When Zhu Yuwen saw this man, his face was flushed with excitement: "Hahaha! Master Zhang is here, okay, I will accept the bottle of Drunken Dragon Drink you gave me."

Mao Xueshang's face changed and looked at me with some guilt.

I smiled slightly, stood up, and bowed to do a ritual: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, it's been a long time since I was gone."

Master Zhang Tian looked at me contemptuously, and snorted softly at the tip of his nose, saying, "Hmph, a liar in the world, what's the long-term missing between you and me?"

After saying that, Zhang Tingming directly raised his head and turned to the place where Zhu Yuwen was sitting, and sat down very carefully. He enjoyed the flattery of Zhu Yunwen and his group of young people.

"Zhang Tianshi, I'm relieved to have you here. I'll let the boy from the Mao family give us another 200 million flowers."

"Zhang Tianshi takes action, that liar in the world, may run away in a while!"

"Zhang Tianshi, this is the best six or five years of power, you can try it."

Mao Xueshang looked at a group of flattering guys flattering Zhang Tingming and was furious: "Hmph, a group of flattering guys. I don't know what's going on if I'm cheated!"

"Mao Xueshang, Zhang Tingming is in Shanghai's wealthy business circle. As the son of the Mao family, there is no reason why Zhang Tingming will go against you?" I asked in confusion.

Mao Xueshang's face suddenly looked ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This matter starts with you. Duan Gang was introduced by Zhang Tingming. Later, the matter was exposed. I originally wanted to cause trouble for Zhang Tingming, but the old man told me that I could not provoke this guy. It was also frustrating to say."

My eyes narrowed slightly. Mao Xue didn't know yet, but I understood that this Duan Gang belonged to the God Organization. If it weren't for the secret of following the original tracking, I would have been buried. I don't know how much influence this God Organization has in Shanghai, but it would be a very terrifying ability to extend its tentacles into the top leaders of the top families!

When I saw Zhang Tingming at this moment, I suddenly understood. This Zhang Tingming may be a tentacle of the God Organization. It seems that the Metaphysics Society also has the infiltration of the God Organization.

So what about the Special Operations Team? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel cold on my back. If even the government organization is infiltrated, then it is easy to imagine how great the ambition of this organization is. What do they want to do?

This is a very difficult question to answer. If you want to know, you can only avoid the veil of this mysterious organization layer by layer. The cutting entrance is obviously right in front of you.

"I said you are too, you're so careless! That old boy, you look contemptuous, can you laugh?" Mao Xueshang looked at me with dissatisfaction and said.

"Let your heart relax, what's the dispute between people and dogs?" I smiled faintly and reached out to open the Drunk Dragon Drink on the table.

"Hey! That's a bet, you've drunk it! Is there any?" Mao Xueshang couldn't sit still when he saw my movements and stopped him.

"Yes, look!" I waved my hand and another bottle appeared on the table. When the Drunken Dragon Drink was gone, I put a lot of it in the space ring. I wouldn't care if I drink it open, let alone such a small bottle.

"Uh! Is there any more?" Mao Xueshang kept his saliva and grabbed the opened Drunken Dragon Drink, and asked with stars flashing with his eyes. The depression just now had been thrown out of the sky by this guy.

I smiled slightly and picked up the new Drunken Dragon Drink, opened the lid, and started drinking slowly.

Mao Xueshang swallowed, and saw my calm look, he picked up the bottle and tasted it carefully.

This scene made the people around him look at each other. Although they were all very jealous, no one stood up to join in the fun. Although these second-generation masters were domineering on weekdays, they would not cross the line. They all paid great attention to their own identities, and although they were itchy in their hearts, they also forced themselves to hold on.

Zhu Yuwen's eyes widened and his face was ferocious. It's a 100 million bet on a bottle. Is it a loss? He should bet on two bottles, not a box. However, Zhu Yunwen didn't believe it. The other party would have a box of Drunk Dragon Drink, which is rare on the market.

I sneered in my heart, hum, the bet is here, I can't get it out later, and this face will be thrown on it.

The service lady raised the license plate at this time. Number 1 vs. Number 3. The bet was 300 million.

Such a feat naturally attracted everyone's attention.

The platform in the middle has been fenced, and the large screen is converted into a lens in the dog fighting field at this time.

The snow mastiff was still lying quietly in the cage, while the beast-fighting dog, his opponent, was full of energy, with light in his eyes, looking at the snow mastiff as if he had seen a delicious meal. Drops of water fell on the ground between the gaps in his fangs.

The display of this scene undoubtedly formed a strong contrast, and some people were already laughing in the audience. Looking at Zhu Yuwen, he was even more arrogant, with a look of shook hands all over.

"I said, buddy, are you sure?" Mao Xueshang swallowed hard and asked at me.

