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The first thousand two hundred and forty-seven chapters

Although Tong Xiaojun is not tall and not strong in shape, this guy is not a good young man in socialism after all. Fighting was common in the past. Moreover, there is a hero brother-in-law standing in front of him. He doesn't want to pretend to be embarrassed in front of his hero brother-in-law.

He not only forgot to be afraid, but also performed extremely well. With one knife, he even cut the Tibetan mastiff and directly opened his intestines and broke his stomach! When the Tibetan mastiff landed on the ground, his intestines had already flowed into the water all over the ground, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

The most ferocious one is the Nineteenth Shilang!

This guy has always been depressed that the hero has no place to use his skills. Now that the opportunity has come, how can he let it go? Just as the Tibetan mastiff rushed towards him, his neck suddenly swung horizontally, and the Rambo knife on the horn flashed a cold light, and it directly stroked the Tibetan mastiff's neck!

The nearly thirty centimeter-long sword of Rambo cut off the Tibetan mastiff's head and rolled out a long distance on the ground, bringing out a long blood mark.

The two of them killed four Tibetan mastiffs while they rose and fell, and stood side by side, as if they were squatting and killing gods.

This not only shocked Xiang Shaojie's men, but also scared a group of Tibetan mastiffs. Although these beasts could not speak, they also had eyes and brains. They could even clearly feel the strong murderous aura coming from the two Niu in front of them!

The group of beasts actually stopped attacking spontaneously, but just whimpered and showed their power to the two people in front of them.

Zhao Yushan looked at Xiang Shaojie who had already hidden from his attack distance, and a deep sarcasm appeared on his face and said jokingly: "Xiang Shaojie, I have told you just now that it is best not to play tricks. Now, you must be responsible for your behavior!"

"Zhao Yushan! Shut up! You bastard, who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you? Hahaha, you have already returned all the guns to me. Why can you fight with so many Tibetan mastiffs under my command? If you want to blame, you blame you for being too arrogant and being too pretentious! If I were you, I would never have been so pretentious just now that I would have shot all the bullets in the gun! Do you think if you still have a gun in your hand now, would I still attack you? Come on, I want them to live a life worse than death!" Xiang Shaojie shouted arrogantly.

Although Zhao Yushan and the others easily killed four Tibetan mastiffs, Xiang Shaojie didn't believe that they could kill all more than 100 Tibetan mastiffs!

With the desperate efforts of Xiang Shaojie's younger brothers, more than a hundred Tibetan mastiffs rushed towards Zhao Yushan and the others like a craze in the sea of ​​anger. Under the light, smoke and dust filled the sky! It seemed as if they were about to crush the two cows into powder!

"Xiaojun, follow me, go up!" Zhao Yushan shouted loudly and took the lead in greeting the mastiff group! The nineteenth whistle roared towards the sky and walked side by side with Zhao Yushan, while Tong Xiaojun followed Zhao Yushan and the nineteenth whistle.

Although Tong Xiaojun's performance just now was very amazing, it was a life-and-death battle after all. Zhao Yushan was afraid that he would be injured accidentally, so he let him hide behind him and Shijiujilang.

Tong Xiaojun knew that his strength was not comparable to his brother-in-law and Shijiushilang at all, so he didn't show off his power. He followed them honestly to make up for the gaps and specifically to clean up the fish that had missed the net.

The two of them, Yi Niu and the Mastiff collided quickly! The bloody massacre began!

Zhao Yushan had no weapons in his hand, so he grabbed the hind legs of the two big Tibetan mastiffs and directly treated them as weapons. The wind was dancing. Any Tibetan mastiff who rushed towards him would die if it was touched or die if it was touched. Either the brain was smashed, blood was flowing, or the bones were broken and the internal organs were broken.

The nineteenth dick ran away even more! His huge head swayed left and right, and the sharp knife on the cow's horn flashed through the air. Any Tibetan mastiff that was poked by it was either opened and pricked to the heart. Wherever he passed, the mastiff corpses were everywhere and blood flowed into a river!

Tong Xiaojun mustered up the courage to hold a Rambo knife, followed by Zhao Yushan and Shijiu Shilang. Any Tibetan mastiff that attacked Shijiu Shilang's butt from behind became Tong Xiaojun's prey! When a Rambo knife was swung, it was actually a sword-like sword-like and majestic!

Looking at the bloody battle in front of him, the confidence in Xiang Shaojie suddenly disappeared. His heart began to cool down little by little! He really didn't understand what Zhao Yushan and his big black bull were. He even suspected that this man and the cow came through the outer space!

His more than 100 Tibetan mastiffs were no match for him at all!

The bloody battle lasted only ten minutes! Ten minutes later, the Tibetan mastiffs began to flee in all directions, allowing Xiang Shaojie's men to shout desperately, asking them to continue to attack Zhao Yushan and the others. However, the Tibetan mastiffs were disobedient to say anything. Some crawled into the cage and kept trembling, while others crawled into the corner of the wall, just looking at Zhao Yushan and the others with horror, for fear that these monsters would go over and kill them again!

Even ants are alive, let alone these Tibetan mastiffs with high IQs, when they find that they can't defeat Zhao Yushan at all, they decide to give up. After giving up, they can at least save their lives!

