The Knight's Guide of the Chief of Tendo

Zhongzheng's calm tone did not match this brutal appearance at all.

"Wait, wait, I need to slow down, I want to be quiet..." Covering his heart, Fujiwara Haonan felt that the "Master" yelled his angina...

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ps: Ah... I feel so hot... I don't want to stay up all night to pay [-], but I still can't do it... Only [-]... (Lan Shou Wangtian)

ps2: How can I speed up my hand speed......... Voice input method doesn't work, it's too shameful (cover face)

ps3: The current progress of adding updates is 2/5, and there are three more chapters...continue tomorrow...

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Chapter 120 Science and technology is the primary productive force

Fujiwara Konan can swear to God, when he was watching anime before, he really wondered if someone would call him master.But what he was thinking about were those cute beast-ear girls, not a terrifying mouse spirit.

A long, harmless animal-eared lady with a cute face and a big, ferocious-looking mouse, the same "owner" is said by two non-stop species, giving people a completely different feeling .

The former is bleeding from sprouting, while the latter may be bleeding from fright, the kind with split liver and gallbladder.

"Master, I, I am not malicious."

In Zhongzheng's peaceful voice, there was a trace of impatience that ordinary people could not detect. The energy of the fruit did not seem to be exhausted after making the mouse grow, and one after another energy was still wandering in the gray-brown mixed-colored body.

He didn't continue to grow in height, but the muscles in his limbs continued to soar.The sharp fangs in the mouth dripped on the floor with a little saliva, corroding white smoke.

[Believe... Believe in you ghost! 】

No matter how you look at this brutal face, Konan Fujiwara is afraid.

When you say this, please wipe off your drool, please? !

The floor is almost corroded by you!

Fujiwara Konan now only feels that he is now a guinea pig on the test bench, who is at the mercy of others.

Struggling to stand up, facing the rat monster who wanted to approach him, Fujiwara Konan hastily shouted:

"Do not move!"

"If you really treat me as your master."

"why?"

"Why don't you move?"

The mouse stopped its steps, and looked at Fujiwara Konan who was leaning against the wall.

"Master, I'm so hungry."

"I want to eat."

"I want to eat meat."

Fujiwara Konan's scalp was numb.

"Outside the freezer! There's pork in the freezer!"

That's the fresh pork he bought this morning.

"Oh."

In response, the mouse, who used to visit the refrigerator frequently, walked towards the refrigerator with ease. Taking advantage of this time, Fujiwara Haonan hurriedly opened the window of the laboratory, intending to jump down from the balcony on the second floor.

But………

This height made Fujiwara Haonan hesitate subconsciously.

Will you be paralyzed if you jump down?

"Roar!!!"

A sudden long howl made Fujiwara Konan couldn't help shivering.

"Master...meat...still very hungry..."

Zhongzheng's peaceful voice revealed uncontrollable pain.

The mice whose nerve tolerance has been increased due to the effect of anesthesia needles all the year round are still unable to withstand the impact of continuous evolution, and the animal's survival instincts gradually gain the upper hand.

There is a voice in the head telling it that if it is not fed, it will die.

The meat in the refrigerator is not enough to fit between his teeth, and the meat in the refrigerator is not delicious, and the energy it can provide is pitiful.

"Master... you smell so delicious..."

???

Fujiwara Konan didn't hesitate any more, and didn't care whether he would be paralyzed. He kicked his feet and jumped by the window.

"Roar!!!!"

Seeing Fujiwara Haonan, who was exuding a fragrance all over his body, disappear from under his nose, the mouse monster exerted force with his legs, directly crashing into the wall of the balcony on the second floor.

Fragmented stones were scattered all over the ground, and the 360° rotation in the air landed perfectly in three and a half weeks.At this moment, Konan Fujiwara is very grateful to the Rhythmic Gymnastics Club of Seongnam University for his cultivation.

Although the feet are soft, at least he doesn't have to be paralyzed.