However, the ancestor of the Cang family almost sent him away after the first injection...

That injection was so powerful that it caused the blood of rat No. 35 to bleed profusely!

White mouse No. 35, his face turned as white as paper.

The ancestor of the Cang family actually gave that injection out of resentment.

Who made him lose the first game?

If he loses, his mood will naturally be unstable.

In this case, mouse number 35 is in bad luck.

He suffered from the boss.

The ancestors of the Cang family were completely unaware.

It wasn't until the white mouse No. 35 couldn't bear it and fell unconscious that the ancestor of the Cang family stopped with a confused look on his face.

"How could this happen?" The ancestor of the Cang family couldn't help but asked in shock.

Bei Tingxu: "..."

Dongfang Chen: "..."

You meow have the nerve to ask?

Isn’t that the good thing you did?

Only the Cang family alchemist and Feng Qiyue were relatively calm and did not take any surprises.

After all, it's not the first time.

"Grandma Guzu, I'm done." At this time, the big black wild boar also raised its hooves to report.

"Where is the ancestor of the Cang family?" Feng Qiyue glanced at the ancestor of the Cang family lightly, and then asked.

The ancestor of the Cang family looked at the unconscious white mouse, then looked at the needle in his hand that still had at least one-third of the needle, and he was a little confused whether he should continue pricking it.

If something happens...

After all, he is a junior of the Cang family, and now that he is employing someone, he feels sorry for him!

"My tool man has fainted, and there is no way he can continue!" Immediately, the Cang family ancestor said depressedly.

"Then are you planning to admit defeat?" Feng Qiyue asked again.

"No! Don't admit defeat! How can I admit defeat?" The ancestor of the Cang family said quickly after hearing this.

"But, you have no choice but to continue. You can only lose." Feng Qiyue explained seriously.

"No! That's never possible! You can't judge me to lose! This is force majeure and it's none of my business. If you dare to judge me to lose, I will never accept it." The ancestor of the Cang family reacted fiercely.

Because he clearly knew that the pig had already defeated him in the first practice. If he lost this time, he would have no chance!

After adding in the results in the first round, he was even worse than a pig!

no!

Can't!

He won't do it!

"Then continue!" Feng Qiyue said calmly.

"But he fainted...is his life in danger?" the Cang family ancestor asked with some fear.

"No, if you move faster, No. 35 will still have time to save you." Feng Qiyue reminded lightly.

Ancestor of the Cang family: "..."

The other three mice: "..."

Cang Family Alchemist: "..."

This is too scary to say!

Especially the other three white mice who were still awake couldn't help being frightened and crying after hearing this.

How terrible!

Among them, Mouse No. 33 felt the deepest feeling.

He definitely saved his life at the hands of his ancestors!

But obviously, No. 35 is not as lucky as him!

Woohoo...

How miserable!

"Hurry up, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive on the 35th." Seeing that the ancestor of the Cang family was actually in a daze, Feng Qiyue urged her again.

The ancestor of the Cang family took a deep breath, and finally had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue with the needle.

More than ten minutes later, the Cang family ancestor also finished all the injections.

However, he couldn't be happy at all.

Because, he had a premonition...

"I'm done too." The Cang family ancestor said through gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!