The robber has a very high fighting spirit now, and eating is everything to it, and eating enough is the most important thing every day.

If the evil dog in front of you is defeated, it will be able to eat enough every day, and the robber will spare no expense.

The robber's eyes became fierce, as if he was looking at the enemy he was about to kill. The hair on his body stood up, making it look like a mastiff, or even a lion.

Feeling the robber's malice, the devil's green eyes became even more vicious, his teeth grinned, his throat let out a vicious low growl, and the saliva dripped from the clumps of intertwined canine teeth.

"Come on, Fenrir." Cheekwen shouted, and the magic dog rushed towards the robber instantly.

The robber dodged the magic dog's pounce, then kicked the ground with his hind legs, and threw himself on the dog, slamming the dog and overwhelmed it.

He went down mercilessly and cut a hole in the devil dog. The devil dog was in pain and raised his head to bite the robber.

The robber rolled to one side, dodging the demon dog, and gave up the attack at the same time.

When the magic dog got up from the ground, the robber immediately rushed up from the face, knocked the dog down again, and then rushed over again, pressing on the dog, and the dog's paws pressed the dog's head and pressed it to the ground.

The other paw tore the **** wound on the back of the demon dog. The demon dog struggled in pain, but the robber's strength was even better, pressing him down and unable to move.

"You call it Fenrir?" Simon glanced at Chekwen.

Fenrir is the name of a giant wolf in Western mythology, the son of a god. It was clear that Chekwen's dog didn't deserve the name at all.

Chekwen's face turned green, and he yelled at the Demon Dog to make it stand up.

As the dog struggled, it bit the robber's forelimb. The robber was completely enraged. He pressed the dog to the ground, and opened his mouth to bite the dog's neck. The thick and long fangs could knock the dog's neck down. The neck is to be crushed.

"Stop." Simon shouted immediately, the robber's teeth had torn apart the skin of the devil dog, and it would be able to pierce into the neck one step later.

The robber glared at the devil dog unhappily, and his paws tore a deep wound on his body before backing away.

This guy's personality, like Simon, is a master who refuses to suffer.

If there is any owner, what kind of dog will there be.

The robber jumped out of the fence circle excitedly, ran to Simon's side, flicked his tail back and forth, and asked Simon for credit.

"Good job." Simon touched the robber's head and laughed.

The robber lifted the injured front leg, and Simon glanced at it. The magic dog was really ruthless, and it bit into the bone. No wonder the robber was furious.

"Old John, do you have gauze medicine at home?"

"Yes, Nick go and get it."

"It's impossible, it's impossible, how could my devil dog lose?" Cheekwen couldn't believe the scene in front of him, his own devil dog was lying on the ground, dripping with blood.

Looking at the robber, he only injured one leg, and he didn't even notice it, and he didn't look injured at all.

He lost, utterly.

"Give it a different name, Fenrir is not suitable for it." Simon said lightly.

Cheekwen's face was even more ugly.

"I thought it would take some effort, but I didn't expect it to be so simple. Thank you for your 150,000 Eagle Coins." Simon did not forget to sneer.

Cheekwen's face turned green.

Nick brought the wound medicine, Simon treated the wound to the robber, and the robber became alive again.

"That devil dog needs more treatment."

"Treat a fart, there's nothing good for a piece of waste wood, I'll slaughter it when I look back." Check Wen became furious.

Simon frowned, and when he looked at the magic dog, he felt a little pitiful for following such a master.

Simon lost his interest a little, and only said: "Don't forget the bet."

"It's only 150,000 yuan, will I default on my debt?" Chekwen snorted coldly.

Simon shrugged and led the three dogs away.

"What are you going? It's not over yet." Chekwen said coldly.

"Want to compare?"

"Of course, I still have a magic dog. I can't do it. Your two dogs will be so strong."

"You want to send money, of course I am willing to accompany you, but this time I bet 300,000." Simon Yu was not astonished, and he doubled the bet in one breath.

"If I hadn't won you 150,000 just now, and I don't have 300,000 capital, I would use your money as a lottery, tsk tsk tsk, I feel pretty good." Simon said with a smile.

"Damn, I took the bet." Chekwen said bitterly.

"When are you going to make trouble?" Old John saw that they were tit-for-tat, and he couldn't control it. If things go on like this, let alone reconciliation, it would be light if they didn't fight.

"Old John, I didn't make trouble, he just wanted to fight dogs." Simon shrugged.

"Shut up, Chekwen has a bad temper, so you have to be angry." Old John stomped on his cane and said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, okay." Simon made a gesture of sealing his mouth.

"Old John, this is about me and him." Chek said sternly.

"This is my house." Old John raised his voice.

"Then let's go outside and fight the dog." Cheekwen stubbornly stalked his neck.

"You go and try, Simon's side, I'll call the shots, he won't fight with you." Old John said coldly.

"Why are you protecting him?" Chekwen looked at Old John, very dissatisfied.

"I'm protecting him, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hum, are you blind, are you blind, your magic dog is not the opponent of the three dogs of Simon, can you see clearly, you see Your dog, look at its injury, it's a complete defeat. If Simon hadn't stopped the game in time, your dog would have died." Old John stomped his cane angrily.

"Can't you understand the situation? Will your other devil be stronger?"

"but…"

"But what, do you think Simon is a fool? Would he double the stake if he wasn't sure?"

"I have money." Chekwen said unwillingly.

"You are rich, and if you lose 300,000 yuan, you will lose, but I can't stand your stupidity." Old John said very seriously, and it was completely a lesson from the elders to the younger generation.

Simon stood on the side and listened secretly, guessing that the relationship between old John and Checkwen must be unusual, otherwise it would be impossible to reprimand Checkwen like this.

Cheekwen lowered his head, his fists clenched tightly, and his face was full of unwillingness.

"You give me a good thought here." Old John snorted and turned his head into the hall.

Simon followed.

"Old John, I think I should go back first."

"It's like leaving if you cause trouble?"

"How can I cause trouble? I was forced, but I can't blame me." Simon spread his hands and said.

"Don't put yourself aside, you have half the responsibility for today's affairs." Old John snorted coldly.

Simon's face sank, and his tone was a bit aggressive: "I don't like to hear this, the reason is that Cheekwen pulled the devil dog to come to my door to provoke me, I ignored him, he was already very patient, and he forced me to fight the dog. , I can't blame me for this."

Old John sighed: "If you didn't provoke him, today's events wouldn't be as bad as they are now."

Simon's face suddenly turned ugly.