Cat Breeding Manual

"But, Fujisaki-kun, I can't feel Nue's breath."

Izanami stood up slowly, cut off her increasingly heavy hair without hesitation, and the next moment, the hair grew back like weeds.

It's just that the development of the situation is somewhat out of his control.

Can't you feel it? It seems that the commotion is too loud, and those people who look at Huangquan have noticed this side.

Hiroto Fujisaki narrowed his eyes slightly, his hair-like light amber eyes were full of indifference and disgust, and he had already begun to deduce the current situation in his mind.

"Then, Your Highness Izanami, can you please allow me to make a little transformation in your underworld?"

He spoke casually, at first glance, it sounded like he was perfunctory to Izanami, without thinking at all.

——The dagger used by that guy Fyodor is definitely not an ordinary dagger.

He knew that this guy from Russia would not have any good intentions, but Hiroto Fujisaki was quite surprised that the other party could get the props to deal with him so quickly.

Brandon Jesso, this is Fei Jia's new ally?

Forget it, it won't be too late to make them pay the price when he opens up the access to the underworld.

Countless emotions flashed in Hiroto Fujisaki's eyes, he paused, and when he raised his head again, he put on a gentle and understanding smile on Izanami's face.

"Reform my Yellow Spring?" Izanami murmured a few times, and quickly responded happily, her black eyes shone with brilliance, and she nodded again and again, "Please feel free to use my Yellow Spring .”

——She seems to have been alone for too long, and even such superficial emotions can be swallowed as a friendly food supplement.

Yato swept across Izanami's body emotionlessly, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the original goddess.

"If there are any other tricks, let's release them in one go, blindly seduce His Highness Izanami, but there is no way to last long."

Nakahara also sneered, pulled the brim of his hat to reveal his bright cobalt blue eyes, raised his finger and challenged Hiroto Fujisaki without any scruple, with a contemptuous arc hanging on his lips .

Osamu Dazai waved the flag and applauded him: "Wow, Chu is indeed an active cadre of the port mafia."

Central Plains Chuya:?

If it wasn't too ugly to turn against each other in public, he might be able to use his filthy power on Osamu Dazai first.

Day by day, how do you know to do some annoying actions.

"...Tsk, shut up, Dazai, just do what you should do."

After enduring it for a long time, the cheerleading sound effect still lingers in my ears.Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth angrily, blue veins protruding from his forehead that were not obvious, and he clenched his fist tightly, and punched it without any concealment as if venting his emotions.

when--

Izanami's hair also strengthened like steel.Zhong Yuanzhong also punched it, but he hardly moved at all.

"Then, Your Highness Izanami, I'll start now." Hiroto Fujisaki ignored Chuya Nakahara's question, and after getting Izanami's permission, he officially started the action.

Yato's pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's the language of the underworld."

He suddenly asserted, the expression on his face became colder and clearer.

"Words of the Underworld? What is this?" Nuliang Lusheng rubbed his arms while talking, and shivered unconsciously, "This monster is so strong that even I feel a little uncomfortable. The so-called words of the Underworld, is it Isn’t it considered a treasure of the gods?”

Nuliang Lusheng, who has human blood, only felt that the demon power in his body began to agitate at this moment.If it wasn't for the fact that all the slippery ghosts were in human form, he might have to completely return to his ancestors and demonize at this time, and just lose his mind just like that.

Yato's expression turned cold: "It's a prop that can freely manipulate the evil energy, or in other words, as long as it is a reasonable energy expression, that pen can achieve it."

"Let the little monsters play with you first, don't worry, all the works I sell are flawless."

Hiding yourself behind Izanami is the perfect defense stage.

And now, it's time for him to start fighting back.

The young man with brown hair seemed to be writing some kind of artwork, and his gestures exuded a kind of elegant and noble temperament. The words floated in space with his movements, and before they were attached to some medium, they fell into the air. In a second, he took care of himself and transformed into form.

"So, Mighty will definitely satisfy you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monsters with strange appearance but full of evil aura that were transformed from these words began to scatter in Huangquan unscrupulously.

Just like the completed ant tribe ecology, it rushed forward tirelessly like worker ants.

——And his experiment was supposed to create such a human being who only knows how to follow.

Hiroto Fujisaki chuckled a few times, and gracefully stepped back a body distance away, just landing beside Fei who was still a little out of his mind.

"Fei...no, Chi." He raised his hand and patted Fei's hair, calming her emotions familiarly, and changed his name as if he was familiar with the road, "Come on, come with me, go find Yato for revenge, Chi."

"Father—" Fei raised her head, the teardrops on her face were almost like broken strings of pearls, which made her face look more immature.

——However, the current transformation is not very bad.

