Chapter 5471

But when they came, seeing the disheveled and unconscious No. 16 white mouse, the No. 17 white mouse panicked.

what happened?
what happened?
How could this be?
What is this for?
so panic~
After instructing the alchemist of the Cang family to move the NO.16 mouse to the side, the ancestor of the Cang family pointed to the vacant space and said, "Sit down."

"Old, old ancestor, what can I order? I can just stand and listen." No.17 mouse said cautiously.

dare not sit.

I really dare not sit down.

Because, he felt that that position seemed unlucky!
He didn't even want to follow in the footsteps of the NO.16 little white mouse.
But is it okay for him to refuse?
Elder Fengda smiled sadly, pressed his paw on his shoulder, and pushed him down on the seat.

NO.17 The little white mouse struggled instinctively, but did not break away at all.

Suddenly, he panicked even more.

woohoo
What are you guys doing!

"Don't be afraid, I just want to give you acupuncture." Seeing this, Feng Qiyue kindly comforted her.

"Why, why me?" The NO.17 mouse said weakly, deeply resisting it.

"Because it's your turn." The alchemist of the Cang family said quietly, thinking, the little white mice in front of you covered this matter tightly one by one, so that there was no trouble at all, heh, Plastic brotherhood.

So, don't blame him.

If you want to blame, you can only blame, your brotherhood cannot stand the test!
NO.17 The little white mouse stared, "Why is it my turn?"

"The number is up, now it's your turn." Cang Family alchemist said calmly.

"I" No. 17, the little white mouse, was about to say that he was dissatisfied, but he caught a glimpse of his ancestor's little impatient eyes, and immediately he had no choice but to die down.

Forget it, take it!
"What are you nervous about? It doesn't hurt." Seeing that the NO.17 white mouse was really scared, Feng Qiyue deliberately comforted her again.

NO.17 The mice had teary eyes.

Scared!

I always feel that I am going to be treated the same as the one who passed out, woo woo
"Be patient and let it go, hey!" Elder Feng Da also said this.

As soon as he finished speaking, the NO.17 white mouse trembled even more violently.

past?

Pass out?

He wants to pass out now!
However, the whole person is very energetic.

At this time, he saw Feng Qiyue sterilizing the long silver needles with fire again.

The needle, in his opinion, could be half a foot long, and it was white and dazzling, it was frightening to death.

shaking~
Can't shake.

"You're shaking, we might tie it in the wrong place." Sighing, Feng Qiyue couldn't help reminding.

NO.17 Mouse: "!!!" Threatened him!

"It's not a threat, but it's really going to be stuck in the wrong place, because if you shake, the position will be out of place." Feng Qiyue saw what the little white mouse was thinking, and hit it precisely.

NO.17 The little white mouse was so frightened that his body froze when he heard the words, and of course he couldn't shake.

But it's not okay to be frozen!

"Relax, the flesh is too stiff to stick in, it's you who suffers." Feng Qiyue said lightly.

NO.17 The little white mouse burst into tears.

He is so difficult!
It doesn't work if you shake it, and it doesn't work if you don't shake it!

What did he do to him?
"I can't relax, I'm nervous." The NO.17 mouse immediately said aggrievedly.

"A majestic man sweating, nervous about his wool?" Feng Qiyue said in disgust.

"That's right, why are you nervous, old man? Why don't you just get a few needles?" Elder Feng Da followed.

(End of this chapter)

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