You were made to take the blame and go to jail, but you weren't made a master of both medicine

Hou Si sat on the sofa, coldly watching Qin Ran.

That blond-haired brat is indeed arrogant.

No one in his dog kennel dared to be so arrogant.

Let him gloat for a while; consider it his last moment of glory before he dies.

Xie Menglong added, "Qin Ran, don't think you're invincible just because you've practiced martial arts for a few days. There are more people here who could kill you than you can count on two hands."

"I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense. If you want to fight, then start already. I don't have time to waste with you guys." Qin Ran said with a look of disdain.

Hou Si got up and walked over: "On my turf, no one else's opinion matters, only mine does. I can play the game however I want."

Qin Ran looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a mocking expression.

This must be Hou Si, the owner of the dog farm.

He didn't even consider such trash worthy of his attention.

"So tell me, how do you want to play?"

"This is a casino. Only one bet determines the winner. If you win, you can take the five hundred million. If you lose, you leave your life behind."

Qin Ran then asked, "How do you want to bet?"

"I have a Tibetan Mastiff. Let your dog have a fight with my Tibetan Mastiff. It's that simple."

"I've never gambled on dogs, and I don't own any dogs," Qin Ran shrugged.

"It's okay if you don't have a dog. I can bring out a few dogs, and you can choose one to fight my Tibetan Mastiff," Hou Si said with a sneer.

Qin Ran found it somewhat amusing: "Do you think I'm stupid? You let me choose the dogs from your dog farm, who knows if you've tampered with them? But I'd rather have a duel with your Tibetan Mastiff."

Everyone was stunned by these words.

They stared wide-eyed at Qin Ran.

"You want to duel with my Tibetan Mastiff?" Hou Si asked, his face full of surprise.

"That's right, I'll just duel your Tibetan Mastiff directly. That'll save time and decide the winner in one round."

After Qin Ran finished speaking, the people in the dog farm burst into laughter.

Is this guy out of his mind? He actually wants to fight a Tibetan Mastiff.

Let alone one person, even ten people would be no match for a Tibetan Mastiff.

Not to mention that the Tibetan Mastiff in Hou Si's hands was no ordinary Tibetan Mastiff.

In the past, it fought against some of the world's most notorious vicious dogs.

Some of them cost tens of millions.

In the end, without exception, they all died at the hands of Tibetan mastiffs.

Hou Si has been running the dog farm for so many years, and he has never encountered a fool like Qin Ran.

"Hahaha, kid, I didn't realize you were such an oddball. What's the difference between this and suicide?"

Qin Ran crossed his arms and said, "Don't worry about that. The premise is that you all have to place bets. Xie Menglong has bet 500 million, and you have to bet too, as well as the others. Everyone has to bet."

"No problem, we can all place bets. The only problem is that you might not live to spend this money!" Hou Si looked at Qin Ran as if he were mentally challenged.

"How much are you betting?"

"How much do you want me to bet?"

"At least 100 million."

"Fine, then I'll place a hundred million." Hou Si's sneer became even more obvious.

Qin Ran then looked at the three rich young men beside him: "The three of you have nothing to do with this matter, and I won't force you to do so, but you can't bet less than ten million."

Without a second thought, the three rich young men each placed a bet of ten million.

In their view, this bet was a sure thing for them.

Hou Si continued, "The betting is now settled. Xie Menglong has bet 500 million, I have bet 100 million, and the other three have each bet 10 million. We all bet on my Tibetan Mastiff to win."

"So here's the question: if we win, what will we get? If it's just killing you, then it's not very interesting."

Qin Ran thought for a moment and then took out the Citibank Supreme Black Card from his pocket.

"If you win, this card is yours."

Hou Si and the others were stunned when they saw the black card.

The three rich young masters were originally sitting on the sofa.

The moment Qin Ran pulled out the black card, the three of them stood up in unison.

This is Citibank's Black Card.

People who possess this kind of black card have a net worth of at least several hundred billion.

Who exactly is this kid? Could he be some kind of reclusive tycoon?

However, he doesn't look like someone who owns such a black card.

"Kid, where did you get this black card?" Hou Si asked, looking shrewd and calculating.

"Don't worry about that. Anyway, you won, so this card is yours. If you're scared off by this card and don't want to play anymore, then you lose and have to pay up," Qin Ran said expressionlessly.

Hou Si laughed and said, "Hahaha, I admit that your black card is indeed very powerful, but I, Hou Si, have seen a lot of things and I am not intimidated by a black card. I hereby declare the bet officially in effect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hou Si clapped his hands.

At the same time, a giant-looking man led a Tibetan mastiff into the inner area.

Qin Ran looked around and his eyes were instantly drawn to the Tibetan Mastiff.

Tibetan mastiffs are large and powerful.

However, it is not covered in thick fur like a typical Tibetan Mastiff.

This Tibetan Mastiff has very short fur.

