Chapter 275 The evil dog fighting ring (1)

Style: Romance Author: Ye SihuaWords: 2473Update Time: 24/01/18 10:27:21
"Don't be too ostentatious, idiot." Aguan stopped the stone fire wheel and pointed to the streets of the old market ahead.

"Damn! That's nonsense!" Artest turned off the engine and saw only the chaos and noise around him. There were also a few gangsters squatting in the corner of the roadside, looking at his beautiful new car with evil intentions. Artest couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. comfortable.

"There are too many people here and it's too chaotic. I can't ride my 'Invincible Maxima' inside, and I'm afraid it will be stolen if it's parked outside. What should I do?" Artest shook his head repeatedly, with a worried and nervous look on his face. But his face changed in an instant, and he said hehely: "But don't be afraid, I have this─"

"Ah!" Aguan groaned and saw Artai take out something from his coat. It was a small, pure and white pagoda - a white stone pagoda.

"You are bringing the white stone pagoda? Isn't the pagoda at Taibai Star?" Aguan was surprised and happy, and complained: "The old tree spirit and the others are also in there? Why don't they stay with Liu Po?"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Artest rode the heavy machine into a more remote alley, shook the pagoda and said, "Old tree, help me keep the car safe. If it's scratched, you'll have to pay for it!"

Before Atai finished speaking, a few dead branches sprang out of the pagoda - those of the old tree spirit. The dead branches immediately entangled Atai's beautiful heavy motorcycle into the pagoda.

"To be honest, we have brought the pagoda a long time ago." Artai took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff of smoke and said, "Grandma said, you want me to follow you. If you really go to fight the bad guys, then give the pagoda to you." You. Don't worry about it. Grandma is old and a little stubborn. She believes in gods, but I believe in you more. Take it." After Atai finished speaking, he threw the white stone pagoda towards Aguan.

"Why should I take it to heart? I'm really grateful to you!" Aguan went to pick it up excitedly. Before the White Stone Pagoda could be reached, the toad, the old tree spirit, the green-eyed fox, and the little monkey had already jumped out, surrounding Aguan and shouting: "Lord Aguan!"

"Long time no see you, Guagua!"

"Everyone misses you!"

"I am little monkey, do you still remember me? Do you still remember little monkey?"

"I miss you so much too!" Aguan was excited and excited after seeing these weird friends. "I remember, I remember!"

"Haha - Ah Huo, Tietou, Xiao Kuang, you are... Feng Chui, and Daxie, Erhei and Erhuang!" Aguan laughed, only to see the white stone pagoda trembling in his hands, and inside Lions and tigers also jumped out and rubbed at his feet.

"Ya Zai!" Aguan also jumped out when he saw Ya Zai, happily picked him up and weighed him on his hand. "You've grown so big, you're so heavy!"

At this time, the three kittens have grown much bigger than before. They are as big as a small wild dog on the roadside and are no longer the size of a puppy.

Yazai also barked randomly and rubbed against Aguan.

"Hey, hey, control yourself, kid." Artest coughed twice and looked out of the alley. Some passers-by heard Aguan shouting and looked into the alley. I saw Aguan dancing as if talking to himself, and walked away smiling as if he had seen a madman.

"Atai and I are going to fight with people now. You guys just watch the show in the pagoda." Aguan then remembered his mission this time, and called a group of spirits and Lord Tiger back to the pagoda. At the same time, he also brought the Stone Fire Wheel back to the pagoda. Taken in.

Before entering the pagoda, the toad did not forget to remind him: "Master Aguan, don't forget to call me before you beat up a mortal. I really want to try hitting one or two mortals, croak!"

After leaving the dark alley, Aguan and Atai walked towards the old market. The atmosphere in the market was even more weird, with all kinds of weird stalls set up around them.

A strange smell permeated the entire market alley.

There was a lot of people in front of a stall, which was a food stall. There is a big pot in front of the stall, with a fire burning and bursts of aroma coming out.

"Eat first, then talk!" Artest smelled the aroma, his stomach growled, and he couldn't help but get closer, wondering what on earth was being sold.

