"Ao" Leng Feng let out a wolf howl. Except for the injured claw that could not move, the remaining three claws were crazily scratching the face of the guardian leader. The claws of the Tibetan mastiff were very sharp, and with domineering force, let alone human skin, even cowhides had to be stripped off.

Amid the screams, the cheekbones on the face of the guardian leader were exposed, one eyeball was also scratched, and dozens of deep bloody holes were also caught. Of course, Leng Feng was not at all guilty. It was hit by at least five or six times on its thighs and mouth. If it weren't for the armor, its whole body might have become a hornet's nest.

Perhaps because he felt the danger of the leader, the five Rottweilers around him gave up chasing other enemies and turned to besiege the guardian leader. The two dogs bit his hands tightly, the two dogs controlled their legs tightly, and one dog was responsible for opening the ream. When the guardian leader watched his intestines being dragged five or six meters away, his solid defense line collapsed instantly. He saw his eyelids stretched out, not knowing whether it was scared or painful.

The huge body collapsed, and several dogs rushed forward, ending his life. The yellow-clothed guardian leader probably never dreamed that he would die at the hands of a group of hunting dogs, and he died so miserably. The killing did not end because of the death of this person. In other parts of the villa, more similar scenes are being staged.

Humans are far inferior to hunting dogs in terms of endurance, speed, ruthlessness, vision, and tacit understanding of each other. These elites in the human world are so vulnerable in the animal world. In such a huge villa, they have become hell on earth.

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Because the picture is too disgusting and bloody, readers may not be able to accept it psychologically, so they omit it and make up for it by themselves

This seemingly absurd ending actually hides necessity.

The combat effectiveness of a trained sporting army can no longer be described as the word "first-class". I am afraid it is more appropriate to use "super first-class".

After the battle, Leng Feng led a bunch of scarred and panting hunting dogs out of the villa. Wen Donghui and the brothers of the Grassland Wolf cooperated with each other and entered the battlefield to clean. When they walked in, a strong smell of blood came. Even the oldest brother in the world, he couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw the scene in front of him.

Those brothers who had not long been in the Tao even bent over and vomited in big mouths, as if they had to vomit their entire stomach before they could stop.

Every hunting dog has a round belly. It licks each other's wounds, fur, comforts and whispers, both comrades, family and friends.

Some hunting dogs also want to lick the wounds of Leng Feng, but as soon as they approach the latter, they will be forced to retreat by the latter's teeth and cracking their mouths.

When everyone saw this strange imagination, they were puzzled: "Why does this happen?"

As for this issue, let alone others don’t know, even the white blood brothers who are responsible for training them don’t understand it. However, the elder brother of the grassland wolf, Arislan, revealed the secret of heaven in one word.

In the wolf world, there is a very strict hierarchy system, and like humans, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, and the old and young are orderly. Ordinary dogs who want to lick their wounds can be regarded as despising authority and rude elders. Look at the dogs that want to lick their wounds, they are all new dogs, and those old dogs just stay by their side quietly and will not do such "extraordinary" things.

"But, they are dogs."

"Maybe in its opinion, they are just a group of wolves, a group of real wolves."

After listening to Arislan's explanation, the scene was quiet for a while, and then there was a thunderous applause. They were cheering for the wind and the cold wind.

Sanyan called the white blood brothers in charge of training the style and said seriously: "Today, the style ghost troops have made great contributions. When I return to the hall, I will ask someone to withdraw 200,000 from my private account and buy a few tons of the best imported beef to reward them. In addition, I will erect monuments and tombs for each hunting dog who died in battle, and record their merits on the merit book of Wendonghui, so that people all over the world will remember their common name. Walking like lightning, and as fast as the wind."

The white-blooded brothers bowed heavily: "I'll thank Sanyan Brother for them."

"Also, we must do our best to treat those injured brothers. If one dies in vain, don't blame me for turning against me, Li Shuang." Li Shuang instructed.

A brother said with mercy: "Brother Shuang, please rest assured, we will not treat our brother badly."

"Haha, this is almost the same." Li Shuang is really worthy of being the number one treasure in Wendong's meeting. She turned her face faster than diarrhea. The three eyes next to her gave him nothing else, so she could only give him a big look.

As they were talking, a small leader of the Tiger Hall who was responsible for cleaning the battlefield called to report. Through the surveillance probe in the villa, they found an authentic tunnel under the villa, and Zhao Zhen and his group had already left at the time of the incident. The people who stayed in the villa were just to give Zhao Zhen time to escape.

"Fuck it for nothing." Li Shuang hit the car window heavily to vent his anger. Arislan hugged Li Shuang's neck intimately and smiled bitterly: "It seems that the three-eyed brother is right. Zhao Zhen really ran away. It seems that we are going to treat him to a meal for a month."

Li Shuang arched her nose, glanced at the three eyes in the distance, and muttered in a low voice: "This crow's mouth is really what he says. If I had known it, I wouldn't call him."

Arislan patted his back and comforted him: "At least we are not at a loss. Killing so many backbones of Zhao Zhen at one time can also make him feel hurt for a while."

"Oh, I'm really unwilling to accept it. How can we explain to Brother Dong?"

Without waiting for Arislan to answer, a voice floated over. The owner of this voice was not someone else, but Sanyan. Sanyan walked over slowly, holding a laptop in his hand: "God closed a door for you, and he will definitely open a window for you. Zhao Zhen slipped quickly and left this important thing for us."

"What's this"

Three Eyes: "The locations of the Ghost Tiger Gang's branch and several large strongholds, as well as detailed information about the personnel inside."

After hearing this, Li Shuang's eyes immediately shine: "Fuck, fuck him immediately."

Sanyan shook his head and smiled wickedly: "No, you have to treat me to dinner. We haven't forgotten our bet. Arislan is a guest, so he doesn't necessarily want others to treat you."

As soon as he heard that he was going to treat him to dinner, Li Shuang immediately disappeared and heard a sentence from Yaoyao: "Second Brother, I will not forget our agreement. If there is only one sip of porridge in the future, you drink it first. After drinking it, I will lick the bowl clean."
Chapter completed!