, and everyone sit down and drink a cup of tea calmly , how does this end here?"
As the owner of the clubhouse, it is natural to consider the overall situation. Although Fan Denglong's origin is a bit unclear, but he dared to draw his sword here, and he looked confident, so it is probably not a good thing.
If Tian Fei helped the side fight today, things would definitely get out of hand.
"Impossible, Ermao, I can give you face for other things, but I can't agree to this matter anyway." Pei Yuan refused decisively, "I, Pei Yuan, have never done this in the capital city. It is absolutely impossible for me to swallow my breath without someone putting a sword on my neck."
It's a matter of face, Tian Fei's step is not too big.
Fan Denglong patted the injured fighting dog lightly, and said with an evil smile: "Actually, there is no problem at all in a competition, but I think the stakes are a bit too low, and I am not interested at all."
"Then how do you want to bet?" Pei Yuan immediately became angry.
"After winning your hair removal, not only will I take this dog away, but I will also stew your dog."
To tell the truth, he really wanted to know whether the meat of the bulldog was more fragrant than the common soil dog.
"Did you lose?" Although Pei Yuan was angry, he still had absolute confidence in his hair removal.
"Do whatever you want," Van Den Loon shrugged.
Yu Banghan said speechlessly: "We don't even have dog fighting, so what are we going to bet against?"
"Isn't this ready-made?" Fan Denglong retracted his long sword, and pointed to the wounded fighting dog in his arms.
(End of this chapter)