The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 5472

NO.17 The little white mouse was about to vomit blood from Feng Qiyue and Elder Feng's singing.

"You can do it!" the NO.17 mouse roared.

"Hey, I won't do this if I can, why should I be a guinea pig for your ancestors!" Elder Feng said angrily.

NO.17 Guinea pig: "." Then he is willing to be a guinea pig?
"Damn it, what are you talking about?" Immediately, he yelled again.

"Happy." Elder Feng Da continued to prod.

NO.17 The little white mouse blew up, looking forward to a fight with Elder Feng Da.

But Elder Feng didn't pay attention to him, which made him feel very uncomfortable because of his temper.

"Hey, you old phoenix, will you fight with me soon?" the NO.17 mouse challenged.

"It's just you? Your ancestors are even tied with me. What qualifications do you have to let me take action, you little mouse? You are too weak." Elder Feng Da glanced at the NO.17 little white mouse, and continued to dislike him.

NO.17 Mouse: "." He is weak?
Damn, he's at the god level, okay?

The old ancestor of the Cang family was also very dissatisfied, "If you talk about him, just talk about him, why do you even bring this seat together? This seat is tied with you, that is because this seat has not fully recovered its strength, otherwise, how could you be this seat's opponent?"

"Heh, when will you recover?" Elder Feng Da asked with a half-smile.

"Just wait, I will definitely not let you go when the time comes." The ancestor of the Cang family said viciously.

"Okay, I'll wait, Elder Ben will wait and see." Elder Feng Da said happily.

The ancestors of the Cang family made a fool of themselves.

NO.17 The little white mouse couldn't get in the conversation.

At this time, Feng Qiyue saw the opportunity and grabbed the wrist of the ancestor of the Cang family, "It's now."

The ancestor of the Cang family looked blankly at the silver needle stuffed in his hand, and that hand was controlled by Feng Qiyue to pierce the silver needle into the left rib of No. 17 mouse.

Ancestor of the Cang family: "!!!" Why is the location of the needles different?

But before he could ask, the No. 17 white mouse fell limply on the chair, so it was very convenient to administer the needle.

"Girl, didn't you poke your chest before?" The ancestor of the Cang family had the opportunity to ask at this time.

"What do you mean chest poking? That's called acupuncture." Feng Qiyue rolled her eyes at the other party, corrected her, and then explained, "Your junior is too nervous, and I finally distracted myself by bickering with Elder Feng. He has to cooperate, and putting the needle down to this position can make him completely relaxed, look, how relaxed is he now?"

Ancestor of the Cang family: "." is quite relaxed.

And the NO.17 mouse, who was leaning limply on the chair, was furious when he heard this.

Relax?

Damn, is he relaxing?

He obviously just can't move wow!
Just when the NO.17 little white mouse was about to speak up to defend, Feng Qiyue took the wrist of the ancestor of the Cang family and started to move again.

This time, the needle was placed in the throat.

They did not follow the order in which the needles were originally applied.

The ancestor of the Cang family was a little confused.

"Girl, why didn't you follow the order?" The ancestor of the Cang family asked angrily.

"I'm afraid he'll be too loud, so first block his voice." Feng Qiyue said calmly.

NO.17 Mouse: "." I'll go!This is too much!

No wonder I can't speak?

The ancestor of the Cang family squinted at Feng Qiyue.

So many bamboo shoots!You have dug up all the bamboo shoots in the beast world, right?

(End of this chapter)