Chapter 89: Black Ghost

  "Big Brother Dong!"

  "Brother!" He Dong exclaimed as soon as he came in, especially since he was accompanied by a beautiful dog, which instantly left the two people studying the Dog Sutra stunned.

  "What's wrong? Have you all gone stupid?" He Dong asked strangely, not knowing what they were just discussing.

  "Brother, how did you bring a dog back? Won't it be that you knew we couldn't find a top-notch fighting dog to participate in the dog fight, so you prepared one for us?" He Xi said dazedly.

  "It seems that the dogfighting will start the day after tomorrow? You haven't found a fighting dog for the gamble yet?" He Dong appeared to be uninterested in Wang Xuewu's dogfighting scheme on the surface, but he was actually paying close attention.

  "This... this... Brother Dong, I'm thinking of a way!" Wang Xuewu said with some embarrassment.

  "Never mind, don't look for it anymore, just use this one!" Looking at Wang Xuewu's expression, He Dong decided to help them out and pointed to the three-headed dog of the underworld, saying "Its name is Black Ghost, originally I found it to guard my house, now lend it to you guys for a while!"

  "No way? Dong Ge, I admit Dubin is also very fierce, but they are still far from top-level fighting dogs. If it were just a fight between pets, I could barely accept it!" Wang Xuewu hastily shook his head in refusal.

  "Really don't want to?" He Dong didn't explain much, but instead asked back.

  "No, don't!" Wang Xuewu shook his head again.

  "Really don't want to?" He Dong asked again with a heavier tone.

  "No... don't!" He Dong's repeated inquiry made Wang Xuewu suddenly have a strange premonition in his heart, if he really refused He Dong, he would regret it very much, so this time the answer was no longer as firm as before.

  "I'll ask you one last time, are you really not going to?" He Dong looked at Wang Xuewu with profound meaning, not only adding emphasis again, but also issuing a final ultimatum.

  "No......!" Wang Xuewu's heart was completely unsettled at this time, he looked at He Dong with trepidation, his face full of hesitation.

  "We must, we must!" Just then, He Xi suddenly shouted loudly.

  "Haha, this is what you said, don't blame me if you lose!" He Dong smiled and threw the black ghost to He Xi, then went upstairs himself.

  "Xiao Xi, how could you agree to that? Dubein is indeed not bad, but compared to Bitou, Tosa, Caucasian Shepherd and Du Gao those top-notch fierce dogs, it's nothing." Wang Xuewu suddenly regretted and complained after He Dong left.

  "Wu Ge, you still don't understand my brother!" He Xi didn't give Wang Xue Wu any explanation either. He directly walked to the front of the black ghost and carefully observed him.

  "Xiao Xi, could it be that this dog...!" Although He Xi didn't explain, the meaning behind his words suddenly lit up in Wang Xuewu's eyes, and he also followed He Xi to stand before the black dog, carefully observing it.

  After He Dong handed the Black Dog over to Wang Xuewu and the others, he returned to his own room. And he believed that with the help of the Black Dog, the dog fighting was already a sure win, after all, even if the Black Dog didn't transform, it still couldn't hide the fact that it was a Hell Three-Headed Dog.

  "Xuan Xuan, school starts tomorrow and you've reported for it. When are you arriving? I'll go to the airport to pick you up?" He Dong lay on his bed, taking out his phone to make a call to Lin Xuan.

  "Dongdong, I might not be able to go tomorrow!" Lin Xuan said softly after pausing for a few seconds on the phone.

  "What's wrong? What happened?" He Dong felt a hint of fatigue in Lin Xuan's voice.

  "My grandfather is ill and many doctors are at a loss for what to do. Now our whole family is waiting here..." Lin Xuan's voice choked with sobs.

  "How could this be? Xuanxuan, I'm also very sad that your grandfather is ill, but you must take care of yourself too!" He Dong said with concern.

  "Ah! I knew it!" Lin Xuan said softly.

  After hanging up the phone with Lin Xuan, He Dong's mood also became somewhat heavy. Having looked forward to it for two months and having endured two months of lovesick torture, the day he was finally going to meet Lin Xuan had arrived, but unexpectedly, such an accident occurred, which made him feel annoyed.

  "Ah, let's go drinking!" He Dong suddenly shouted loudly in his depression, then jumped up from the bed.

  "Brother!" "Dong Ge!" Wang Xuewu and He Xi were downstairs studying the "Doberman Pinscher" brought by He Dong, but no matter how they looked at it, they couldn't figure out why He Dong had taken a liking to this Doberman. Just as they were thinking of finding He Dong to ask him, He Dong suddenly came down from upstairs, and the two of them hastily went up to greet him.

  "Well, you two continue playing, I'll go out for a walk!" He Dong didn't even give the two people a chance to speak, and directly pushed open the door and walked out.

  Recently, He Dong has been accustomed to going to the military fan club's bar for a drink, so this time is no exception. He drove his Hummer to the parking lot with ease.

  "Trash! Do you think you're still the Iron Army Brother from before?"

  "Last time you made the boss lose money, the boss didn't take your life, you should be grateful, and today you actually dare to come find the boss again?"

  "The boss has already given orders, if he sees you again, he'll break your legs! Brothers, beat him up!"

  However, after He Dong got out of the car, he didn't walk far before seeing a group of people beating someone up. For something like this, especially outside a bar, He Dong was already quite used to it; if there weren't a few drunk people causing trouble and fighting every day, it wouldn't be called a bar. So He Dong didn't plan on intervening either.

  But those people were beating and scolding at the same time, and the content of their scolding made He Dong feel somewhat familiar, especially when they called the person being beaten "Tie Jun Ge", which sounded even more familiar to He Dong's ears.

  "Could it be him? That's not right! Isn't he Zhou Fu'an's bodyguard?" He Dong suddenly thought, that he actually knew a person named Tie Jun, and this person was the very same soldier king who had helped Zhou Fu'an participate in the underground fighting match a while back.

  Hedong walked over in confusion, then spread his hands apart. Hedong possessed the power of holding up the sky, so those people were like a group of small chickens in his hands, without even having room to resist before being pulled aside by Hedong. Several people who lost their footing even fell to the ground.

  "Tiě jūn?" Indeed, after He Dong walked into the crowd, he suddenly discovered that the person lying on the ground, covered in wounds from head to toe, was none other than Tiě jūn, the same person who had fought with him that day.

  He Dong recognized the Iron Army, and those people who were pulled to both sides by He Dong also recognized him. He Dong's reputation was indeed earned through his fists. These people looked at each other, saw the glimmer of cowardice in each other's eyes, and thus no one dared to say more, they all ran away together with their tails between their legs.

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