A series of unfortunate things happened to Ling Fan, which made Ling Fan feel miserable. Now, what shocked Ling Fan even more was that he was hit by a little mouse-like thing, so that he cowered and covered his head.

Face.

Fortunately, Ling Fan's physique was very strong. He was hit one after another, but other than feeling pain, Ling Fan was not seriously injured. But how could Ling Fan accept such humiliation?

When Ling Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore, he put his hands forward, covered his face, and shouted angrily at the little mouse: "Ah! Have you thrown enough?"

"Dangdang!"

Ling Fan's response was the sound of a hard stone hitting his forehead. The next moment, a stream of heat flowed down the hall and towards his nose. A drop of blood, which was almost solidified by the heat, dripped down the tip of his nose.

"Holy shit!"

Although Ling Fan was hurt by all the previous stones, he did not cut his skin. But with the last stone, Ling Fan felt dizzy, his eyes went dark, and his whole body felt weak.

The man was as soft as loose mud and immediately fell to the ground. In his last consciousness, Ling Fan felt as if his head had been smashed.

When the little red-haired mouse saw this, he doubted whether Ling Fan was cheating at first. But when he saw that Ling Fan didn't get up for a long time, he thought to himself that he might have been beaten to death.

However, Ling Fan did not see the next scene, but when he saw that the red-haired mouse looked like a human, he patted his palms and said to Ling Fan proudly:

"Squeak, squeak, squeak! Brat, are you the only one who wants to eat me?"

If Ling Fan heard this, Ling Fan should wash his mind again. After all, I haven't seen anything strange before, but how many people have seen a talking mouse?

When Ling Fan was lying motionless on the ground, the red-haired mouse also left the wall, with his hands behind his back, and walked upright and leisurely towards Ling Fan. If this little guy didn't look like a mouse, he would really think that

This little guy is a miniature version of a human being.

However, when the red-haired mouse had walked less than one meter away, its eyes suddenly widened and stared directly behind Ling Fan.

I saw the last stone thrown before, and the fiery red light became more and more dazzling at this time. What is even more incredible is that the stone slowly floated from the ground at this time, and then slowly flew towards Ling Fan.

go.

When it flew to Ling Fan's head, the stone continued to rotate around Ling Fan's bald head. After a moment, the stone finally stopped, and then suddenly turned into a red light, and instantly disappeared into Ling Fan's Yintang.

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"Uh...?" The red-haired mouse watched this scene in surprise, and then seemed to think of something, spread its legs and quickly searched everywhere in the secret room.

"My stone, my stone!" The red-haired mouse searched all the red stones scattered on the ground, but could not find the one he wanted. Finally, the red-haired mouse helplessly walked to Ling Fan's head.

Next to him, Ling Fan stared at his head and said desperately.

Judging from the miserable look on the red-haired mouse, it was obvious that the stone he had been looking for was the one that was submerged in Ling Fanyintang.

After the red-haired mouse stabilized his mood, his eyes suddenly became fierce and he stared straight at Ling Fan's Yintang before walking away. Judging from this posture, he probably wanted to break open Ling Fan's head and take out the stone.

"What are you going to do?"

Just when the red-haired mouse stood in front of Ling Fan's nose, Ling Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light instantly reflected in the pupils. At the same time, Ling Fan also asked coldly in his mouth.

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At this time, the red-haired mouse was trembling all over when Ling Fan stared at it, and its eyes widened, as if it saw something extremely terrifying in Ling Fan's eyes.

However, in the blink of an eye, that unusually harsh cold light suddenly disappeared. At this time, Ling Fan also raised his hand and pinched the red-haired mouse in his hand, and then he climbed up and sat up.

He reached out and touched his forehead, and found that the dried blood outside the wound had blocked the bleeding hole, and the bleeding temporarily stopped.

But the pain still lingered, which made Ling Fan angrily say to the red-haired mouse in his hand: "You little beast, you actually broke my scalp, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Squeak!" The red-haired mouse heard the sound. It seemed that it had just reacted and found that it had been caught in Ling Fan's hand. Then it struggled violently, trying to break free from Ling Fan's hand.

"Oh, you still want to run away?" Seeing this, Ling Fan increased the strength of his palm grip, and then snorted coldly at the red-haired mouse: "Huh! You don't want to run away today, just be mine.

Let’s have lunch!”

"Let me go. If you don't let me go, I will kill you!" The red-haired mouse finally couldn't bear his anger and said angrily.

"Hahaha! It's funny, it's so funny! How can a little mouse like you kill me?" Ling Fan felt really funny when he heard this.

However, Ling Fan's entire face stiffened as he smiled. But his eyes were staring straight at the red-haired mouse in his palm.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, the red-haired mouse stared at Ling Fan's palm, opened his mouth and took a hard bite.

"Ouch!" In the Wolong Mountains, even the tigers couldn't bite even half of his body. When the red-haired mouse bit him, a scar appeared on Ling Fan's palm, and blood started to flow out.

"Oh my God! The talking mouse is unbelievable, so unbelievable!" Ling Fan had never encountered such a weird thing since he was a child. He was so stunned that he even ignored the pain.

He was afraid that he had misunderstood before, but when he saw the red-haired mouse biting his right palm, Ling Fan raised his left hand and grabbed its tail, then flipped it over and dropped it before his eyes, shaking it from side to side.

And he also said with a smile: "Come on, little guy, say a few more words and listen."

"Tell me, what are you talking about? You're talking about your sister! If you don't let me go, I will fight you even if I die!" The red-haired mouse was being pulled by Ling Fan's tail at this time, and was even swung around.

Go, he said angrily.

"Holy shit! It's amazing, it's amazing! Rats can actually talk!" Ling Fan was focused on the fact that the red-haired mice could talk. As for the content of the words, Ling Fan simply ignored it.

"Roar!"

But seeing that Ling Fan remained indifferent, the red-haired mouse finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened its sharp mouth, and roared away at Ling Fan.

I only heard a huge roar and remembered that the next moment, along with the roar, a blazing flame was ejected from the sharp mouth of the red-haired mouse.

How could Ling Fan have imagined that a little red mouse could scream so loudly? It didn't matter how loud it screamed, it could also breathe fire! But the flames that were coming towards him now had not even touched him, but an astonishing heat wave was already there.

It swept in. Wherever it passed, the air was sizzling with fire, showing that the temperature was extremely high.

In a hurry, Ling Fan suddenly raised his right palm to resist the flames, and at the same time, his head fell back.

On Ling Fan's right palm, a golden light suddenly shot out from the tip of his index finger. As soon as the golden light appeared, it turned into an air shield, covering Ling Fan. As soon as the flame touched the golden air shield, not only did he not
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