Since the blood station started, Xiang Changming has been standing beside Xiang Shaojie. At this moment, his heart has trembled into a ball. After exhausting all his imagination, he did not expect that Zhao Yushan and his big black bull would be so fierce! He was even very shocked by Tong Xiaojun's performance. He had had several conflicts with Tong Xiaojun, and Tong Xiaojun has never been his opponent. Recently, he wanted to walk around when he met himself. Unexpectedly, it was such a pustule, which suddenly became majestic and murderous intent, making him dare not look at him!

Xiang Changming resisted the panic in his heart and whispered to Xiang Shaojie: "Shao Xiang, you can't hold on! What should we do?"

Xiang Shaojie was also upset. When he heard Xiang Changming's words, he suddenly turned around and slapped his palm on his big cheeks, shouting: "What should I do? Do your mother! If you hadn't caused such a disaster, how could we have today!"

Xiang Changming's mouth was almost beaten to pieces by Xiang Shaojie, but this guy didn't even dare to say anything big. If it weren't for his idle pain yesterday afternoon, Xiang Shaojie wouldn't have lost so many Tibetan mastiffs, nor would he lose three million! Xiang Shaojie wouldn't have just slapped him in the face, and it would have been a kind enough thing if he didn't feed him a dog!

"Sir Xiang, why don't we release more than 100 Tibetan mastiffs? I don't believe in evil, they will still be able to beat them up? As long as we release all Tibetan mastiffs, we will exhaust them to death!" Another little brother next to him said carefully.

"No! We are still pointing at these Tibetan mastiffs to transport goods! We lost so many Tibetan mastiffs at once, how can we deliver our goods?" Xiang Shaojie said with a frown. He raised Tibetan mastiffs not only to sell Tibetan mastiffs, but also to have more important business.

"But, what should I do next?" Xiang Changming frowned and said, as soon as he finished speaking, "What should I do".

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiang Shaojie slapped him in the face again and shouted angrily: "What should I do? Do your mother! You can't do it, just go to the person! You can give me all of them! If you can't take Zhao Yushan down today, you can get out of here!"

All the younger brothers around him turned into bitter faces. More than a hundred Tibetan mastiffs were no match for Zhao Yushan's group. They just wanted to keep them for about twenty people? Alas! The boss is not looking up to them, he is trying to let them die!

Although the twenty or so people were scared, Xiang Shaoyouling could only rush forward!

The guys were all ready-made, and the iron chains of the Tibetan mastiff were still in their hands! So more than twenty people, while trembling the iron chains in their hands, greeted Zhao Yushan groups with fear.

At this time, there were not many Tibetan mastiffs in front of Zhao Yushan's group, only a dozen particularly fierce men were still fighting with them. The other Tibetan mastiffs had long been beaten to death or injured, or were so scared that they ran to the corner and shivered.

Zhao Yushan looked at the twenty-two people walking towards them, and couldn't help but show a strong sense of sarcasm on his face, and said, "Hmph, it's so interesting. Kill the evil dog, the owner is here. But do you think you are the few of you who can compare with the fierce Tibetan mastiffs just now?"

More than twenty people stood in front of two Niu Yi Niu, but Harrow kept squirting and spitting, but none of them dared to take the initiative!

Zhao Yushan ignored the twenty people in front of him, but looked up and said to Xiang Shaojie not far behind the crowd: "Xiang Shaojie, I told you before! Don't try to trick me, but you don't listen. Now we will destroy you Tibetan mastiffs, which is a small punishment for you! I will leave again now, and I will give you a word, don't try to trick me again! Otherwise, I will kill the dog this time, and I will kill people next time!"

Zhao Yushan turned around and walked towards his Dongfeng Light Ki. The nineteenth squadron, Tong Xiaojun followed closely behind. Tong Xiaojun kept turning back while walking, fearing that these people would rush up again.

Tong Xiaojun was indeed a little worried. Although the combat effectiveness of these twenty people was not comparable to that of more than one hundred Tibetan mastiffs just now, they were living people! If they really rushed up desperately, their brother-in-law and Shijiushilang accidentally injured their lives, and the matter would be difficult to end.

To his surprise, the twenty or so people just watched them leave, and no one rushed over to stop them. Xiang Shaojie, who was not far away, seemed to have no intention of rushing over to force them to stop people. He just looked at them tightly, and his face was gloomy under the light.

A Dongfeng light truck drove away from the Tibetan mastiff farm quickly. The 19th Celestial Lang with his head held high and his chest was on the truck. Under the stars, the cold light of the Rambo knife on his head flashed.

In the cab, Tong Xiaojun was excitedly talking to his brother-in-law about his thoughts after beating.

"Grass! It's so cool! Brother-in-law, I only realized today that my sister is such a beautiful beauty, why did she fall in love with you? Beauties have loved heroes since ancient times!" Tong Xiaojun said.

Zhao Yushan, who was driving, couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiaojun, are you praising me or hurting me! I would rather you say that your sister fell in love with me because I am handsome?"

"Are you handsome? Don't feel it?"

"Bad! Believe it or not, I kick you down with one kick?"

The two were laughing, when Tong Xiaojun suddenly looked calm, handed something to Zhao Yushan, and said, "Brother-in-law, what do you think this is?"

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