Chapter 499

Still, after visually checking the height of the wall, Rong Shao stepped back and was about to run up. Xu Zhiyuan added with worry: "Rong Shao, be careful to turn over!"

Rong Shao frowned and shouted angrily, "shut up!"

No one knows about his climbing over the wall in the middle of the night, doesn't it?

Xu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and zipped up his mouth. Rong Shao turned his head to look at the wall. With a relaxed run-up, he climbed up the wall, jumped into the wall.

"OK, we have nothing to do. Let's get in the car and have a rest." Xu Zhiyuan just turned to the people in black and said that there was a fierce dog barking in the yard, and he faintly heard rongshao's angry roar.

Xu Zhiyuan immediately burst into a cold sweat on his forehead and ran to the edge of the wall with his ears close to the wall. He asked anxiously, "Rong Shao, are you okay? Do you want to hand you a handy weapon?"

How could there be a dog in the yard? It was tomorrow last night Ming hasn't.

Listening to the loud barking of the dog, it is not difficult to recognize that it is a large dog.

"Xu Zhiyuan, shut up!" Inside the wall came rongshao's vicious roar, vaguely panting?

Xu Zhiyuan silently pointed his nose. Well, Rong Shao is powerful and fights evil dogs with his bare hands

Why are you so happy when you fantasize about that picture in your mind?

Xu Zhiyuan's shoulders trembled uncontrollably and went back to the car.

By the yellow light in the yard, Rong Shaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the tall Tibetan mastiff. The Tibetan mastiff was shouting at him with his head back, and his sharp teeth were exposed.

"You beast, get away from me! I'll kill your stewed dog!"

As soon as the Tibetan mastiff's tail shook, his claws stepped forward and shouted louder. Rong Shaojun's eyebrows picked up: "you beast are still coming!"

The Tibetan mastiff seemed to be stimulated, shouted wildly and rushed at him fiercely.

It was too late for Rong Shao to hide. The Tibetan mastiff bit his shirt and refused to let go. His claws grabbed his shirt and trousers and hung on him steadily.

Rongshao was so angry that he clenched his fist and threw it at the dog. The Tibetan mastiff was huge and twisted hard, which affected rongshao's body balance.

Before hitting a few punches, one man and one dog fell on the grass and tangled and fought.

In a bedroom on the second floor, Christine, who had a panoramic view of the scene, smiled forward and backward, lazily leaning all her body weight on Catherine.

"Catherine, my decision is really right. Look, it will add fun to our life."

Catherine looked at the satisfied man with a smiling face, moved her heart, and whispered, "well."

Under the yard, rongshao and Tibetan mastiff are still fighting and entangled.

When was Rong Shao so embarrassed that he had to fight a dog himself!

The shirt is torn and the hair is messy. The Tibetan mastiff is large and has good physical strength. Giving it a fight will waste rongshao's physical strength.

Now the breath has been slightly kicked. Look at the direction of falling into Anning's bedroom. Damn it, if you delay any more, you won't have much time tonight!

He took out a platinum lighter from his suit trouser pocket. After a slap, the blue flame rushed out.

The Tibetan mastiff was still biting his clothes. Gradually, he felt something was wrong. It was too late to let go and turn his head.

When the flame comes into contact with flammable hair, it burns quickly with a whoosh, and the spread speed is shocking.