499. Chapter 499 You Beast, Get Away From Me!

Still visually checking the height of the wall, Mr. Rong took a few steps back and was about to take a run when Xu Zhiyuan added worriedly: "Young Master Rong, be careful when you turn over!"

Mr. Rong's eyebrows darkened and he growled angrily: "Shut up!"

Do you think no one knows about him climbing over the wall in the middle of the night?

Xu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and made a zipper movement on his mouth. Young Master Rong then turned his head to look at the wall. With an easy run, he reached out and climbed up the wall neatly, jumped into the wall.

"Okay, we don't have anything to do. Let's all get in the car and have a rest." Xu Zhiyuan just turned around and said to the people in black, when a fierce dog barking suddenly sounded in the yard, and Young Master Rong's angry shouts were faintly heard. Grow.

Xu Zhiyuan immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, ran to the wall in a few steps, put his ear against the wall, and asked worriedly: "Master Rong, are you okay? Do you want to hand you a handy weapon?"

Why is there a dog in the yard? There wasn't one there last night.

Listening to the loud barking, it is not difficult to tell that it is a large dog.

"Xu Zhiyuan, shut up!" Young Master Rong's vicious growl came from inside the wall, and he was still breathing faintly?

Xu Zhiyuan nodded silently, okay, Young Master Rong is so powerful that he fights vicious dogs with his bare hands...

Why do you feel so happy when you imagine that scene in your mind?

Xu Zhiyuan couldn't restrain his shoulders from shaking and returned to the car.

Under the dim yellow light in the yard, Rong Shaofeng narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the tall-limbed Tibetan Mastiff. The Tibetan Mastiff was raising its head and barking at him, its sharp teeth exposed.

"You beast, get away from me! If I call you again, I'll kill you for stewed dog meat!"

The Tibetan Mastiff flicked its tail, took a few steps forward with its paws and screamed louder. Rong Shaojun raised his eyebrows and said, "You beast, you're so excited!"

The Tibetan Mastiff seemed to be stimulated, yelled crazily, and rushed towards him viciously.

It was too late for Rong Shao to hide. The Tibetan Mastiff bit his shirt and refused to let go. Its claws powerfully grabbed his shirt and trousers and hung them firmly on his body.

Young Master Rong was so angry that he clenched his fists and threw them at the dog lifelessly. The Tibetan Mastiff was huge and twisted its body hard, affecting Young Master Rong's body balance as well.

Before a few punches were thrown, one man and one dog fell down on the grass and started fighting.

In a bedroom on the second floor, Christine, who had a panoramic view of this scene, leaned forward and backward with laughter, lazily leaning all her weight on Catherine.

"Catherine, I made the right decision. Look, this will bring more fun to our lives."

Catherine looked at the man with a satisfied smile, her heart moved, and she responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Under the yard, Rong Shao and the Tibetan Mastiff were still fighting.

When had Mr. Rong ever been so embarrassed that he had to fight a dog himself?

His shirt had several tears and his hair was messy. The Tibetan Mastiff was big and had good physical strength, so after giving it a good beating, Rong Shao lost a lot of his physical strength.

Now that his breath was slightly kicked, he looked in the direction of Luo Anning's bedroom. Damn it, if you delay any longer, you won't have much time tonight!

With a thought in mind, he took out a platinum lighter from his suit trouser pocket. After a snap, blue flames burst out.

The Tibetan Mastiff was still biting his clothes, but gradually it felt something was wrong. When he let go and turned around to look, it was already too late.

When the flame comes into contact with the flammable hair, it burns quickly, and the speed of its spread is shocking.