Chapter 200: Chapter 200: Slaying the Evil Dog_1
He hadn’t gone far when Luo Shuai returned, panting heavily and staring at Chu Hao with a face full of rage, as if Chu Hao had stolen his wife. He was leading a very large Tibetan Mastiff that barked madly at Chu Hao.
Chu Hao’s face darkened. Luo Shuai scattered something toward Chu Hao and shouted, "Bite!"
A pack of ferocious dogs immediately pounced.
Chu Hao was startled; these vicious dogs were indeed coming for him this time. In just a few steps, he clambered up a tree. One of the dogs leaped up and ripped a piece of fabric from the hem of his trousers, almost causing him to fall.
Perched in the tree, Chu Hao cursed, "Little bastard, setting dogs on me? Have I provoked you?"
L Luo Shuai sneered, still holding a Tibetan Mastiff by the leash. The Mastiff was frighteningly large and barked furiously at Chu Hao.
With an air of arrogance, Luo Shuai said, "Sister Luo Yan is mine, so you’d better get out of the Luo Family."
Was this kid obsessed with his sister? Whom had he offended now?
Chu Hao raged, "If it weren’t for your sister being Luo Yan, do you really think these mongrel dogs could do anything to me?"
Luo Shuai laughed. "Alright then! If you have the guts, come down. Without my command, they won’t leave even if it kills them. They’ll just keep guard here."
"Damn!!"
Chu Hao was truly enraged. "Kid," he said, "don’t say Brother Hao didn’t give you a chance. Call off your dogs now."
Luo Shuai burst into laughter. "Giving me a chance? Who do you think you are? Fine, stay up in that tree all night."
The kid’s expression, so certain he had Chu Hao exactly where he wanted him, was infuriating.
Chu Hao said coldly, "If these dogs die, don’t blame me."
"Heh, do you really think you’re a martial arts master?" Luo Shuai said with disdain.
Chu Hao clenched his fists, the cracking of his knuckles sounding out, and he leaped down from the tree.
Luo Shuai was taken aback. Is this guy really not afraid of being bitten by dogs?
The moment Chu Hao jumped down from the treetop, the dogs rushed at him.
Chu Hao clenched his fist tightly and, with extreme speed, punched the nearest pouncing dog squarely on the head.
"AWOO AWOO."
The 20-kilogram ferocious dog was sent flying more than ten meters by the punch. Its skull caved in, and it bled from its mouth, nose, and eyes, dying a very tragic death.
Without a glance, Chu Hao kicked out again, sending a Bull Terrier that had pounced toward him flying into the air. He leaped up and kicked it like a ball. The bulldog yelped, got slammed into a tree, and died on the spot.
"DING... Host has successfully shown off, gaining 200 Pretentiousness Points."
Luo Shuai watched, stunned, his jaw dropping in shock. He was more astonished than he could have ever imagined.
"Holy shit! A martial arts master!"
As another ferocious dog lunged at him, Chu Hao spun around with an explosively cool turn, gripping the dog’s neck with immense strength.
With a SNAP, the dog’s neck broke instantly. It struggled a couple of times and then died.
In that instant, which lasted less than ten seconds, the pack of ferocious dogs, showing some intelligence, witnessed the instant death of three of their companions and no longer dared to approach.
However, Chu Hao was not about to let these ferocious dogs off. Did they think I’m that easy to bully?
Essentially, each dog died from a single punch, its head smashed to bits.
After killing the dogs, Chu Hao looked at Luo Shuai with an ice-cold gaze.
Luo Shuai was scared stiff, especially by Chu Hao’s eyes, which seemed to reflect the depths of Hell. He couldn’t imagine it. If a punch like that landed on me, I would undoubtedly be a goner! Is... is this even human?
Luo Shuai trembled with fear, contemplating fleeing. Without thinking, he loosed his grip on the Tibetan Mastiff’s leash.
This Tibetan Mastiff was huge—definitely of pure breed. As it pounced, its fur bristled like a male lion’s. A bite from this beast could leave one dead or at least severely maimed. The Tibetan Mastiff, the world’s most fearsome divine dog, capable of fighting tigers.
Chu Hao’s face turned somber. He drew the Yin Yang Sword and, instead of retreating, charged forward with incredible speed.
"Sword Qi Slash."
From Chu Hao’s sword, a slash of Sword Qi emerged. The Tibetan Mastiff didn’t even whimper before it was cleaved in two, blood splattering everywhere.
"DING... Host has shocked and shown off, receiving 400 Pretentiousness Points."
Chu Hao flicked the Yin Yang Sword, blood continuously dripping down. He walked step by step toward Luo Shuai.
Luo Shuai screamed, falling on his butt on the ground, his expression the epitome of terror. He yelled, "Help, help me!!"
His shouting certainly attracted a crowd.
Luo Yan and Luo Yun came running out from different buildings. Gao Yuzhen also made an embarrassed exit, but despite his fear, he still thundered, "Chu Hao, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill someone?"
Many people rushed over; even Old Master Luo from the villa was disturbed.
"Dad, Mom, save me, save me!"
Luo Shuai’s parents arrived. Seeing their son had wet himself from fright, they were both horrified and furious.
"What did you do to my son?" Luo Shuai’s mother shouted angrily.
Chu Hao sheathed the Yin Yang Sword. It happened so swiftly the onlookers didn’t even see it; the sword simply vanished. He retorted coldly, "Ask your precious son. He set his dogs on me, thinking he could bully me, the Little Lord, without consequence?"
The crowd glanced at the scene and immediately spotted the mutilated corpses of the ferocious dogs on the ground. In particular, the sight of the 40-kilogram Tibetan Mastiff split in two left them utterly astonished.
Could... could this be the work of a human?
Chu Hao stared at Luo Yan and said, "Sister Luo Yan, I came here out of respect for you. This brat set his dogs on me. If I were an ordinary man, I’d be dead by their jaws by now."
Luo Yan was visibly panicked and tense. She had never seen Chu Hao angry before. His anger now was terrifying, and she felt an inexplicable pressure. It wasn’t just her; everyone present felt a heavy psychological oppression. The blood that had splattered on Chu Hao added to his menacing presence.
Luo Yan, in her panic, quickly said, "I’m sorry, Chu Hao. I should have stayed by your side."
Seeing Luo Yan like this, Chu Hao’s mood improved slightly. After all, none of this was her fault.
With his hands behind his back, Chu Hao spoke indifferently, "Don’t let it happen again."
Luo Yun, standing nearby, wouldn’t stand for it. Luo Shuai was her own brother, after all, and he’d been terrified. She angrily said, "Luo Yan, look at the kind of person you’ve brought here! Luo Shuai is terrified, and yet you still defend an outsider?"
Luo Shuai’s mother, like a lioness in a rage, roared, "If my son suffers the slightest harm, you’ll pay with your life!"
The members of the Luo Family looked on at Chu Hao with cold indifference. Accustomed to their lofty status, they felt that even if Chu Hao had killed these ferocious dogs, it only proved he was somewhat strange and certainly didn’t impress the Luos.
Luo Shuai’s father, a tall, middle-aged man, distressed at seeing his son in such a state, turned to Luo Yan and demanded, "Luo Yan, throw this man out right away."
Luo Yan’s expression darkened as she replied, "Uncle, he is my guest."
The middle-aged man waved his hand dismissively. "What guest? In our Luo Family, even a dragon must coil up."
What the hell! These Luos are really so arrogant, acting as if I don’t even exist?