At this time, as soon as the landlord's big gray dog came out, the dogs in the cage immediately became quiet and showed uneasy expressions.
The big gray dog is murderous, and the bulge of flesh on its back makes it look less like a dog and more like a monster.
The big gray dog also entered the cage. The originally very large iron cage was crowded with five dogs at once, making it very crowded.
"Boy, where is your dog?" The little hooligan next to Aguan pushed Aguan. Aguan pounced forward and patted his coat. The moving object in the coat was knocked out and rolled on the ground. It was Ya Zai.
Without waiting for Aguan's order, Ya Zai couldn't wait to run to the big iron cage in front and also entered the cage.
"Is that just a dog?" the little hooligan pointed at Little Tiger Yazai and yelled suspiciously. Yazai was now about the size of a small wild dog, with a white fur background. The original light gray tiger stripes were much darker, almost black, and the black stripes on the white background were very neat.
"What is it if it's not a dog?" Artest said casually, pointing to the ferocious big gray dog in the cage and said, "Isn't your dog even weirder looking?"
"Everyone is here──" the host shouted excitedly, and with a command, several men pulled back the lasso poles, and the dogs inside were no longer restrained by ropes and began to move around.
Xiao Yazai swayed and jumped to the feet of the woman's trembling wolfdog, patting and playing with the wolf's ears.
On the other side, the office man's little curly hair took the lead in attacking, roaring and jumping into the arms of the upstart's big black dog. The big black dog barked fiercely and started fighting with the little curly dog.
On the other side, Boss Wang's big yellow dog Harry, who had won eleven consecutive victories, pounced on the big gray dog in the dog fighting ring. There was only a wailing sound, and the big gray dog bit Harry's neck. The big gray dog's jaw muscles were so swollen that it cracked Harry's neck with a crunch.
"Wow! Are these ghosts possessed?" Artest asked softly.
Aguan shook his head and looked around. "There are evil spirits coming from some rooms in this place. They don't raise dogs in the usual way. You watch Yazai here while I walk around."
After Aguan finished speaking, he handed the white stone pagoda to Atai and stepped back while the gamblers onlookers were shouting excitedly.
The big gray dog bit Harry to death. Boss Huang wailed and lost all the money he won in one night. He shouted unconvinced, pushing the people in the field and protesting loudly: "You deliberately waited for my dog to beat me several times and ran out of energy before you sent your dog out. It's not fair!"
The host, who was originally very angry with Boss Wang, suddenly changed his expression and ignored Boss Wang at all. Several followers around him immediately took action, opened the second floor window, picked up the yelling Boss Wang, threw him downstairs, and shouted downstairs: "Boss Wang's 'Harry' has lost!"
There was a commotion on the street downstairs. The money that had been bet on Boss Wang's dog was immediately killed by the dog fighting ring. The gamblers shouted loudly. Boss Wang fell to the ground and rolled several times, breaking his ankle bones, and ran away wailing.
Artest gasped deeply and felt a little dizzy. This market, this dog fighting ring, these people seemed to be from a different world from him, completely unreasonable.
Blood splattered in the big iron cage, and the office man's curly hair made the big black dog of the upstart throw off his shoulders and turned around to chase Yazai. Ya Zai ran with his tail wagging, reached the big cage, and ducked out of the way in an instant. Little Curly hit the iron cage with a loud bang and fell to the ground. Yazai hit Little Curly on the head with a tiger paw, knocking it unconscious on the spot.
In the dog fighting ring, the big gray dog and the upstart big black dog faced off, and the winner was determined instantly. The gray dog opened its mouth wide, and its teeth were thick and sharp. In one bite, it actually bit off half of the head of the upstart black dog.
The black dog fell limp and died immediately.
The upstart howled and lost his temper, but ended up being thrown out of the window just like Boss Wang.
"Mr. Zhang's 'Da Dai' lost! Mr. Chen's 'Mary' also lost!" the venue host shouted loudly, and the gamblers on the street outside became more commotion, and all the bets went into the venue's pocket.