"I'm sure, drinking your wine is talking, I won't play with you anymore!" Looking at Mao Xueshang's bitter face, I suddenly wanted to tease this future brother-in-law.

Mao Xueshang quickly closed his mouth and lowered his head to drink. This is the Drunken Dragon Drink! It was the first time I had it today. The old man had two bottles, but he was in the safe like a baby.

Two hundred million yuan, if you exchange for a bottle of wine, you will have to enjoy it!

Just like the horn made of cow horns, the low voice exudes a wild breath, the horn at the beginning has sounded, and everyone's wooden pipes are once again focused on the dog fighting field.

The No. 3 Beast Fighting Dog stretched out of the cage. Its whole body was as big as a calf, with long legs and a long mouth, staring at it with saliva. It slowly came out of the cage, and the limping snow mastiff.

“Is this a money delivery?”

"Mao Xueshang isn't crazy, right?"

"This kid is really stupid. A warlock has deceived him!"

Looking at the unbearable scene in the venue, listening to the discussions around him. Mao Xueshang only felt a fever on his face and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, but the matter was already like this and he had to choose to believe it.

Or my indifference gave Mao Xue some confidence. Although this guy struggled with his expression, he didn't say a word.

"Wow, wool!" The beast fighting dog looked at the snow mastiff from a high place, let out a muffled roar, and rushed forward.

The snow mastiff still limped, without his former majesty, nor with the awareness of danger, and limped, like a patient doing rehabilitation training.

Seeing that the beast-fighting dog had rushed to the sky, the snow mastiff was still in a slow manner. This scene immediately made some women around him unable to help but close their eyes. Even the referee had already planned to raise the sign and let the beast-fighting dog win directly.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Zhu Yuwen smiled happily. At this moment, he seemed to have seen Mao Xueshang's sad expression. He looked at the bottle of Drunken Dragon Drink that had been held in front of him by Mao Xueshang.

However, after a moment, Zhu Yuwen's low voice came to an abrupt end and he looked at everything in the venue in disbelief.

The beast-fighting dog rushed to the front, but it was empty. Because of the excessive impact, it rolled on the ground a few times and crashed into the fence next to it.

Bang! There was a muffled sound. The beast fighting dog changed for a while before shaking its head and stood up shakingly.

"Zhang Tianshi, is this?" Zhu Yuwen asked. Although this beast-fighting dog is of noble breed and fierce nature, it is still two levels behind when it is to fight against the snow mastiff. This is also the reason why the snow mastiff has a number one license plate. However, low-level mistakes like now are impossible.

The beast-fighting dog has long limbs and is easy to manifest even in the air. This kind of dog can even fight against lions without falling into the wind. Now it is like being possessed by a demon and hitting the pillar by itself!

Could this be so evil! Zhu Yuwen had to look at the Zhang Tianshi beside him. As long as the other party uses some means, the result will naturally be the same as yesterday.

The snow mastiff was still limping, not walking fast, but he kept licking his wounds. The wounds that had already stuttered were licked by the snow mastiff and blood flowed out again, wrapped around his feet along his hair, leaving bloody plum blossom footprints on the ground.

"Aowu!" The beast fighting dog shook its head and saw the snow mastiff that looked like shopping. He was immediately angry, and roared and rushed up again.

This time, everyone saw clearly. The beast fighting dog rushed to the snow mastiff in an instant, opened its mouth and bit it towards the throat.

But at this moment, something strange happened again. The beast fighting dog just moved its steps, and the bloody footprints were printed on the platform again.

The beast-fighting dog seemed to have suddenly lost its target, rushed out like an arrow, and hit the guardrail again.

Bang! This time the collision was even more fierce. The beast fighting dog let out a whimpering howl and lay on the ground for a full minute without getting up...

"Hey! Referee, countdown! Why do you want to cheat the Ni family with a partner, right?" Mao Xueshang was stunned and his mouth was so grinning! This way he could win! Luck here is so great!

The referee was stunned for a moment. This was the first time I saw such a strange dog fighting scene. Is the beast fighting dog unable to think about it and commit suicide? The result was also so strange and surprising!

Although the referee had a difference in his heart, he started counting down very carefully. "Nineteen and eighty-seven!"

"Hmph!" Just as the referee counted out on stage, Zhang Tingming snorted coldly, holding the orchid finger in his hand, muttering something in his mouth.

The whimpering beast dog, still lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and his eyes were red with blood. He stared at the snow mastiff fiercely.

"What's going on! You can stand up!" Mao Xueshang widened his eyes in surprise.

I squinted my eyes and raised my eyebrows, which no one could see, but as a Nine Yin constitution, I could see ghosts even if I didn't open my eyes.

Just as Zhang Tingming pinched his finger and recited the spell, I had already seen a phantom and rushed directly towards the beast-fighting dog.
Chapter completed!