"Did you use this knife to cut the cat's fur?"

Frederick's eyes fell on his hands.

The ice blue man who was facing him was slightly taken aback, but he didn't realize that something was wrong, and said fiercely: "That kitten is too weak, it doesn't look like someone who can break into the top ten at all, isn't it just a bunch of hairs?" , so what if I cut it?"

Frederick walked over.

"Then you're done."

In the jet-black pupils, killing intent was slowly revealed.

The ice blue man suddenly became excited, feeling his blood boil.

"I just wanted to compare with you to see how powerful the rumored general is..."

Before he finished speaking, Federer suddenly accelerated his movements, and in the blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The ice blue man opened his eyes wide in fright, and was about to step back when his shoulders were grabbed.

He shook slightly and looked down at the hands on his shoulders.

The man panicked, and quickly stabbed the dagger in his hand. Federer swayed slightly, easily dodged, and punched him.

With a bang, the person flew out and hit the wall, stunned.

Even if you know that there is a big gap between them, it doesn't have to be so big, right?

Simply crushing!

He looked up quickly, but saw Federer walking over with a cold face, his expression was cold, his steps were steady, and his unhurried voice chilled his heart.

The ice blue man backed away in fright, with a terrified expression on his face.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Federer's voice was low, without any ups and downs, and he said slowly: "Do you know how many times a day I have to groom the kitten?"

"I...I don't know..."

Federer took the knife in his hand, his eyes fell on his ice-blue smooth hair, and he moved his fingers.

In an instant, the icy blue hair fell down.

The man was stunned for a moment, and obviously felt a chill on the top of his head, and the cold wind blew past him, swishing.

The ice blue man was shaken all over, raised his hand and touched his head, he was naked and nothing, and immediately screamed.

"My hair--"

With a sharp dagger in his hand, Federe stepped on him, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at him coldly.

"Do you know how important my kitten is now? Every hair counts."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to walk forward, dropping a silver coin.

"I bought the knife."

The ice blue man turned his head to look in the mirror behind him, saw his bald head, and cried bitterly while holding the hair on the ground.

Federer didn't look back, he just raised his feet and walked forward.

After walking a few steps, several people appeared in front of him, eagerly looking at him.

"Lan Yuan is so stupid that he can't even last a minute, now we can only look at us."

"This is the legendary general of the empire..."

"Go ahead."

……

As they spoke, they were about to rush over, but Federer suddenly raised his hand to stop them.

"There is one more thing to be sure. When the kitten came in, which one of you did it?"

Several people froze for a moment, then laughed.

"We all fought! How about it?"

"That's right, that kitten is too stupid. If I hadn't shown mercy, I would have cut off its tail."

"It's just a pinch of hair, unfortunately..."

While laughing and talking, they didn't realize that Federer's expression had completely turned gloomy the moment they spoke, his black pupils shone with a cold light, and even the aura around him changed obviously.

"If you're sure it's you, then there's no problem."

With that said, he raised his foot and walked over.

Several people noticed the change in him, they were immediately vigilant and rushed over excitedly.

Federer stood still and did not move. They had just rushed over, and before they could get close, they suddenly bumped into an invisible wall, bounced off, and fell heavily to the ground.

He glanced over coldly and lifted the person on the ground up.

"Do you know why I agreed to play again? I came to see you."

The man was so frightened that he struggled violently, but was directly suppressed by force. The huge gap made them unable to resist at all.

It wasn't until now that they realized how stupid their thoughts were, and they wanted to test Federer's bottom line. Now they haven't even touched the line, and they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, one person quickly turned around and was about to run. He had just reached the entrance of the corridor when a figure flickered in front of him, and Federer suddenly appeared in front of him. He kicked the person back and fell with the others.

Don't even try to run away.

Federer raised his foot and walked over, looking at the few people piled up like a hill in front of him, the knife in his hand gleamed faintly blue.

"My kitten is injured and has a serious problem."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked towards them.

A few minutes later, Federer left the corridor and walked upstairs, behind him lay several people in a mess, with bruised noses and swollen faces, and no hair left on their heads.

Federer walked into the room, and came out a few minutes later, standing at the door, staring blankly.

"Who allows you to bully my kitten?"

There were bursts of wailing immediately behind him.

"I dare not! Never again!"

……

Federer slowly closed the door, stopped to think for a while, and listened slightly to the slight movement from a distance. After a few seconds, he continued to walk forward.

Top floor room.

Ruan Fei was sitting on a chair, staring at Daisy across the way.

