Sanli Hutong, a house hidden in the depths.

A few gangster-like young men were drinking and playing cards in the courtyard.

Several other people gathered around a cockfighting area, and a large dog was tied next to a tree.

There was a man sitting on the threshold of the main room with his chest exposed.

He has a big face, big eyes, fluttering ears, and a big beard under his chin, which makes him very ugly.

There was a person standing behind him like a dog leg, squeezing his shoulders.

"Brother, is the intensity appropriate?"

The man narrowed his eyes and nodded, picked up a bottle of wine from the ground next to him and took a sip.

"So comfortable!"

The dog leg behind him pressed harder.

The man took another sip of wine and smacked his mouth several times, but he still felt that there was something wrong with it.

"Where's my fragrant meat?"

He roared at the top of his lungs, and someone came running from the backyard.

A bowl of hot meat was sprayed in his hand.

"Coming, coming!"

The man quickly put the bowl down and kept twirling the tips of his ears with his hands.

"Just out of the pot, I followed the boss's wishes and added fennel and star anise. It's delicious!"

The boss nodded with satisfaction, picked up a piece of meat and gnawed it into his mouth.

The meat is so juicy that when you bite into it, the juice overflows.

“Smells so good!”

The man gnawed on the bone and glanced to the other side of the corner.

There was an iron cage there, and two men, an old man and a young man, were locked in the cage.

The two men had bruises and swollen faces and were dressed frugally. At first glance, they looked like poor people living in poverty.

I don’t know what I have committed, and I have to be locked up here.

The aroma of meat overflowed, and both of them couldn't help but swallow when they smelled the aroma.

"Want to eat?"

The man picked up the bowl of fragrant meat and walked slowly to the two of them.

The young man nodded unconsciously, then quickly shook his head.

He must have suffered a lot to be so panicked.

"I think it smells good too, it's yours."

The man grinned, his big yellow teeth filled with meat.

The young man's expression paused: "Rhubarb..."

He suddenly went crazy, rushed forward, and pulled the iron cage wildly.

The man was not afraid at all, but laughed.

"If you want to eat, I won't let you eat. If you don't want to eat, I will force it on you!

Come here, catch him out and give him a good meal!"

Several gangsters in the courtyard came forward with a ferocious smile, pulled the boy out of the iron cage, pushed him to the ground, and pried his mouth open.

"I didn't eat all day yesterday, so I need to eat a little full today!"

The man laughed and handed the bowl to the younger brother.

The old man wanted to step forward to save the young man, but was knocked to the ground with a punch.

Wails and ferocious laughter mix, and pain arises from them.

The man walked to the tree and touched his pet dog.

"A dog must follow the right owner, so that he will not be eaten by people, but can still eat people!"

The man rubbed the dog's head and asked with a smile: "Is that so?"

The big dog barked at the right time, and the man was even more happy.

The door was pushed open and several younger brothers walked in.

"Brother, we went to see those two stinky eunuchs and humiliated them!"

"Damn, you're such a worthless bastard, I don't even dare to fight you!"

"I don't have any talent to begin with!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone talks to each other, it’s so fun.

The man nodded and said: "Okay, you all have done a good job! This time we have completed the instructions of the adult. When we are in Yanjing...will anyone follow us?"

"Don't worry, boss. Are you still worried about what our brothers are doing? It's okay..."

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of a porcelain bowl breaking next to him.

"It's his grandma's, so shameless, right?!"

The gangsters who were holding the boy down next to him were furious, punching and kicking him.

The old man's eyes turned red and he tried his best to hit him, but was knocked to the ground again.

The man looked at the meat that fell to the ground with a gloomy expression.

"His grandma asked you to eat it but you refused to eat it. Now he asks you to give it to the dog!"

He untied the big dog's chain: "Go, come and eat!"

The big dog ran out excitedly, its eyes red.

Judging from its strong body, it is definitely not an ordinary dog ​​breed.

Judging from his ferocious look, I'm afraid men do this kind of thing all the time.

The big dog bit into the boy's leg and refused to let go.

The young man screamed and the old man wailed.

One man got excited and saw an iron bar lying next to him. He picked it up and was going to hit the old man on the head.

Just hear a roar.

A figure flew out and hit the tree next to the man.

The man was stunned, and when he looked closely, he saw a figure standing there.

All the gangsters were also shocked and looked at the figure.

"You are such a vicious dog."

The figure lifted its feet and placed them on the big dog's head.

Big dogs are not afraid of anger, they will bite when they raise their heads and open their mouths.

A dog follows people, and if its master is evil, it will be evil.

Another roar was heard, and the big dog was kicked out and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

The man yelled and glared at the man fiercely.

"Who are you?"

"I'm here, Li Qingcong!"

Zhao Sheng put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "As entrusted by my friends, I came here to save two people."

The young man and the old man were covered in blood. After getting a chance to breathe, they hugged each other and looked at Zhao Sheng's tall figure.

"Don't be afraid, you will be fine when I come."

"His grandma's house turned out to be invited by two idiots!"

The man's face was ferocious: "You know what I am..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng rushed in front of him, knelt down and gave him a heavy head.

"Who are you saying you don't have the guts?"

Zhao Sheng's face was dull. The man's mouth was wide open, his face was red and purple, he was hunched over in fear, and fell to the ground.

Men are still warriors in the skin-grinding realm and are very durable.

Zhao Sheng raised his foot, aimed it at the man's crotch, and kicked him again.
To be continued...