In the arena, the flower dog squatted there and stuck out his tongue, like a real dog.

Opposite him was a child as old as him, named Hu Zi, who had long disappeared. Since entering this slave camp, they had only nicknames but no names. People thought the name "Flower Dog" was nicknamed.

"Flower dog! Flower dog! Flower dog!"

"Go! Kill him!"

"Flower dogs hurry up. The weather is so hot, can't you move?"

People shouted, obviously not satisfied with the situation in the arena at this time. Even if Hua Gou was their new favorite, he was still just a little slave.

Hua Gou has been here for more than a year, and has played hundreds of competitions, both of which are big and small. He even really killed two fierce slaves.

After all, he has a second-level yellow, and more importantly, he has never stopped practicing hard this year!

He was much taller than when he first came here. Qu Minglan was not as tall as him, and he became stronger and had small muscles on his body.

Under such practice, he can now pick up four hundred kilograms of heavy objects with one hand, and is very flexible. He has invented a wild dog tactic.

If the enemy retreats, we will advance. If the enemy advances, we will retreat. Once we seize the opportunity, we will definitely bite to death!

Hua Gou has never had sympathy on this battlefield, and he will not stop without fighting back without the power to fight back.

Wild dogs cannot be humble, because once they are humble, it is equivalent to failure, and failure will lose the chassis, and losing the chassis will be equivalent to losing everything.

However, this time the flower dog was a little soft-hearted.

Hu Zi is a timid. Among all the children, he has the worst strength. He doesn't even have a yellow stone.

Before he went on stage, he asked Brother Jiu that he was the one who managed them.

"Why do you want Huzi to fight me?"

"Because two distinguished guests came today."

"Who is it?"

"Your little master Deng Wanting, and her grandmother Deng Yuhua."

"Ah? She's here?"

The flower dog's eyes are slightly brighter.

He hadn't seen Deng Wanting for more than a year, but he knew that he could eat meat every day, and that was delivered to the Deng family's kitchen.

The person who delivered the meat said that the lady had instructed her slaves to eat well so that they could grow taller, so that they could eat meat.

Huagou is a person who knows gratitude, so he always remembers Deng Wanting.

However, Hua Gou didn't know at that time, and Deng Wanting had actually forgotten him almost.

After all, I am a carefree little girl. I am tired of playing with a toy, so I naturally won’t think of it.

The two distinguished guests who came today did not refer to Deng Yuhua and Deng Wanting. Deng Yuhua was one, but the other was a woman from a level 10-level raw stone fighter in the city. She also had a noble status, named Bai Na.

Bai Na is twenty years old this year, a little charming and a little fairy.

She doesn't like watching stalemates. She likes to watch one side abuse the other. The more cruel the abuse, the better.

That's why Brother Jiu made such arrangements.

Although no one cares about Huadog for a year, the Deng family's food has not been cut off, so no one will be too harsh on Huadog, so of course, this game must be easily won.

This can also satisfy Bai Na's pleasure.

The flower dog knew the reason and was not happy.

He didn't know why.

Just now, eight children were actually lined up, and he was also included, welcome to enter the guest.

He saw Deng Wanting, and Deng Wanting's eyes just glanced at Hua Gou, but she didn't even say anything. She seemed to have never recognized him.

She was acting coquettishly with her grandmother, saying that she wanted to go to Russia to see her uncle.

The old lady obviously didn't want to, frowned and said to Deng Wanting:

"Didn't you say that it's too far and you're not at ease on the road, so it's better not to go! Your uncle came to write a letter just to mention you, and you're just making noise. If you do this, I won't let your uncle mention you in the letter in the future."

"No, no! I'm going to see my uncle!"

"Hey, aren't you the favorite little slaves to watch? It's been more than a year. Grandma has brought you to see you today. Do you remember? You were going to see you a year ago, but Grandma didn't let you come. After two weeks, you didn't come. Grandma has now fulfilled your wish at that time."

"No, no! I don't want a little slave anymore, I'm going to see my uncle!"

The grandparents and grandchildren just talked to each other, and the flower dog heard it all.

Don't want a little slave?

The flower dog frowned slightly, thinking that there would be no meat to eat in the future? If you don’t eat meat, you can’t grow too strong.

Alas, it doesn’t matter. He is already strong enough. He can’t eat steamed buns at the worst, and he can’t eat more.

Hua Gou was in a little depressed at that time.

Not long afterwards, he went on stage and faced Hu Zi. Seeing Hu Zi hiding in the corner, he also squatted down and gasped with his tongue.

I was training before, but it's still hot now.

The host frowned at this time, angry that he had finally made him so excited just now. Why didn’t these two little slaves take action?

The host turned off the microphone and whispered:

"Flower Dog! Come on, beat him up, I have announced the start of the game."

"If I don't hit him, I can knock Hu Zi down with one punch, and I promise he will never get up again and someone needs to help him down."

"Nothing! This is the arena. No matter whether the other party is strong or weak, you must fight him!"

"I don't!"

Hua Gou hasn't suffered much this year, so she is sometimes very arrogant.

The host was speechless. He had never seen a slave who said "no" on the slave field. In desperation, he could only go to the side to find Jiu Ge to explain the situation.

The people in the audience also knew that something was wrong, but they did not hear the conversation between the host and Hua Gou, and they all began to talk.

In the VIP box, Deng Wanting, who was pouting, was lying on the small wall, looking like she had no bones.

Her wish was not fulfilled, so she had no strength.

Close one eye and open one eye to look down, and finally saw the flower dog.

"Hey, that's my little slave?"

"Yes, you just saw it?"

Deng Yuhua touched the head of the naughty granddaughter.

"Uh, haven't I seen him in a long time?"

"Yes, over a year."

"oh."

Deng Wanting still has no strength and stops talking and is not in high spirits.

At this time, Bai Na was still sitting next to Deng Yuhua.

Bai Na was wearing a slim short dress, revealing her smooth and slender white legs, and was wearing makeup with a dressing mirror.

When he heard the conversation between Deng Yuhua and her granddaughter, he smiled:

"Auntie, is your little slave from your family?"

"Um."

"Haha, it's not so good. How long has it been, and you still haven't started? The children's competitive competition is indeed meaningless."

Deng Yuhua's face was slightly gloomy.

If this woman had dared to talk to her like this decades ago, she would have sold her to a kiln.

After getting slightly angry, Deng Yuhua sighed again.

Look at Bai Na. Women’s best years are so smooth that they can get water, but now their own era is obviously over.

Bai Na had no idea that the old lady around her had been a dangerous person.

Her husband has one of the best combat powers in the city, so she feels that she can be unscrupulous.

Putting down the dressing mirror, she smiled:

"I also have a slave here, named Heilang, very famous! The young man was only fourteen years old and was almost 1.7 meters tall. Haha, so strong."

As she spoke, a hint of ambiguity actually revealed in her eyes.

Deng Yuhua narrowed her eyes, her eyes slashed across her face, silent.

He thought to himself: I'm sorry, I probably have an affair with that 14-year-old strong slave?

"Hei Wolf was very ruthless, and he knew what I like to watch. Every time he tried, he would beat the other party to nothing and not have a breath. Haha, what he was best at was hitting a place, and his butt was not fatal, right? He kicked his opponent's butt in the last game, which was very fun. In the end, the slave was kicked to death, haha, I was so laughed to death."

Deng Yuhua smiled, snorted in his heart, and complained: Compare hatred with me? I have done more ruthless things than you have ever heard of!
To be continued...