Chapter 488 Bloody

Mess Princess Nuannuan... I have never met someone who is so bad at chatting!

But she is more curious, is the little princess so rich and arrogant? She spends tens of thousands of taels of silver at will, and Prince Yi doesn't care about her? With such a prodigal daughter, isn't Prince Yi afraid of losing all his property?

"Little princess, they say that different trades have different meanings. You'll understand in the future!"

Princess Nuannuan sighed: "If I win later, I'll give you all the money I win!"

Yuan Baobao's eyes lit up when he heard that all the money he won would be given to him: "Really? What if you lose?"

Princess Nuannuan...

"Little princess, a rooster can't beat a fighting chicken! I can't lose!"

Yuan Baobao smiled indifferently: "Nothing is completely impossible in this world! If you lose, will you still give me the money?"

Princess Nuannuan...

I don't like people who climb up the ladder like this.

"If I lose, I will give you 50,000 taels!"

Yuan Baobao was satisfied now: "Okay, I am a little princess, I will not let you suffer a loss. If I lose, I will give you 50,000 taels, let's just bet between the two of us!"

"After all, I still like my two little cuties Weiwu and Xiongzhuang very much!"

"I believe they don't want to be my snacks."

The little cuties Weiwu and Xiongzhuang...

The sickly General Weiwu immediately perked up when he saw the fighting chicken on the opposite side flapping its wings and flying towards him. When the fighting chicken flew towards him, General Weiwu dodged nimbly.

The fighting chicken of Master Sun was specially trained. As soon as he found that the other party had dodged, he adjusted his direction and rushed towards Weiwu again.

But Weiwu was as slippery as a loach. Every time Sun Gongzi's fighting chicken rushed over, it almost caught Weiwu General.

In the fighting chicken field, Weiwu General, who was not optimistic about the future, even many people thought that he could not resist the Weiwu General below him, and he ran around the fighting chicken field.

The one on the opposite side was in a terrible situation.

He gathered all his strength to fly up, but missed.

Then he gathered all his strength again and missed again.

The scene repeated over and over again.

The spectators below were all stunned.

Young Master Sun stretched out his hand and pointed at the field tremblingly: "He, he, he has no martial ethics!"

The shopkeeper Liu was also sweating coldly. After opening the fighting chicken field for such a long time, this was the first time he encountered such a competition.

In general, fighting chickens would start to fight each other madly and fight to the death.

Although the scene was not particularly bloody, it was not just one or two chickens that were pecked to death in the fighting chicken field.

How can you play like this now? It is simply not a martial ethics!

Young Master Sun knew how powerful his fighting chickens were, but no matter how powerful they were, the fighting chickens had limited physical strength. His fighting chickens were the attacking party, while the rooster of the little princess was the defending party.

The physical energy consumption was completely different!

According to the current situation, it won't be long before the attack power of his fighting chickens will be greatly reduced. The little princess doesn't want to drag his fighting chickens to death, right?

"Shopkeeper Liu, do you think this kind of fighting chicken is appropriate?"

Young Master Sun's face turned cold and he said unhappily.

Shopkeeper Liu's forehead was sweating. Young Master Sun was a frequent visitor here and basically came here to play every day.

And the little princess's status was noble, and he, an ordinary shopkeeper of a fighting chicken hall, couldn't offend her.

"Little princess, according to the rules of the fighting chicken field, your fighting chicken can't keep hiding!"

Shopkeeper Liu spoke carefully.

Yuan Baobao glanced at him, "Prince Wang?"

Prince Wang smiled and said, "It seems that there is such a saying!"

Prince Wang was also nervous, but he didn't play fighting chickens normally. He would come to take a look occasionally, and he would see two fighting chickens fighting to the death, and they were reluctant to part.

It was also the first time for him to see such a chase.

The rich brother covered his mouth and chuckled, "Then why don't you let your fighting chicken catch up with the little princess's cute little one?"

Prince Sun...

If his fighting chicken could catch up, would it still need to run around the fighting chicken farm?

"You can't even catch up with the little princess's chicken. I think your cockfighting skills are just average! Don't show it off in the future!"

"You're obviously not strong enough, but you still complain that others run faster!"

"If there is a problem, you should look for the reason in yourself, don't always complain about others."

When the rich man said this, he still felt a little pain in his butt.

He remembered that the two roosters were really fast. In the past, he ran as fast as he could and was always caught up.

However... thinking of the days when he was chased by two roosters, it really hurts when they pecked him. I wonder if the little cock is as hard as his butt!

"You..." Young Master Sun was so angry that he panted loudly. He looked up at the cockfighting field again, and it was still a scene of you chasing me.

"Little Princess, this is against the rules!" Young Master Sun shouted loudly. You have to know that for this chicken fight, he bet his entire fortune and even borrowed money.

If he loses the chicken fight, he will go bankrupt.

This time, Young Master Sun spoke very loudly.

The people who were watching the excitement suddenly understood.

They had bet a lot of money.

"Manager Liu, this kind of chicken fight is against the rules!"

"How can you just run away? Manager Liu, in this case, the little princess should be judged as the loser!"

"That's right, this is a foul!"

Manager Liu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was also very worried: "Little princess, look..."

Yuan Baobao was almost done with the excitement, and waved her little hand: "Oh, it's really boring!"

"I just want your chicken to live a little longer, Mr. Sun, why are you so depressed? Are you really looking forward to your chicken's death?"

Yuan Baobao sighed, looking at the fighting chickens in the arena: "Mighty General, stop playing!"

The little girl's voice was not loud, but very penetrating.

As soon as she finished speaking, the mighty general, who was originally running for his life in the fighting chicken arena, suddenly turned his head and saw the fighting chicken on the opposite side flapping its wings and rushing over again. The mighty general dodged nimbly and avoided the attack from the opposite side.

Then, before the opponent turned around, he flapped his wings and pounced directly on the opponent.

He pressed the opponent directly to the ground.

His mouth was like a motor, pecking at the opponent's head.

Obviously, the mighty general was not as big as the opponent, but the opponent's fighting chicken was thrown to the ground without any ability to fight back.

Before anyone could react, the hair on the chicken's head fell off and it was chopped into a bloody mess in the blink of an eye.