Rural Friends Circle

Looking at the bloody scene in the venue, everyone understood that the Tosa fighting dog worth two million was disabled, and it was completely disabled. There was a big gash on the left side of the neck that was torn by the pit bull. Not to mention the front. The hoof was also bitten off mercilessly.

As the owner of a Tosa fighting dog, Zhou Kun stood in the stands, dumbfounded. He could never imagine that his Tosa fighting dog would be mercilessly ravaged by that ugly pit bull. No chance to fight back.

Look at that pit bull, there are not even a single scratch on his body. In other words, his Tosa fighting dog was completely defeated.

how so! Isn't that a miscellaneous pit bull? He stood there blankly, constantly thinking about this problem in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.

In the stands at the other end, Li Shen smiled so heartlessly that he almost laughed his chin off. Looking at Zhou Kun's dead father-like expression, he felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

"Zhou Kun, you don't really think that I would find a pit bull to fight with a dog, hahaha." The wild laughter stimulated Zhou Kun to have the urge to beat him up, but he still resisted it. Lived.

What's the meaning! Could it be that this ugly pit bull is really a pure-blood pit bull! Hearing Li Shen's sarcastic words, Zhou Kun was startled again and looked at the pit bull in the field again. However, it is impossible for a pure-blood pit bull to be so ugly.

"Anyway, we have known each other for decades. Let me die and you will understand. Tang Feng, let this guy see the true face of the God of War." Li Shen laughed proudly again, then turned to look at Tang Feng, Said with a smile.

Tang Feng, who was sitting on the chair behind with his legs crossed, smiled and nodded, stood up from the chair, walked to the guardrail, and shouted to the God of War in the field: "God of War, roll around and let them take a look at you. The way it is.”

At this time, the pit bull who was walking around the Tosa Bulldog heard his owner's shouting and rolled on the ground. After his body rubbed against the ground, Tang Feng and the other three pretended to fall one after another. At this moment, Its true colors are revealed.

When the God of War stood up again, what appeared in everyone's eyes was a majestic pit bull with graceful limbs and full of dominance.

Damn it, this perfect body line is more beautiful than any pit bull I have ever seen. What is this if it is not a pure-blood pit bull? If he had known that this was a pure-blood pit bull, I would definitely not be willing to pay for it. In Tosa Pitbull.

After seeing the true face of the pit bull, there seemed to be a burst of wailing. Apparently, these people had spent a lot of money on the Tosa pit bull.

Compared with those who were wailing, Zhou Kun's face looked much better. His eyes were staring at the majestic Pitbull God of War without blinking, his eyes were burning, as if he had seen a treasure.

Cheng Fei on the other end was also staring at the God of War with burning eyes, almost drooling. He had been raising dogs for many years, and he knew dogs best. How could he not see that this pit bull was extraordinary and could use it perfectly? to describe.

The celebrity dogfighting dogs in his dog farm were nothing short of rubbish compared to the pit bull in front of him.

Wiping the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, he looked towards the stand where Li Shen and the others were sitting, and his eyes were fixed on Tang Feng. After spending so many years in the world, he could naturally tell that Tang Feng was actually the bitch. Dog owner.

"These little brothers look very strange. It must be the first time they come to my place, right?" He walked around from the stands, looked at Tang Feng, and said with a smile.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either a traitor or a thief. This scheming master took the initiative to talk to him, which was sure to be up to no good. Tang Feng thought this in his mind as he looked at the smiling Cheng Fei.

"Brother Fei, this is my brother Tang Feng. Tang Feng, this is Brother Cheng Feifei." Li Shen put his arm on Tang Feng's shoulder and introduced Cheng Fei with a smile.

"Hello, Brother Fei." Tang Feng had no ill feelings or affection for the person in front of him, but he also didn't want to offend him. Following Li Shen's tone, he called him Brother Fei, which was enough to give him face.

"Brother Tang, you should be the owner of that pit bull, right?" Cheng Fei squinted at Tang Feng and asked with a smile.

Something bad happened. This scheming owner must have taken a liking to Tang Feng's pit bull and wanted to buy it with money. Li Shen raised his eyebrows and secretly poked Tang Feng's waist twice with his fingers.

Sensing Li Shen's secret movements, Tang Feng was confused for a while. Although he understood something, he wanted to pay attention to Cheng Fei. He thought about it in his mind, nodded with a smile, and admitted it.

"Your pit bull has a very pure bloodline and is very suitable for fighting dogs. Do you have any ideas about taking action?" Cheng Fei asked Tang Feng calmly with a handsome smile on his face.

Yes, my feelings are to buy my dog. I’m sorry, anything else will do, but we won’t sell dogs.

"Brother Fei, I'm sorry. We are from rural areas. The dogs we raise are part of the family. If you sell one of your own, you will be stabbed in the back." It was a very euphemistic answer, but it was also a good reason. .

Hearing Tang Feng's answer, Li Shen's mouth twitched repeatedly, and he secretly gave Tang Feng a thumbs up. This answer was truly powerful and brilliant. In this way, Cheng was completely blocked. Flying mouth.

"I was rude, sorry." Cheng Fei was stunned for a moment, and then said very grandly.

During the chat, the staff over there opened the fence, and the God of War walked out of the field with his head held high. In the eyes of everyone, he returned to the stands here and squatted down beside Tang Feng obediently.

What a spiritual big dog. Looking at the pit bull that was as well-behaved as a good baby, everyone was sincerely impressed in their hearts, and Cheng Fei, looking at the God of War squatting there, liked him more and more.

Tang Feng reached out and rubbed the head of the God of War, and noticed that in the field below, several staff members were stuffing the injured Tosa fighting dog into an iron cage. The whole process was very rough, and Zhou Kun, as the owner, didn't even take a look.

This is the cruelty of the dogfighting arena. Once the failed fighting dogs are disabled, they will be treated as useless waste and cleaned up directly. Even this expensive Tosa fighting dog is not immune. After the front legs are bitten off, it can no longer fight dogs. What is the difference between a fighting dog that cannot go on the field and a waste?

"Brother Fei, can I buy that Tosa fighting dog?" He looked back and looked at Cheng Fei, and asked casually.

"What do you want that waste for? The front legs are disabled. Even if it is cured, it will never recover to its peak." Hearing that Tang Feng wanted to buy the disabled Tosa fighting dog, Li Shen hurriedly persuaded him.

At this time, Tang Feng had the urge to beat Li Shen wildly. What the hell are you so mean? Maybe for others, this Tosa fighting dog has become a waste, but if it falls into my hands, it will only take a few days for it to be full of energy again, and even more powerful than before. At that time, it will not be a problem to sell it for three million.