Before Li Lang agreed, Feng Mingyuan had already called and pointed at Yang Zhong's nose and cursed: "You dare to scold my brother -in -law as a dog. Today, my brother -in -law is gambling with you.
Gambling, if you lose, you have to become a dog for your brother -in -law. What do you have to do after you let you do? "
Yang Zhong saw Feng Mingyuan so arrogant, his complexion could not help but sink.
But he covered himself well and did not have an attack.
Li Lang was a little speechless.
This Feng Mingyuan is confident in his fascination.
He didn't even know anything, he agreed to himself.
However, Li Lang can also guess what Yang Zhong wants to bet.
Yang Zhongliang snorted and looked at Li Lang: "Huh, no problem, then dare you gamble?"
"Since Doudou said all, then gambling." Li Lang's face didn't matter: "What do you want to bet?"
"It's simple. Since it is a dog field, we will bet the dog." Yang Zhongfan touched the Tibetan mastiff in front of him: "I let it appear, other dogs in the whole dog field, you just pick one, let's win a win -win.
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"Pat ..." As soon as he heard this bet, Feng Mingyuan's face became pale instantly, and he quickly made up to Li Lang and whispered: "Brother -in -law, let's not bet."
Li Lang really wanted to knock Feng Mingyuan a brain collapse, and turned his eyes and didn't feel good at his eyes: "You just called it just now, but now you don’t bet, what do you want to say?"
Feng Mingyuan embarrassedly said: "Brother -in -law, I think gambling fights, hehe, who does not know your skills, your brother's skills will definitely not lose. But this despicable guy gambles dogs, here is his dog field, and he just said he said it.
Once, the Tibetan mastiff is the most fierce in the dog farm. We lost before you started gaming in this game. "
"You know too." Li Lang saw Feng Mingyuan almost put his face on his face, and he even smelled the bad breath of the other party. He pushed the other party away.
Turning around the next dozen, seeing a small teddy with only more than 20 centimeters not far away was holding a pillar to exercise madly, and pointed to the little Teddy: "Let it bet it."
Following Li Lang's eyes, everyone looked at the Little Teddy.
The small Teddy, who was doing sports in the pillar, seemed to feel the attention of everyone, and immediately stopped the movement and turned his head stiffly.
Seeing that so many people were staring at, the little Teddy's eyes flashed a touch of excitement, and then the speed of the pillar movement suddenly accelerated.
Feng Mingyuan opened his mouth and felt that he could put the little teddy in: "Sister, brother -in -law, are you crazy? I am afraid that the stuff hasn't opened his mouth, and was killed by the Tibetan mastiff?"
Li Lang walked over and hugged the small teddy.
Little Teddy's eyes seemed to have a little grievances, and he dug Li Lang with a fierce look. Blame Li Lang disturbed his opportunity to perform in front of so many people.
Li Lang took Little Teddy in front of Yang Zhong: "This dog is called Yang Zhong. I use Yang Zhong to compare with your Tibetan mastiff, right?"
Yang Zhong's face was hard to see the extreme.
But when I saw Teddy, Yang Zhong soon laughed again: "Haha, Li Lang, are you sure?"
"Is there any uncertainty?" Li Lang said: "Why, don't you dare?"
"Haha, good wow, in that case, then you don't allow you to work."
"A gentleman's words, fast horse whip." Li Lang said: "However, this little teddy did not vent just now, I have to take it to vent, and it is absolutely better than your Tibetan mastiff."
"Haha, oh wow, then I will wait for you for ten minutes." Yang Zhong waved his hand and asked Li Lang casually.
Li Lang was no polite, and walked away with Teddy.
Feng Mingyuan hurriedly followed, chattering: "Brother -in -law, you are crazy, you are really crazy, do you think this is the Erlang God's Xiaotian Dog? That Tibetan mastiff you also see, even eat human meat, you let this gadget ...
… Damn, I feel that I can pinch it with one hand. "
"How do you think that it is not a dog?" Li Langsha had a preposition: "Doudou, do you believe in my eyes?"
Feng Mingyuan nodded first, and then shook his head vigorously and smiled bitterly: "Brother -in -law, I believe you believe in you, but this gadget ..."
"Let me think about it." Li Lang carried his body and determined that no one around him noticed himself, and then quickly took out the raw liquid of his life and dripped a drop of Teddy into his mouth.
This kind of raw liquid of life, Li Lang has witnessed him with his own eyes.
Although Teddy is very savvy, it is not difficult to consume a small drop of life liquid.
After doing these, Li Lang obviously felt that the little teddy in his hand began to accelerate, and even the muscles seemed to start to harden.
Even the stuff that had been softened had begun to change.
"This effect is too fierce."
Li Lang couldn't help secretly staggering.
From the outside, Small Teddy has not changed at all.
But Li Lang knew that the small Teddy had changed dramatically.
On the other side.
Yang Zhong glanced at Li Lang in the distance, and the corner of his mouth could not help but smile, looking at Han Biao: "What is going on, your ears are abolished by Li Lang?"
Han Biao finally had the opportunity to talk to Yang Zhong alone, and quickly said everything about the previous things, then worried: "Er Ye, that Li Lang is good, even if ten or eight, I don't necessarily be his opponent.
If you turn your face back, we are afraid ... "
"Damn, Han Biao, when did you be so counseled?" Yang Zhong didn't expect Han Biao to say this, and he couldn't help humming: "Han Biao, I am very clear about your skills, but since you said that, you said that,
Then Yang Shen died in the hand of that boy, but he was so exciting, but we gambled dogs today.
Han Biao naturally did not believe that Little Teddy would win the Tibetan mastiff, but he was worried that Li Lang would not recognize his account: "In case he turns back his face, although we have many people ..."
"Of course I know." Yang Zhong waved his hand and interrupted Han Biao's words: "Isn't there a saying that it is good? Martial arts are high, and you are afraid of kitchen knives. You now come to bring that spray.
If Lang dares to admit the account, he collapses directly! Hum, anyway, we are famous, I don't believe he can not be afraid of guns. If he is honestly surrendered, you can hear it.
Press the Qin family. "
Although Han Biao heard what he wanted to say, he nodded and turned around and turned to go.
After a while, it was confirmed that Teddy had become very strong. Li Lang returned to Yang Zhong: "Come on."
"Haha, arrange!" Yang Zhong pointed at a benches in front of him, instructed: "Clean up inside."
Immediately someone cleared the arena.
After cleaning up, Yang Zhong filmed the Tibetan mastiff.
The Tibetan mastiff seemed to understand what he was going to do. He stood up and glanced at the little Teddy with contempt, and walked into the arena.
Li Lang also put the Little Teddy in.
This game quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Some people who came to bet the dog were curious and couldn't help but whisper.
"Well, what do you mean? That Tibetan mastiff is not the king of Yang Zhong, is the boss of the whole dog?
"What kidding, that little teddy is smaller than the Tibetan mastiff's head, can this stuff win?"
"But you look, that little teddy doesn't seem to be afraid."
"Hey, do you want to bet on? I gambled the Tibetan mastiff and ate the Little Teddy."
"What are you gambling? I think there are many bits. I am afraid that I do n’t have to start at all, and Teddy can be scared to death."