"These hares and wild boars were bought from other places by their Yu family and raised them freely on this barren mountain for the fighting dogs raised in captivity to hunt and cultivate wildness. They are artificial hunting grounds."

Qin Ruhai and Zhong Boyong stood on both sides of Lu Fan, looking at the figures of wild beasts passing through the woods, without any panic.

"And do you know how high the price of raising a purebred fighting dog?" Qin Ruhai asked Lu Fan.

"I don't know." Lu Fan shook his head.

"Haha, just buying it will take 3 million, and the monthly expenses will be at least 100,000, which means that from the first year of buying to raising it, it will cost about 5 million."

Qin Ruhai said: "And judging from the breeding scale of this wild animal, there are at least dozens of top pure blood fighting dogs here, which are worth at least tens of billions of dollars and at least hundreds of millions of dollars a year. The Yu family is really rich and has set up this big mountain to raise dogs in a place like Binhai where every inch of land is valuable."

When it comes to familiar fields, Qin Ruhai's words have also begun to grow.

While walking, he introduced various famous fighting dogs to Lu Fan, and went up the mountain along the path. Not only did the dog barking become clearer, but he could also see ten steps and two steps and one post. He was full of big men with a back and a bear-back. There were also many warriors participating in it and patrolling and guarding.

"ah!!!!!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream cut through the silent night sky and instantly caused the entire barren mountain to bark one after another.

These fighting dogs were all alarmed by screams.

No, to be precise, it is the bloody that was inspired.

Because the barking of this dog is completely different from the barking of a alarmed dog in rural areas.

Instead, it felt like it was cruel and bloody, and it seemed like it wanted to break free from the cage and fight.

"It seems we don't need to look for it."

Lu Fan looked at the direction where the screams came, in a brightly lit place halfway up the mountain, where there were several Southeast Asian green buildings. You could see lights, flickering figures, and endless screams.

After confirming Tang Rong's hiding place, the few people no longer hesitated. Under the cover of night and the mountain, they rushed to the middle of the mountain and found a backlit corner to hide.

I saw that at the intersection of the attic, a black bag was thrown to the ground. The warriors who appeared in the Baile Palace roughly untied the bag and kicked it violently with their feet. A hunchbacked old man with white hair and blood rolled out of the bag, gasping heavily, and it seemed that the wind was blowing the candle, and he didn't breathe.

"stand up!"

The strong leader bent down and stretched out his hand, and directly picked up the old man from the ground, dragging him to the side of the iron cage like a dead dog.

The light flashed, and even Lu Fan and others could see it very clearly. The iron cage was nothing else, but it was a black Argentinian Dog, crouching in the iron cage as motionless as a mountain, looking up, looking down on her mind.

The adult Argentinian Dog, which was two meters tall, even when lying there, covered the hunched body of the white-haired old man, like a prehistoric beast, quietly watching his prey.

"I will give you a good discussion and ask you to hand over the things. If you don't listen, I will have to let us bring you here and give my master's dog, and have fun."
Chapter completed!