The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 12

[Part 12]

Blood was dripping, and Sen Bai’s fangs were still stained with minced meat, and it seemed that he was not far from madness.

When it saw the male lion entering the cage, it paused as it circled back and forth.

He tilted his head and hung a front paw, carefully observing his opponent this time.

Soon, its front paws slowly fell to the ground and continued to circle around the iron cage.

Relying on the fact that the lion was blind, it even bumped into it twice as it passed by the lion, making a low grunt in its throat, whether it was a warning or a provocation.

“This is a stray male lion we caught in Skull Valley. He probably got lost and lived by eating garbage.” A young man by the iron cage opened his mouth arrogantly. He turned the gem ring in his hand while he He said slowly: “It’s so pitiful, so we want to give it a different way of life. This game is not a gamble, it’s over, if the old guy wins, all the money will go to it, I’ll buy it the best Please ask the best veterinarian to give it a delicate and comfortable cage. If you lose…”

He paused, then said nonchalantly: “It doesn’t matter if you lose, it’s just for fun, the money belongs to you, We will continue on our way at dawn.”

Listening to his farting, Kevin commented succinctly: “Little beast.”

Osvid frowned: “I know him, Sapir’s youngest son Bot, with a short-lived appearance of a sharp-mouthed monkey’s cheeks.

, spending money like flowing water, looking for excitement in heaven and earth, xingge…I agree with your point of view.” The

whistles from the crowd grew louder, and Bert’s gang of disguised attendants barked especially loudly.

The owner of the opposite Gregory Ear Wolf had no objection to Bote’s idea of “giving money away when he was too busy”, he happily pressed his chips and nodded to the referee.

The black-eared wolf was still provocatively circling around the male lion, his stout tail swept the male lion’s claws boldly from time to time, and the purring at the bottom of his throat never stopped, as if he was not afraid of it at all.

The referee picked up the huge copper bell and shook it twice.

The owner of the black-eared wolf called out impatiently, “Don’t turn!” Then he swung the steel whip in his hand, and with a “smack”, it slapped the black-eared wolf violently, instantly tearing its skin and flesh dripping with blood.

The black-eared wolf shuddered violently, howling and baring its teeth, and slammed into the cage.

The master suddenly withdrew his hand, took a step back skillfully, threw away the whip, and said indifferently, “You will come up after two strokes of blood.

” He lowered his shoulders, arched his back, and assumed an offensive posture.

Kevin followed Osvid, unknowingly pushing from the back of the crowd to the front, clinging to the edge of the cage.

Their place and the referee face each other across the cage, and are within easy reach of the door latch of the iron cage.

“Have I mentioned to you that I can understand Beast Language?” Osvid whispered in Kevin’s ear through the noise of the crowd.

Kevin was stunned: “What do you mean?”

Osvid still squinted at the cage, he didn’t explain much, just asked: “Are you afraid of lions?”

Kevin sneered: “How is it possible, last night I also beat the lion several times.”

Osvid keenly captured the key words: “Last night?”

Kevin: “…” Not good!

Silenced for a while.

Osvid said “oh”: “I understand, I’ll settle the account with you later.”

He said staring at the copper bell in the referee’s hand, shook his head and tutted: “I’m sorry…”

Kevin: “What a pity ?”

His eyes moved and fell on the hand that Osvid raised quietly, vaguely guessing what the ancestor wanted to do.

The referee raised the copper hammer and knocked hard on the copper bell.

when!

It was too late and it was too fast, the moment the bell rang, the black-eared wolf as sturdy as a bear jumped up, shoved the lion like a heavy arrow, and snarled the lion to the ground.

The two huge beasts rolled into a ball on the ground, unable to stop the car for a while, and slammed into the iron cage heavily.

The heavy claws slammed on the cage with a “bang”, like a sharp axe, hooking the iron railing directly, and the gap between the railings instantly widened.

The sharp claws of the lion and the wolf are comparable, and they poked directly out of the gap.

The closest Bot couldn’t dodge, and a piece of flesh was scraped directly from his arm.

“Ah—” The crowd was in a chaotic instant, and Bote screamed, clutching his arms in his hands, squeezing frantically, trying to stay away from the iron cage.

Whether it was the owner of the black-eared wolf, the referee, or the people who were watching before, none of them expected that the battle would be so intense.

“Crazy! They’re crazy!” The crowd kept screaming, pushing and shoving the tables and chairs in the casino, rushing out.

Osvid sneered, look