Everything is still under his control.

Hiroto Fujisaki ignored Yato and Nura Rikusho who were being entangled by the little monsters behind him, and raised his hand to smooth the messy hair one by one, as gentle and amiable as a kind teacher.

"Chi device."

Without waiting for Fei to say anything else, Hiroto Fujisaki mobilized his power without saying a word, and a faint spot of light like sparks emerged from his palm, as if due to excessive blood loss, some of his own abilities had to be restricted a lot .

"jingle--"

Just for now, having a chi tool is enough for him to deal with the following occasions and events.

Hiroto Fujisaki held a stick in one hand, and the complicated Zen stick appeared along with the jingling of gold ornaments. He put the Zen stick on the ground with ease, and his every move was as proficient as a monk who had practiced for a long time.

"Central Plains Central."

It seemed that it was the first time since we met, the person on the opposite side, who seemed to have been covered with a layer of obscurity since he appeared on the stage, but it was difficult to distinguish good from bad, spoke.

——Do you want to defend yourself?He didn't seem to have reported himself to this person yet.

"In other words, His Highness Huangba Tuo."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also undisturbed, and the punch in his hand did not decrease at all, and the landing point was already aimed at the cheek of the brown-haired youth in front of him.

——This punch can undoubtedly embed him into the wall.

Ever since we met, this person has been chattering, it must be too noisy.

"If you want, maybe we can talk."

"Sorry, I refuse."

only--

"jingle."

The bell on the Zen staff seems to have a penetrating sense of a unique dimension.

The center of the stick was aimed at his fist, and there was not much strength coming from that side, just like the slight deviation when the monk passed by, but when the Zen stick brushed against the surface of the skin, there was a shocking feeling like a wave of air Suddenly, it quickly spread from the point of contact to the depths of the body.

——In my mind, something seems to be surging out?

"My beloved Lord Huangbatu, please show me your invincible power again."

Fujisaki Hiroto smiled, and slowly retracted the Zen stick in his hand. After doing all this, he quickly shrank back to Izanami's defense range, and looked down at the movement here with contempt.

Zhong Yuan also pressed the top hat with one hand, raised the other hand and put it on the wall.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help clenching his hands, his slightly long nails pierced into the soft flesh of his palm, but he seemed to be unaware, and continued to stare at Nakahara Chuya in front of him as if nothing had happened.

"Chuya, can you still hear me now?"

Osamu Dazai quickly approached Nakahara Chuya, and without saying a word, he used the power of disqualification in the world, trying to eliminate the strange power that had just attached to him.

"Too... Zai..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also squeezed out two tones from between his teeth with difficulty, his cobalt blue eyes floated up and down, as if they were going to be dyed extremely black in the next second.

——The new scene that suddenly appeared in memory seemed to start to overlap with Li Huangquan in front of me.

There is no Osamu Dazai or Hiroto Fujisaki, only the same Izanami.

It's just that Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that the memory over there seemed to be covered with a layer of sadness for no reason.

He raised his head and shook his body, as if his center of gravity was also confused, he swayed left and right and almost fell down.

Osamu Dazai supported Nakahara Chuya with quick eyes and hands, half-enfolded and half-supported his body, and raised his hand to pinch Nakahara Nakaya's slender cheek mercilessly.

"Stay away from me—"

As if he had finally regained some sanity, Nakahara suddenly let out a rage, and pushed Dazai Osamu beside him straight away, his body puffed up slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he seemed about to kneel down again.

Osamu Dazai was pushed back a few steps by him, and subconsciously rushed over to support Nakahara Chuya again.

But in just a few seconds, the situation changed abruptly.

The red and black stripes quickly climbed up Nakahara Chuya's body, and those eyes that were always white when using filth, now seemed to be dyed red by the red mist, and looked a little evil.

—It is dirty.

Osamu Dazai judged decisively.

Hiroto Fujisaki clapped his hands with a smile: "Yes, that's right, Lord Arabato, this is exactly what I want to see."

The wind spread outward from the place where the red-haired youth was standing, with a sense of deterrence like gravity, pushing Osamu Dazai to keep away from the center point.

——If this continues, everything in Lihuangquan will be completely destroyed because of Zhongye's rampage.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand to block the sand and gravel constantly blowing in front of him, and the sockets of his eyes were inadvertently flushed by the wind. He managed to open his eyes, and quickly looked around trying to find the best route to Chuya, Central Plains.

The kite pupils settled down and became even more obscure in the dark.

The author has something to say: Today seems to be a day of forgetfulness

I haven't gone out for a long time and went to the bank, then left the card, ran back to get it once, and left the key again.

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Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yueyan; 5 bottles of Jiulinlin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!