On the left and right sides of the iron cage are two collapsed dog corpses. Little Curly Hair was still dazed, but Yazai pushed him out of the iron cage through the gap, and then he opened his eyes. The ferocious greyhound, with eyes as red as blood, gnawed at the heads of two of his defeated generals, and soon turned its target to the big wolfdog. Although the big wolf dog is big, it has a kind temperament. It has long been frightened and cowered up, whining, and ignored the owner's yells and curses behind it.
The big gray dog twisted its neck and walked towards the big wolfdog.
Ya Zai was nimble and jumped between the big gray dog and the wolf dog.
The big gray dog looked at the young boy with shiny silver hair and black tiger stripes, and bit him hard. Yazai nimbly dodged to the side of the big gray dog, raised a pair of tiger paws, the sharp claws popped out, and struck the big gray dog's head several times like a boxing punch.
The big gray dog made Yazai slap his palms so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. With a loud roar, he turned around and pounced, but missed again. Yazai had already jumped into the air, spun around and landed on the big gray dog's neck. He struck the big gray dog on the head with his tiger paws in succession.
"Wow! That little guy is so awesome!"
"A big dog can't beat a small dog!" The punters watching on the second floor cheered. The host of the dog fighting ring looked ugly, folded his hands and remained silent.
The big gray dog whined and turned its head several times to bite, but couldn't. Yazai's tiger palm attacked fiercely and knocked the big gray dog unconscious.
"Mr. Sun's puppy has won!" the gamblers on the second floor roared. The news spread to the street, and the onlookers cheered loudly. It turns out that this dog fighting ring is divided into single fighting and group fighting: in single fighting, two bets are one, and if you bet on one, you will pay two; in group fighting, the landlord dog participates, and gamblers can only bet on other participating dogs. If the landlord dog wins, it will be If the landlord loses, he will be compensated.
After hearing this, the stall owner below quickly called his little follower to come up and confirm. I saw Yazai still sitting on the head of the unconscious big gray dog, with his two front paws spread wide, as if he was accepting the cheers of the crowd.
The host of the dog fighting ring did not expect that his big gray dog would lose. He finally realized it and looked ugly.
"Lost?" A tall and strong man walked out of a room on the second floor, followed by several followers, looking fierce.
The giant man walked slowly to the iron cage, glanced inside twice, and glanced at Artest.
Artai shuddered, feeling that there was an unusual aura surrounding this giant man. He looked around uneasily, but Aguan was nowhere to be seen. Aguan said he wanted to wander by himself, but he didn't know where he was wandering now.
"Is this guy yours?" the host asked Artest in an uncomfortable voice.
Artest nodded, pretending to be proud, and replied: "Yes, how is it? I won, where is the money?"
The host glanced at the giant man, who said coldly: "Give it to him."
The host waved his hand, and a follower came up with a small wad of banknotes. Artest reached out and took it. It was several times the amount he had just bet, hundreds of thousands.
"Wow! Fuck--" Artai took the money, grinning from ear to ear. The uneasiness in his heart was suddenly swept away, and he shouted loudly: "What's next? Are there any dogs?"
The host cleared his throat and asked loudly: "Is there anyone with a dog downstairs?"
"Wait!" The giant man's deep voice interrupted the host: "Let our dogs compete with him."
After Ju Han finished speaking, the few followers behind him turned into the back room with dull eyes and took out three more dogs. A large dog with hairless body and brown skin, two shining eyes and erect ears; one is a black wolfdog with large tumors on its body, some of which are bleeding, and the black wolfdog's claws are abnormal It was huge and completely different from ordinary dog claws, like five knives growing out of its palms; the last one was a mangy dog, with loose and ugly skin all over its body. Everyone exclaimed that the ugly skin of the mangy dog was actually covered with tiny flesh thorns.
The eyes of these three dogs were extremely sharp, and Artest immediately felt that these dogs were no longer dogs, but more like monsters.
Yazai, who was still sitting on the big gray dog, now had his white hair standing on end. He jumped off the big gray dog's body viciously and let out a low and threatening roar towards the three demonic dogs.
"Do you have the guts to compete with my three dogs?" The giant man looked at Artest coldly. "We've settled our bets, and the other guests can go out."
When the giant man said this, several gamblers noticed the unusual atmosphere and were a little reluctant, but the host shouted to his men and drove them all out.
