The male protagonist stole my fiancée, so I stole her home

The younger brother replied obediently: "Boss, I am Da Ma's younger brother, but I don't like to practice kung fu since I was a child. I am not as good as them." Zhou Yun smiled faintly, and waited for the next words. The younger brother said: "The two skills that the master is most proud of in his life are Baji Kung Fu and the secret art of raising dogs." "I have been practicing the secret art of raising dogs since I was a child. Now, according to what the master said, I have reached the level of leading the army." "It means that the dogs I raise are as well-trained as the army that has been trained for many years." The younger brother was dressed simply and said embarrassedly. The brothers performed too well, making him look ordinary, and he had no chance to show off. "Can you train a dog?"

However, Zhou Yun became more interested, looking at the junior brother as if he were looking at a treasure.

At this moment, the dwarf mule with a broken leg took advantage of the two people chatting and continued to sneak into the woods on both sides of the road.

The dwarf mule was almost close to the ground, without any sound, and silently.

Unfortunately, his sneaky behavior had long been discovered by Zhou Yun and others.

However, they tacitly did not stop him, but all planned to give the junior brother a chance to show himself.

All around fell silent, the junior brother rubbed his fingers shyly, and was a little nervous.

The dwarf mule only had the idea of ​​escaping in his head, and did not notice the abnormality around him. Although he had a lame leg, his speed was not slow. After a while, he came to the edge of the woods.

But the next second, as the junior brother snapped his fingers, his crawling movement stopped abruptly, and he stood still, with a look of fear and trembling all over.

In the dark woods, pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up, and waves of low roars filled his ears.

Then, half-human-high hounds walked towards the dwarf mule step by step.

More than 20 hounds suddenly appeared like a wild wolf pack!

The dwarf mule's head was buzzing, his whole body was cold, and he kept backing away.

He found that he was surrounded by this group of ferocious dogs.

The hounds could easily tear him apart with their claws. Their hair was as hard as steel, their teeth flashed with sharp light, and their eyes were sharp and focused.

Jing Wan Ning, who was standing aside, had just vomited a little better. When she looked up, she saw several ferocious hounds appearing in the woods not far from her, which scared her immediately.

She screamed in fear, her face pale, and immediately trotted back to Zhou Yun's side.

She is not afraid of people, but she is most afraid of such ferocious animals, as well as spiders, rats, snakes, etc., which are her fatal weaknesses.

The junior brother snapped his fingers again. Zhou Yun noticed that the tone of the snap was different each time. It should be some kind of command, like Morse code.

When the second snap sounded, the more than 20 local hounds rushed towards the dwarf mule like a tide, and the screams resounded through the Blue Mountain again.

It was really terrifying. So many hounds were fighting to bite the dwarf mule. He couldn't even struggle, let alone escape. The flesh on his body was bitten and pulled out by more than a dozen dogs.

Watching his body being torn apart gradually, he couldn't die even if he wanted to die, which made him desperate!

Zhou Yun covered Jing Wan Ning's eyes to prevent her from seeing such a bloody scene.

He watched with great interest, exclaiming: "To be able to raise dogs so big and so fierce, I'm afraid tigers and leopards are no match for them."

"If you take them to the mountains to hunt, there will be no grass within a few miles."

"Not bad, very good, I really need this group of obedient hunting dogs, they can do things that humans can't do, and they are also very deterrent."

The light in Zhou Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Other rich people like to raise man-eating crocodiles and tigers.

He raises native hunting dogs, which is not excessive at all, but rather low-key.

The combat power that these well-trained native hunting dogs can exert is absolutely amazing, much stronger than police dogs.

"Junior brother, how many native hunting dogs can you raise at most?" Zhou Yun asked curiously.

"About a hundred or so, more will be difficult to manage, I can't remember." Junior brother said timidly.

"Enough, absolutely enough!" Zhou Yun laughed.

Although Junior Brother doesn't know Kung Fu, this army of hounds is stronger than a person who knows Kung Fu!

In the future, if there are more than a hundred loyal and fierce hounds following behind, walking on the street, it will definitely become a beautiful scenery, and no one dares to mess with it.

If all

Take them all out and head to the city center. What a spectacular scene it would be. It would definitely scare all passers-by.

Zhou Yun was originally satisfied with getting other real kung fu masters outside of Malaysia.

Unexpectedly, there was also an unexpected surprise from the junior brother! ! !

"Okay, okay, I want all of you. The salary and benefits are definitely not bad. Let's talk about it after I deal with this matter."

Zhou Yun said to the junior brother kindly: "Let the hunting dogs stop. I still have something to ask this killer."

The junior brother nodded vigorously with great joy. He was also hired and not fired. It was a huge surprise!

He hurriedly snapped his fingers again, and immediately, those brutal hunting dogs reluctantly retreated slowly and left the bloody dwarf mule.

Zhou Yun asked Jing Wan Ning to stay aside, and he walked to the incomplete dwarf mule with the support of the masters brought from Malaysia.

Looked at him coldly.

The dwarf mule kept spitting blood from his throat, breathing out more than in, and said weakly: "You... won't let me go, right."

Zhou Yun didn't intend to fool him, and nodded: "Do you want to die happily, or be eaten by the hounds until the last moment, suffer torture, and turn into feces, it's your choice."

Martial arts masters like the dwarf mule have extremely strong vitality and will not die for a while and can hold on to the end.

But this is more painful than dying immediately.

The dwarf mule gradually dimmed and accepted his fate: "I only know that it is related to a woman."

"The Dragon King wants to cripple you and make you a vegetable for that woman."

Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows.

Woman?

The only woman known to be related to the Dragon King and himself is Shen Lei.

But why did the other party insist on making himself a vegetable instead of just killing him directly?

This doesn't make sense!

"What's the name of this woman?"

The short mule spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood: "I don't know, the Dragon King is abroad, I have been active in Xia Country, I only know the mission information, nothing else."

Zhou Yun was at a loss, puzzled, this woman is not Shen Lei, who else could it be? !

He really couldn't think of it, but there is no doubt that this approach is very vicious.

Let yourself become a vegetable forever, fall into eternal darkness, lie on the hospital bed, and can't even die.

Even if he has a system, it is useless. He can't complete the task, he can only watch and become a useless person.