YM778.TV Chapter 145: Dog Fight!
“Hehe, have you seen it clearly? This is the ‘Hunting Ground’.”
Cao Huan approached them, introducing the place with a smug grin on his face. “My dad invested tens of millions into this ‘Hunting Ground’. We let loose thousands of wild rabbits, as well as badgers, foxes, wild boars, raccoons, and even bears. The dogs from the kennels are allowed to hunt, to train their combat abilities and cultivate their wild instincts. Therefore, the hunting dogs from our dog farm are top-rated all over the country. Last month we sold a Saluki to Europe. Do you know how much it cost?”
“I have no idea.” Huang Xiaolong shook his head blankly.
“Hehe, 500,000,” Cao Huan looked at Huang Xiaolong disdainfully as if he was looking at some insignificant character. “In euros.”
After returning to the kennel, Cao Huan has regained his self-confidence and sense of superiority!
If the dog farm was a kingdom, then Cao Huan was the Crown Prince of this kingdom!
After walking around the hunting ground, kennels began to appear, one after another, behind the dense wire fences.
Different breeds of dogs were barking loudly in the kennels, their roars echoing fiercely.
A quick glance revealed—
Brazilian Mastiff!
Italian Cane Corso!
Rottweiler!
Caucasian Ovcharka!
Tibetan Mastiff! Dogo Argentino! Pitbull!
…
The kennel was filled exclusively with large, vicious fighting dogs!
It didn’t contain any small pet dogs, like the Pomeranian, Teddy or Corgi that Song Yuru liked.
The fighting dogs were all tall and strong with excellent appearance and pure lineage. Their ferocious eyes revealed a streak of bloodthirsty wildness!
It was as if they were trained soldiers!
“Woof Woof woof woof Woof woof woof”
Seeing strangers, the fighting dogs in the kennel started barking wildly, baring their teeth as if they were ready to break free from the kennel to attack Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru!
“Ah Little Long! It’s so scary! These dogs, they’re not cute at all… too terrifying, like bloodthirsty beasts… I can’t, I don’t want to… let’s go… this dog farm isn’t fun at all…” Song Yuru was frightened, almost clinging to Huang Xiaolong, her delicate body slightly trembling as she dare not look at those large dogs.
“Hehehe” A cold glint flashed in Cao Huan’s eyes, his gaze also radiated a bloodthirsty vibe. “Huang Xiaolong, do you know how much wealth these dogs bring me? The price of every dog, to someone like you who comes from a rural area, is astronomical! Likewise, I can bluntly say, your net worth is less than even a single dog here!”
As he spoke, Cao Huan was brimming with ambition, an evil fire burning in his heart. ‘As long as I give the command, my men will release the dogs, and this peasant will be instantly torn into pieces!’
“Hahaha” Huang Xiaolong started laughing as if he’d just heard the funniest joke in the world. “Dogs are just beasts after all, how could they be worth more than humans? You’re killing me with laughter…”
“Heh… ignorant!” Cao Huan snorted coldly, then pointed towards a Dogo Argentino in one of the kennels, arrogantly declaring, “This Dogo, it has won 17 matches in a row at the dogfighting arena, setting a record in Binhai’s underground dogfighting arena! A miracle! It’s earned me 20 million! Someone offered 10 million for it, haha, why the hell would I sell this money-printing machine? Peasant, do you think you’re worth 10 million? Was I wrong to say you’re not even as good as a dog here? Oh yes, its name is ‘Dongfang Bubai’!”
Cao Huan’s attitude started to get arrogant, no longer holding back!
“Little Long, let’s go…” Song Yuru glanced at Cao Huan in disgust and urged Huang Xiaolong to leave the place she found repulsive.
“Thinking of leaving, it won’t be that easy!” Finally, Cao Huan revealed his fangs, his malicious intentions clearly visible in his eyes. “Today is my birthday, stay and play with me!”
“Hehehe, what do you want to play?” Huang Xiaolong remained calm, face as still as an ancient well, inscrutable.
“Hey… Since we’re at a dog farm, let’s have a dogfight!” Cao Huan smirked. “Peasant, listen carefully, right now, in my dog farm, you can choose any dog to fight, except for ‘Dongfang Bubai’, you can choose anyone else. Then, we have a dogfight.”
Dogfight?
Of course, Huang Xiaolong knew what a dogfight was.
It’s an old folk game originated from the Song Dynasty, where two dogs are made to bite and fight each other until one of them is wounded, or even killed, to determine the winner.
In some places, underground dogfighting is very popular, and it’s also a game for crowd betting.
Even in some remote rural areas, cock fighting, dogfighting, and cricket fighting gambling games prevail to this day.
For example, in Huang Xiaolong’s hometown, dogfighting was prevalent a few years ago. Every day there were three dogfighting matches. More than a hundred people would watch while dozens of gamblers bet. The betting amounts ranged from a few tens of yuan to several hundred, even thousands of yuan. In just one morning, the total bets could reach tens of thousands of yuan.
But dogfighting scenes are always bloody and brutal, not for the faint-hearted.
“That doesn’t seem very fun either.” Huang Xiaolong spoke truthfully.
“Even if it’s not fun, you have to play!” The fierce light in Cao Huan’s eyes was undeniable, “Not only do you have to play, but there will also be stakes. If you lose, you leave your hands and feet here to feed the dogs!”
“No!” Song Yuru screamed, her face losing color. “Little Long, let’s leave quickly! This is too cruel! Don’t play such a perverted game with him!”
“Oh… You want my hands and feet?” Huang Xiaolong smirked. “I see. But what if I win?”
“Pfft You think you can win? Hahaha such an idiot! I’ve already said that you can’t choose ‘Dongfang Bubai’…” Cao Huan laughed sadistically.
His reliance was that Dogo Argentino — Dongfang Bubai!
Dongfang Bubai was the champion of the dog farm! Invincible! It held the record for 17 consecutive wins!
You could even say that ‘Dongfang Bubai’ was a legend in Binhai’s underground dogfighting world! An emperor!
Cao Huan was 100% confident that as long as Dongfang Bubai went into battle, no matter which dog Huang Xiaolong chose from his dog farm, it would be destined to lose! There was absolutely no chance of an upset!
“I wouldn’t choose that so-called Dongfang Bubai, it’s so ugly and vulgar…” Huang Xiaolong said, very seriously. “But really, if we have to play, what if you lose?”
“Hahahahaha I lose? Do you think that’s possible? Fine, if I lose, you can do whatever you want with my hands and feet.” Cao Huan laughed fearlessly.
He didn’t believe he could lose!
Furthermore, even if he did lose, so what? This was his turf, who would dare take his hands and feet?