It exudes a murderous aura, resembling a bloodthirsty lion.

Gradually, Qin Ran realized that something was wrong.

This Tibetan Mastiff appears to have been domesticated in a special way.

The next second, Qin Ran's gaze shifted to the giant tower man.

The man is nearly two meters tall.

He was also very robust in stature.

He had a thick beard and wore strange clothes.

She was wearing rings on all her fingers.

Qin Ran frowned slightly.

This guy's aura is clearly off.

The master once said that there are many cultivators in the Western Regions who practice a very ancient supernatural secret technique.

They would use special materials to craft magical artifacts.

This magical artifact can control corpses and the souls of the dead.

Such people are known as demonic cultivators in the Western Regions.

Qin Ran suspected that the man in the giant tower was a demonic cultivator.

Seeing Qin Ran's expression, Xie Menglong, Hou Si, and the others knew that the kid was scared.

Arrogant and headstrong young people are bound to suffer greatly.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

The outcome of the bet has been decided and cannot be changed.

Once the Tibetan mastiff kills him, they can divide the money in his black card.

Just thinking about it is so exciting.

Xie Menglong looked at Qin Ran and asked with a smile, "You're not scared, are you?"

"The word 'fear' doesn't exist in my dictionary."

"Pah! You're such a good actor. You're clearly panicking inside, but you're still trying to act tough." Xie Menglong scoffed.

Qin Ran sneered: "You'll find out soon enough whether I'm showing off or not."

Xie Menglong ignored Qin Ran and looked at Hou Si: "Fourth Brother, let's begin."

Hou Sidao: "I hereby declare the competition officially open."

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff rang the bell.

The giant tower-like man led his Tibetan mastiff into the arena.

Qin Ran also stepped into the arena.

The Tibetan Mastiff stared at Qin Ran and barked wildly.

The roar alone is enough to terrify anyone.

Hou Si and the others all looked on with amusement.

As expected, the Tibetan Mastiff will tear Qin Ran to shreds in less than ten seconds.

Suddenly, the man with the giant tower untied the collar from the Tibetan Mastiff's neck.

The Tibetan Mastiff, poised to pounce, suddenly lunged at Qin Ran.

At the same time, Qin Ran let out a roar.

He possessed a pure Yang constitution, and his roar was like a tiger's howl shaking the mountains and forests.

The entire dog kennel was trembling.

The Tibetan mastiff was instantly sent flying.

It hit the ropes at the edge of the ring and bounced back.

The Tibetan Mastiff tried to get up, but its legs were too weak to stand.

Its eyes were filled with fear at that moment.

Qin Ran's roar just now unleashed astonishing power, scaring the Tibetan Mastiff so much that it wet itself.

The man in the giant tower's expression changed drastically.

The young man in front of me is no ordinary person.

His internal strength is extremely powerful.

The roar he just let out was comparable to a tiger's howl.

So the Tibetan Mastiff was so scared that its legs went weak and it peed itself.

Without time to think, the man in the giant tower silently chanted an incantation.

Soon, the Tibetan Mastiff, as if possessed, became energetic again.

It pounced on Qin Ran again.

Qin Ran also knew that his previous guesses were correct.

The reason this Tibetan mastiff was invincible was because the man with the giant tower was secretly controlling it.

No sooner said than done, Qin Ran threw a punch straight at the target.

This punch unleashed pure Yang power once again.

The Tibetan mastiff's body exploded in mid-air, its blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

A clearly visible cloud of blood mist formed above the arena.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Hou Si, Xie Menglong, and the others were completely dumbfounded.

They saw it clearly just now: Qin Ran tore the Tibetan Mastiff to shreds with a single punch.

"Ah... my War Wolf..." Hou Si roared as he rushed to the edge of the arena: "You dare to kill my War Wolf, I'll make you pay with your life."

Qin Ran looked at Hou Si: "Your War Wolf is too weak, it's really boring."

Hou Si was so angry he went berserk: "What are you all standing there for? Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of thugs rushed in from all directions.

They were carrying various weapons.

Qin Ran leaped down to the bottom of the arena.

He gathered his strength and unleashed a powerful punch.

The people in front of them exploded on the spot, forming another cloud of blood mist.

Severed limbs and internal organs were scattered everywhere.

The entire interior was filled with the stench of blood.

The remaining thugs were all stunned.

They had never seen such a horrific scene.

My calves were trembling.

Hou Si and the others were also frightened.

Who exactly is this kid? He's actually quite powerful.

It's obvious he's here to cause trouble.

"You are no match for him. Don't go and die. All of you, step back."

A melodious voice rang out; it was the man from the giant tower who spoke.

Meanwhile, the remaining thugs all retreated to the side in terror.

"Batu, kill him! I want to tear him apart!" Hou Si said to the man in the giant tower.

Batu didn't reply. He walked towards Qin Ran with a calm expression.

It's been a long time since I've encountered such a strong opponent.

This battle is going to be awesome...