Supreme Medicinal God

The teenager is a mixed-race, with thick blond hair, black eyes of Chinese people, and a tall and handsome nose of Westerners, which is very handsome.

He stared in horrified eyes, looking around, looking for a chance to escape, but the two big men sat not far from him, looking at his phone while watching him, giving him no chance to escape.

Hearing the sound of Ferrari's motor, the teenager seemed to feel bad and his eyes became more frightened.

Mr. Karl walked into the yard, lit cigarettes while walking, carefully checked the photos on the phone, and confirmed that the person he caught was correct.

"Boy, you are so bold. You dare to steal Duke Rocky's things. Sure enough, he is a filial son. He dare to run to Bianguan town for his dad. Unfortunately, your dad has caught us long ago. I will send you to reunite."

Listening to Dad's father being caught, the boy's heart kept sinking into the abyss, his eyes almost desperate.

Carl grinned fiercely, and said to a guard: "The boss phenomenally attached, caught the boy, cut off the boy's hands first, to see what he used to touch the keyboard later?"

Carl's grin left the teenager's brain blank, without his hands, his life would be over.

Dahan took out a sharp machete from behind and walked fiercely towards the teenager.

"Boy, if you die, don't look for me. I'm acting as well."

The sharp blade is particularly terrifying in the light.

A big man led the young man's collar and, like a chicken, pushed his face down and pressed it against a table, his hands stretched out naturally.

The teenager struggled, but his limbs were all tied up, he couldn't move at all, his mouth was blocked, he couldn't even call for help, and there were tears of sadness and sadness in his eyes.

It's no use struggling anymore. I can only close my eyes tightly and wait for the death to come.

I saw a fierce glint in the eyes of the big man, raised the machete high, and severely cut the arms of the boy. Carl turned his face, and the boy's arms were cut off in his mind. The blood flow is like a note, the scene of the local death.

Suddenly, a bark sounded in the yard, a white shadow flashed, and the machet in the hand of the Han was knocked off.

Grabbed the ground and inserted it on a wooden post, making a buzzing trembling sound.

I don’t know when the youngster was around. There was a little white baby dog. That’s exactly what Ye Feng told him to follow Carl and protect the youngster’s white.

Karl glared contemptuously at the big man: "Which of these puppies can actually hit the flying machete, you can't even handle a puppies, how can you mix with me."

The big man quickly pulled out the machete, held it tightly in his hand, raised the machete high, and cut it against Xiaobai.

"I don't want to kill you, but if you run to death, don't blame me."

But the white light flashed in front of him, and Xiaobai had lost track. When he saw Xiaobai again, Xiaobai had bitten his wrist fiercely.

A burst of pain came from the wrist, and the big man screamed.

The other big man saw that Xiaobai had bitten his companion, and his whole body was suspended in the air, so he lifted up his baseball bat with all his strength, and smashed it hard against Xiaobai.

A white shadow flashed, but the baseball bat did not hit Xiaobai, but it hit the arm of the bitten man.

He heard a crisp fracture, and the big man screamed again, but after a scream, he was quiet, his arm was discounted by his companion, and the pain fainted.

The big man with a baseball bat panicked. The little milk dog was so clever. It almost turned into a white lightning. He could not find Xiao Bai's trace at all.

He couldn't find Xiaobai, but Xiaobai stared at him.

Although the little white man was short and jumped slightly, he was able to jump high, biting again on the wrist of the big man waving his baseball bat, blood spewed out suddenly, and the big man waving his baseball bat threw away his hand in pain His baseball bat, pale and scared, used a cloth to cover the wound on his wrist to prevent more blood from pouring out.

Xiao Bai jumped again and slammed into Han's chest. The impact was like a heavy hammer, and Han felt the pain and stuffiness in his chest. It seemed that there were several broken ribs. Sweet, spit out blood.

Then the big man looked black and fell heavily on the ground.

When it was said that it was going to be fast, Xiaobai was down in the blink of an eye.

Carl looked stunned. He didn't expect a little milk dog, like a kung fu master, to stun both of his powerful men.

Is this dog good?

He even likes this little milk dog from the bottom of his heart. Its movements are too sensitive, as if it is a white lightning. Those eyes are full of spirituality, so smart, it is definitely higher than the ordinary dog ​​IQ.

But when I like it, there is a sense of awe.

He realized that Xiaobai was far more fierce than he looked. Not to mention being bitten by it, even if it was hit, it would break its bones.

He stepped back quickly, took out the black shiny pistol, pointed at Xiaobai, and fired several shots in a row.

But Xiaobai was fast like a phantom. On several occasions, he felt that he had hit Xiaobai. In fact, the bullet hit the ground, splashing sparks, and I didn’t know where to go.

Until he hit the bullet in the magazine, he didn't hit Xiaobai.

A dog bark sounded as if it was near my ear.

A huge force came from his shoulder, hitting him losing his weight, falling down on his back, and a crisp fracture sound came from his shoulder, and there were huge pains. Obviously his shoulder bone also fractured.

The moment he fell, he saw that Xiaobai's four paws were all on his shoulders, and he stared at him fiercely.

Just now, with a dash of force, Xiaobai slammed Karl, nearly two meters high and as strong as a little giant, into a fracture and fell on his back.

How powerful is this?

Carl doesn't want to believe that a little milk dog will have such a high IQ, and humans can't match the power. Where can he know that Xiaobai is already a fifth-grade beast.

The force of this collision is almost the same as that of a master of ancient martial arts.

When he wanted to get up from the ground, Xiaobai was crouching in front of his chest, standing in front of his neck, sipping his mouth at his mouth, and Bai Sensen's teeth were as sharp as a sharp knife.

This is a very effective intimidation, as long as the other party dares to move, Xiaobai will bite the throat of the prey like a lion tiger.

Carl blocked his hand against his neck, and I was afraid that Xiaobai would bite off.

But Xiaobai just intimidated him, and wouldn't do that. He just roared fiercely at Carl.

A slight footstep sounded in the yard, the snow was squeaked by the footsteps, Ye Feng came in wearing a slender leather coat and saw this scene.

Carl recognized that Ye Feng was fighting with Zhao Tianhai and asked Ye Feng for help: "Save me, I am Zhao Tianhai's friend, help me beat this dog away."