Qingshan laughed out loud: Using dog meat to make soup? I appreciate the filial piety, but forget about the soup.
Qingshan Chonglou Shao spread out his hand, revealing a handful of fine powder in his palm. A pungent and bitter smell could be smelled from half a meter away.
"This is the powder of the Chinese herbal medicine Bupleurum. Although it has a pungent smell, it won't hurt him and it can also soothe the liver and relieve depression!"
After hearing what Qingshan said, Lou Shao was skeptical and asked someone to take the bully away to wash off the Bupleurum powder.
Although Hou Shao lost, he and Lou Shao were in the same group. He felt proud that Lou Shao won, so he pulled Abe Okamon and Lou Shao back to their respective lounges, waiting to watch the martial arts fight.
When Abe left, he secretly glanced at Qingshan several times, and whispered something to Hou Shao with a lewd look on his face. Hou Shao also understood what he meant and nodded continuously.
Lang Wenzhe lost money and had fought in vain in these three dog fights. He felt depressed and did not stay long. He went back to the lounge upstairs to flirt with the little stars to relieve his boredom.
When most people had left, Qingshan lowered his head and carefully examined Satan.
Satan's eyes were tightly closed, his mouth was half open, and his tongue was hanging out. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his abdomen, he would have been as good as dead.
Suo Ye didn't leave. He stood behind Qingshan with his hands behind his back, watching her touch Satan's head and then open his eyelids. It seemed that the little girl was too soft-hearted to see the animal die, so he tried to persuade her:
"Girl, don't waste your energy. This dog is more than just injured...it can't be saved!"
Qingshan raised his face, revealing a pair of dimples, and asked Master Suo, "Oh? What do you think, Master Suo?"
Wang Jinsuo was originally from Jinshi. As the saying goes, "Tianjin is the lower end of the Nine Rivers, with three floating bridges and two checkpoints." Jinshi gathers people coming from the south and the north, jugglers and performers, and all kinds of people from the world. It can be said that it is a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, and where the wind and clouds gather.
Wang Jinsuo is the successor of Qianmen among the eight major sects. He has seen many tricks of the lower nine classes and is also familiar with the ins and outs of cockfighting and dog fighting.
When Suo Ye first saw Satan, he didn't notice anything unusual except that the dog was particularly ferocious. But when the dogs really started fighting, Suo Ye realized something was wrong.
When a dog is excited and biting fiercely, it will foam at the mouth; this is a normal physiological reaction. But Satan had no saliva at all. Either he had taken drugs to suppress secretion, or he was completely exhausted.
"I see the dog's nose is dry and its anus is red and swollen. If I'm not mistaken, it's a sick dog. I wonder what tricks Lang Wenzhe used to cheer it up and fight. However, all the secret methods that forcibly increase fighting power are like killing the chicken to get the eggs. After one fight, the dog will be useless! If you really want to help it, give it a quick death!"
After hearing what Master Suo said, Qingshan felt both admiration and confusion.
"Master Suo, since you can see that this dog has done something wrong, why don't you expose it?"
Besides, is it really okay for you to tell me the truth so easily?
Master Suo laughed heartily and said, "Dogfighting prohibits the use of stimulants and anesthetics. Strictly speaking, Lang is not breaking the rules! If I didn't owe Hou Yaozu's father a favor, why would I come to a place like Jiuzun that harbors so much filth? Anyway, none of the guys who took to the field today are any good, and I'm happy to watch the fun!"
Qingshan laughed in his heart, this Mr. Suo is also a man of temperament, very interesting!
Qingshan stopped talking, lowered his head and used his spiritual power to first suck out the cow-hair needle stuck in the gap of Satan's spine, and then, following Lang Wenzhe's acupuncture order, sucked out all the needles in Satan's acupuncture points one by one.
Qingshan's hands moved quickly and steadily. Suo Ye only felt his eyes blurred, and the little girl was holding several bloody needles in her hand, smiling at him.
"Huh? You..."
How sharp is Mr. Suo's eyesight? Even if a surgeon were to pick out such a tiny needle, it would take hours, and it might not be completely removed. But this little girl just stroked the dog and pulled it all out? It seems that this girl is not simple!
After Qingshan pulled out the cow-hair needle, Satan's limbs twitched. It seemed that the pressure on his spine disappeared and his limbs were able to move again.
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