"Haha, did you see it? This is a 'hunting ground'."

Cao Huan came over and introduced her with a flauntful look on her face. "My dad invested tens of millions of dollars in this 'hunting ground', and raised tens of thousands of hares, as well as waxes, foxes, wild boars, raccoons... and even black bears. The dogs in the dog farm can be put into hunting to exercise their combat effectiveness and cultivate their wildness... So, the hunting dogs that were bred in my dog ​​farm are ranked among the top in the country. I remember last month, we sold a greyhound to Europe. Do you know how much?"

"I don't know." Huang Xiaolong shook his head blankly.

"Haha, 500,000," Cao Huan looked at Huang Xiaolong with some disdain, as if he was watching some insignificant little character. "It's the euro."

After returning to the dog farm, Cao Huan's self-confidence and superiority were all recovered!

If the dog farm is a kingdom, then Cao Huan is the prince of this kingdom!

After walking around the hunting ground, kennels appeared behind the dense barbed wire mesh in front.

Various dog breeds bark in the kennel, with extremely loud and fierce voices.

Look around

Brazilian Mastiff!

Italian guard dog!

Rottweiler!

Caucasian dog!

Tibetan Mastiff! Du Gao! Bit!

...

All the ones raised in the kennel are large dogs, ferocious fighting dogs!

There are no small pet dogs like Pomeranian, Teddy, Corgi, etc. that Song Yuru likes.

I saw that those fighting dogs were tall and mighty, with excellent character, extremely pure bloodline, and a hint of bloodthirsty wildness appeared in their fierce eyes!

It's like a trained soldier!

"Wool~Wool~Wool"

As soon as he saw a stranger, the fighting dogs in the kennel screamed and grinned, as if he was about to rush out of the kennel and attack Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru!

"Ah~ Xiaolong! It's so scary! These dogs are not cute at all... so scary, like bloodthirsty beasts... I don't want it, I don't want it anymore... Let's go... This dog farm is not fun at all..." Song Yuru was frightened, almost snuggling up to Huang Xiaolong, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look at the large dogs anymore.

"Hahaha~" Cao Huan's eyes flashed coldly, and his eyes were also a little bloodthirsty. "Huang Xiaolong, do you know how much wealth these dogs can bring to me? The price of each dog is an astronomical figure for people like you who come out of the countryside! Similarly, I can say without hesitation that your value is not even as good as a dog here!"

As he spoke, Cao Huan was about to move, and there was a fire of evil in his heart. 'As long as I give me orders and let someone release the dog, this little farmer raised by the bitch will be torn to pieces in an instant!'

"Hahahahaha" Huang Xiaolong laughed, as if he heard the funnyest joke in the world. "Dogs are always beasts, how can they be more valuable than humans? I'm so laughing..."

"Ha... Ignorance!" Cao Huan sneered, then pointed to an Argentine Doggo in the kennel and said proudly. "This Doggogo has been unbeaten in the Dog Fighting Field for 17 games, setting a record in the Dog Fighting Field in the Coastal Underground Dog Fighting Field! A miracle! It earned me 20 million! Someone paid 10 million to buy it, hahahaha~ How could I sell this money printing machine to someone else? Little farmer, please weigh it, are you worth 10 million? I said you are not even as good as a dog, am I wrong? Right, its name is 'Dongfang Bubai'!"

Cao Huan's attitude began to get crazy and no longer pretended!

"Xiaolong, let's go..." Song Yuru looked at Cao Huan in disgust and urged Huang Xiaolong to leave this place that she felt very annoying.

"It's not that easy to leave!" Cao Huan finally showed his fangs, and his eyes were filled with malice and murderous intent. "Today's birthday, stay here to play with me!"

"Haha, what do you want to play?" Huang Xiaolong's face was very calm, like an ancient well, making people unable to see the depth.

"Hey... Since you are here in the dog farm, then play dog ​​fighting!" Cao Huan smiled playfully. "Little farmer, listen well. Now, you can choose a dog in my dog ​​farm. Except for the 'Dongfang Bubai', you can choose. After choosing, we will fight dogs."

Dog fighting?

Huang Xiaolong naturally knew what was going on in the so-called dog fighting game.

It was a folk game originating from the Song Dynasty, where two dogs were bitten and fought until one of them was bitten or even bitten to death, and finally the winner was decided.

In some places, underground dog fighting is extremely popular, which is also a game of gathering people to gambling.

Even in some remote rural areas, there are still gambling games such as cockfighting, dogfighting and cricket fighting.

For example, Huang Xiaolong's hometown was very popular in dog fighting a few years ago. There were three dog fighting competitions every day, with more than a hundred people watching, and dozens of gamblers betting, and gamblers betting at least dozens of yuan, and at most hundreds or thousands of yuan. In one morning, the total gambling capital can reach tens of thousands of yuan.

But the dog fighting scenes were extremely bloody and cruel, and even the timid people dared not watch them.

"This doesn't seem to be very fun, either." Huang Xiaolong said the truth.

"You have to play if it's not fun!" Cao Huan showed his fierce light, "not only do you have to play, but you also have to bet! If you lose, leave your hands and feet here to feed the dog!"

"No!" Song Yuru shouted with a gloomy look. "Xiaolong, let's go quickly! It's too cruel! Don't play such perverted games with him!"

"Oh... do you want my hands and feet?" Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully. "I understand. But what if I win?"

"Puff, can you win? Hahahaha~ What an idiot! I have said that you can't choose 'Dongfang Bubai'..." Cao Huan laughed in a teasing way.

His reliance is the Argentine Dogo Dog Dongfang Bubai!

It is the king of this dog field! It is invincible! It has created a record of winning seventeen consecutive games!

It can even be said that "Dongfang Bubai" is the myth of the entire coastal underground dog fighting world! Emperor!

Cao Huan has 100% confidence that as long as Dongfang is unbeaten to fight, no matter which dog Huang Xiaolong chooses in the dog field, it will be a word of loss! There is absolutely no possibility of a counterattack!

"I won't choose the Dongfang Bubai, it's so ugly and so ugly..." Huang Xiaolong said very seriously. "But to be honest, if you have to play, will you lose?"

"Hahahaha~ I lost? Do you think this is possible? Okay, if I lose, my hands and feet will be at your disposal." Cao Huan smiled without fear.

He doesn't think he will lose!

Also, if he really loses, so what? This is his territory, who dares to ask for his hands and feet?
Chapter completed!