As soon as the others heard that they could challenge Federer, they all rushed out, leaving Daisy alone, but it was obvious that she wanted to go out too.

Standing at the door, looking outside frequently, seemed to be waiting for Federer to come over.

Ruan Fei looked at her appearance, although Federe said that they just met each other, but no matter how you look at it, Daisy has a crush on him.

The little girl's thoughts are too obvious.

Federer's appearance as a straight man of steel is unexpectedly liked by so many people.

Ruan Fei thought sourly in his heart, curled up his tail and put it on his feet, and listened outside with his ears up, wondering when Federer would come.

Can I find it...

"Ouch--"

Just as he was thinking, there was a scream outside.

The night sky seemed to quiet down for a moment, and a burst of rhythmic footsteps came slowly.

Ruan Fei's heart tightened, although it was just the sound of footsteps, he vaguely felt that the person who came was Federer!

Click.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Federer appeared at the door. He was dressed in a black military uniform, without a single wrinkle, and it was as smooth as new.

There was still a bit of hostility in his eyes, and his eyes were dark.

Holding a person in his hand, with a bruised nose and swollen face, Ruan Fei looked at it for a while before recognizing that this person was actually one of the ten finalists.

It's the one who scratched his ear just now!

At this time, it was lifted in the hands listlessly, and then thrown to the ground without changing expression.

Federer didn't even look at him, he raised his foot and stepped over, his eyes fell on Ruan Fei, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was very gentle.

Lift your feet and walk over.

"Are you listening, my kitten?"

Ruan Fei looked at him in shock, unable to recover for a moment.

How did Frederick find him?

The place where Daisy took him to hide was very hidden, and the traces outside had been cleaned up, so it was very difficult to find him.

Not to mention, there were more than 20 other people besieging him along the way, and everyone tried their best to challenge him. The difficulty was definitely higher than when he came here just now.

How long had it been and how did he find it?

If he hadn't seen the person he threw on the ground just now, Ruan Fei would have thought he hadn't met anyone along the way.

Federe bent down to pick him up, and said softly, "I've done revenge for you, I'll take you down to have a look."

Daisy looked outside curiously.

"General Frederick, where are the others?"

"outside."

Daisy looked at him with surprise, stepped forward and said excitedly: "I thought it would take you at least a few hours to find me, but I didn't expect it to be so soon..."

Ruan Fei's ears twitched, and his tail quickly circled Federer's neck. He was extremely possessive, and looked at Daisy vigilantly.

What do you want?

Daisy didn't notice his expression, and looked at Federer curiously and expectantly.

"General, how did you find us?"

Federer gently squeezed Ruan Fei's small pad, looked down at him, his eyes showed a bit of tenderness, lowered his head slightly, his forehead almost touched the top of his head.

"Wherever my kitten is, I can find it."

Ruan Fei was stared at by him, his face became slightly hot, and his heart was beating thumpingly.

After looking at it for a while, he grabbed Federer's clothes, buried his head in his chest, and let out a soft meow.

Stop talking and get out.

Federer's gaze became softer, and he walked outside with Ruan Fei in his arms.

Daisy followed behind them, suddenly feeling a little redundant.

Couch and Morse waited outside and looked inside anxiously, not worried about Federer, but worried about more than 20 other players and mentors, who had no idea what they were facing.

It was quiet for half an hour before the sound of footsteps finally came.

The two looked up quickly, only to see a tall figure walking out, holding a white kitten in his arms, buried its head in his arms, only its round buttocks and tail were exposed.

The other 22 contestants followed behind with their heads bowed. They were all bald, with bruised noses and swollen faces. They looked reconciled, but had to.

Morston was dumbfounded.

What happened inside just now?

Several of them are popular players in this competition, especially the ice-blue man, who has a very good appearance, and many people came to watch the competition with his face.

Now not only the nose is blue and the face is swollen, but also the head is bald, how can this be done?

How will tickets be sold in the future?

"General Federer." Morse said in a low voice, "Didn't you say that they will have a match in a few days, so you need to be merciful?"

"With the medical level of Star Tara, they can recover the day before the game."

Morse was speechless. "Then you don't have to be so accurate...how can I make money?"

Federer was not worried at all, he gently pinched Ruan Fei's meat pad.

"With kittens, you can raise the fare."

Morse and Kutcher: "…"

Be ruthless or you are ruthless.

The author has something to say: Federer: I think Ruan Fei's ticket is worth ten times more.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 piece in red;

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

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