"It's best not to eat the food here..." Aguan smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to stop him, Atai had already squeezed into the crowd and looked inside. It was okay if I didn't look at it, but I was so frightened that I was sweating all over. Behind the crowd, I saw a sheep tied to the boiling cauldron of the stall. It turned out to be selling medicine to stew mutton.

The sheep was tied so tightly that only bones were left in its two hind legs, but it was not dead yet and it let out a bleating cry.

Aguan and Atai stared wide-eyed, looking at the roar of people around them. A man seemed to shout "Boss, give me a bowl."

The owner of the stall immediately raised a sharp knife and cut off a piece of meat from the front leg of the lamb. Before the fur was removed, he threw it into an empty bowl and took a large ladle of boiling water from the fragrant cauldron. Warm soup and pour into bowls.

As the sheep howled in pain, the onlookers cheered and made noises.

The bloody mutton in the bowl was poured with boiling hot soup, and it was almost cooked. The boss casually handed the mutton soup to the customer who ordered. The customer took the bowl and wolfed it down without fear of burning it.

"Drink! Do it!" Artai was horrified and backed away repeatedly, bumping into other guests who were approaching him.

Aguan also withdrew, and the two of them felt nauseated. They saw that in addition to the mutton with fur in those soup bowls, there were also some miscellaneous ingredients, but they could not muster the courage to see what ingredients were added to the big pot of soup.

"Is everyone eating mutton like this now?" Artai calmed down and screamed loudly: "It's too scary. What's going on with these people?"

"That's why it's a weird market. In fact, it's not surprising to put it bluntly. It's just evil thoughts." Aguan whispered: "It's getting worse day by day these days. At first, there were more people fighting and quarreling, and then they gradually appeared. These strange stalls. People are becoming more and more cruel and do not take living animals seriously. Evil thoughts are everywhere..."

"Drink..." Artai was horrified and did not dare to say anything more. He turned his head and looked around. He couldn't sense evil thoughts, but he could clearly feel that the crowds of people gathered from all directions were so violent and cold-blooded.

Aguan led Atai deep into the market to find the dog fighting stall.

There are all kinds of stalls around, excluding the bloody and cruel stalls, there are also some inexplicable stalls. Some bosses stupidly put up some worthless belongings for sale without putting a price on them. They ask customers to buy them and get into fights when they disagree.

There were shouting and shouting sounds from several stalls and shops. Some people were fighting excitedly, and the bystanders were all making noises and making noises.

The further they walked into the old market, the more astonished they felt. Aguan remembered the dream he had long ago. Tai Sui showed him the simulated hell scene after evil thoughts came.

"Damn, before I came here, I thought it was strange that there could be such an arrogant guy in the market. Now it seems that every stall is weird and disgusting. Hey, which stall are you going to smash?" Artest spread his hands helplessly. Asked Aguan.

"That's it!" Aguan pointed to the extremely crowded stalls in front. The onlookers crowded other stalls nearby.

The small vendors who were crowded with people and unable to do business properly, although they also showed resentful expressions, seemed helpless. They all felt the violent and cruel atmosphere coming from the store behind the dog fighting stall.

The crowd was shouting and shouting like crazy, and several groups of people gathered separately. Aguan and Atai struggled to squeeze through the crowd to the noisiest place, and soon discovered that many of the onlookers were also holding dogs.

There was a short, fat man who looked like a nouveau riche, leading a majestic black dog. The big black dog stuck out his tongue, not knowing what happened.

A tall, thin man who looked like an office worker was holding a petite curly-haired small dog. The little dog was grinning and barking, in a high and excited mood, as if it was ready to jump over the crowd at any moment and start a killing spree.

There was also a woman with a large wolf dog lying at her feet. The wolf-dog looked uneasy and his whole body was shaking.

Aguan and Atai stretched out their hands to push the people beside them, wanting to go deeper.

Aguan ordered in Atai's ear: "These are ordinary people outside who have been attacked by evil thoughts. There should be really weird things in the store behind the stall. Let's find a way to sneak in."

After the two squeezed through the crowd, they saw a small clear area in front of the dog fighting stall. Several burly men and roguish hooligans gathered around a table with stacks of banknotes on the table. There were a few hooligans nearby, who were concentrating on counting the scattered bills and tying them into stacks with rubber bands.