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Chapter 102: The Magical Use of the Mouse King

Chapter 102 The Magical Use of the Rat King

Author: There is a bag in the head

In the hidden barrier, Ye Qingfeng sat high on a willow branch and temporarily handed over the interrogation to the black dog.

The Rat King fell to the ground and insisted on pretending to be dead. This scene looked familiar to Ye Qingfeng, as did the original Black Dog.

The black dog's face was full of eagerness, and he was barking. He couldn't find anything out when he asked. After a while, he became very angry, and with a "ouch" sound, he pounced on him and wanted to bite him.

Those thieves and rats who don’t understand current affairs just need to be dealt with!

The black dog has big eyes that spin around.

It didn't have time to tell Ye Qingfeng that the silver mouse royal family has amazing regeneration capabilities. Otherwise, how could this little mouse family be king in that ancient world.

The blood of the silver rat royal family is also a good thing and can speed up the healing and regeneration of wounds and broken limbs.

That's why the vitality of this silver rat king was beyond Ye Qingfeng's expectation.

The black dog's mouth was full of teeth, many of which were broken by the bronze pieces. He just needed to drink a few mouthfuls of rat blood to speed up his growth.

Ye Qingfeng sat on the willow branch, his bright and crystal eyes only glanced at the black dog, and he knew that the flesh and blood body of the silver rat king must be very useful.

"Woof!"

The black dog barked loudly and swooped over with eager eyes.

"squeak!"

The Rat King, who was pretending to be dead on the ground, jumped up and ran forward.

As expected of a mouse, it scurries very fast.

The black dog happened to be so hungry that he was not willing to let go. He chased and bit him like crazy.

The Rat King has extraordinary blood, and even if his spirit is weak, his escape speed is astonishing.

The black dog chases, the rat king escapes, the dog takes the mouse, and it’s a lot of fun!

Ye Qingfeng sat high on the willow tree and looked at everything under the tree.

Liu Jing also looked at it and suddenly said, "Master, how long are you going to suppress this rat king?"

"It depends on your mood. It can last as long as it takes." Ye Qingfeng said in a relaxed tone, "Suppress it until it has no hatred for me and has completely surrendered. Only then can I let it go."

Surrounded by willow trees underground, the Rat King was forced to keep spinning in circles, his small eyes blazing, and he glared angrily at Ye Qingfeng.

This Ye Qingfeng, this three-year-old girl, is so good at putting on airs!

Where are the disciples of the Ji family?!

He is clearly a liar! A big liar!

Who knows, its thousands of uninformed people will still put this debt on the Ji family!

It's so abominable to divert misfortune eastward and let its people find the wrong enemy to take revenge!

Ye Qingfeng, who was pink and tender, sat high on the top of a willow branch, glanced back at the Rat King, suddenly laughed sinisterly, and deliberately threatened:

"And it knows too much and hears too much. If it ever gets tired of it, it's not impossible to remove it with just one finger."

When the Silver Rat King heard this, he shivered all over, his steps slowed down, and he was almost captured by the black dog.

"What a ruthless human cub!"

The Silver Rat King was horrified. How could he say such heartless words with such a childish face that looked harmless to humans and animals?

"Wow! Qingfeng, don't kill it, keep it!" The black dog rushed to chase it, while shouting, "The blood of the silver rat royal family can speed up the recovery of injuries. And the higher the royal family's cultivation, the better the repair effect.

Okay! You have to take good care of it! If you don’t want to take care of it, you can leave it to me to take care of it, that’s fine too!”

"A demon raises a demon, a demon raises a pet, or a dog raises a mouse?" Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh.

"That's right! This emperor's suggestion is genius, isn't it?" Black Dog said proudly, "When the human-shaped mouse is mature, pull it out on a rope and run around. It will be more honorable and arrogant!"

"squeak!"

The Silver Rat King suddenly yelled angrily, daring to keep it as a pet on a leash, a member of the ancient royal family!

This cheap black dog is probably impatient with life!

Do you really think that on this big star, many ancient tribes will stop chewing?

In fact, in this decayed world where even saints are hard to come by, the human race is no longer as strong as it used to be. Instead, there are many ancient races, sporadic ancient creatures have revived, and strong men have emerged in large numbers, still faintly above the human race.

The human race has been arrogant for too long!

"You damn rat, surrender!" the black dog shouted while chasing him, "Kiss my toes, I will make an exception and accept you as my first demon pet!"

"Squeak! Bah!"

The Rat King, who was running desperately, couldn't escape from this hidden barrier. He was so angry that the black dog made his head swell and hurt. He instantly lost his kingly demeanor and couldn't help but turn his head away and let out a loud "poof".

Bah! Dead dog!

"Eh, that's not right!" The black dog ran wildly, chasing around the willow trunk, and suddenly changed his words, "I shouldn't call you a demon pet! You are half human and half demon, neither human nor demon! That emperor

I will make an exception and accept you as my first ladyboy pet!"

"Bah, dead dog!" The naked Rat King finally yelled angrily.

"Ha, what a rat!" The black dog was not annoyed and said with a mean smile, "I will definitely put you on a rope and take you out for a walk!"

Ye Qingfeng sat cross-legged and stayed out of the action, but with a flash of his eyes, he couldn't help but think of a big black dog with middle-parted hair and flowery pants, walking on the street with a big naked mouse...

Tsk!

That scene... was simply nondescript and horrific.

Liu Jing laughed so hard that the branches all over his body rustled. He was so talkative that he couldn't help but ask Ye Qingfeng: "Are we going to keep this fat white mouse for a long time?"

Ye Qingfeng played with the willow branch in his hand and said with a smile: "Of course I will keep it if it is useful. You don't have to raise it too well. Just live and not die."

"Squeak!" the Rat King shouted dissatisfied.

Ye Qingfeng shrugged and said with a smile: "This is where the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you have the guts, you can kill yourself immediately. I won't stop you."

"squeak!"

The Rat King was choked by these words. What kind of sharp mouth does this human cub have? His words are so cruel!

It will not commit suicide, and there are countless possibilities for living!

It has not seen the revival of the rat tribe, and the ancient tribe is suppressing the human race, how could it be willing to die!

Willow Spirit cheerfully stretched out a willow branch, greeted the Rat King who was running for his life underground, and said kindly:

"We are all monsters, let's get along well with each other from now on!"

"squeak!"

This ugly willow spirit, what nonsense are you talking about!

The rat king wants to bite the willow spirit!

Demons are demons, and ancient tribes are ancient tribes!

The king of the ancient clan has a noble bloodline, completely separated from the low-level demon clan bloodline, and completely superior to all living beings!

"Bah, you are the monster!" After the Rat King scolded the black dog, he scolded the willow tree again.

It is already very tired and weak, and it has to be tortured by these two low-level little demons. It is really a dragon being tricked by a shrimp in shallow water, and it will suffer eight lifetimes of bad luck!

Liu Jing felt puzzled, but she didn't think the Rat King was scolding it. After all, it was really a demon.

"Owner!"

Liu Jing looked at the black dogs and white rats chasing each other on the ground, and couldn't help but actively suggested:

"Anyway, Master, you have decided to suppress this rat spirit for a long time, and I also like the excitement. How about we give this hairless rat spirit a name now?"

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