"I know, Liang!" Lan Lie nodded, feeling panicked for no reason. Ying Liao, when will he accompany him? He really doesn't want to lose this friend!

"It's almost dark, it's time to leave, Lanlie, don't forget that you still have five kilometers to run but haven't finished!" Yingyao installed the ghost leopard with the space crystal, then flashed his body and drilled back to the space button on Lanlie's neck.

"I understand!" Lan Lieutenant Power cheered up, got up from the ground, then took big steps, and ran towards the town.

The distance between the Mist Forest and the town was about five kilometers. I ran back and completed the two five kilometers specified by Shadowwood.

When Lanlie ran back to the door and was about to push the door open, a burst of ecstatic laughter suddenly came from the room.

"Wow, hahahahaha, finally succeeded. I'm such a genius! Wahahaha!"

Lanlie secretly cried out in his heart, and ignored the soreness in his body, turned around and ran away.

"Law? Bond!"

With a light shout, Lanlie, who was about to escape, immediately felt his body stiffen and stood there like a piece of wood, unable to move any more.

The door opened, and Old Frank walked out with a steaming silver cup.

"Little guy, drink it soon!" Old Frank said with a smile on his face with a cup to Lanley's mouth.

Without looking at the black liquid, just smelling the stench, Lanlie wanted to vomit very much. He had enough. Every time the old guy made the medicine successfully, he would use him as a test subject. Every time, he vomited from the top and the bottom at the worst, and fell into a coma on the spot. The bloody lesson made Lanlie determined to shut up and shut up and beat him to death without drinking!

"Drink, I promise, there will be no problem this time. If you don't believe me, look!" Old Frank pointed to the room.

Following the open door, Lanlie saw a cage, a cage with a white velvet rat and a tiger-patterned cat.

There is nothing strange about rats and cats, but the pursuit scene that was being staged in the cage made Lanlie's eyes widen and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

In the cage, the weakest white velvet mouse was now red and bloody, and her chest muscles were as hard as stones. She stood up and waved her front paws, and she was chasing her tiger-patterned cat that was several times larger than it.

As the natural enemy of mice and the most ferocious branch of cats, this sturdy tiger-patterned cat lost all the face of the cat family, with its head full of green, its eyes swollen and narrowed into a slit. The beautiful tiger-patterned fur was almost pulled into a scattered head, and it ran around with its head in its arms while making a cry.

Old Frank immediately seized the opportunity of Lanlei and quickly poured a full cup of black liquid into the other person's mouth.

"Cough, cough, old... old man, you are so despicable!" It was fishy, ​​smelly and bitter, as if all the unpleasant smell was concentrated in this cup of black liquid, and Lanlie's stomach began to feel as disgusting as if it was overturning, and his face turned red.

"I really don't know the good people's hearts. I spent countless efforts to make this potion, which is specially used to strengthen your physique. If you don't thank me, you're even saying bad things!" Old Frank looked at the empty silver cup with satisfaction, then turned to look at the cage in the room, "It won't take long to feel the benefits of this potion!"

In the cage, the white velvet mouse jumped high, kicked the tiger-patterned cat with a shadowless foot and spitted blood in his mouth, and rolled to the ground, thus ending the pursuit.

The tiger-patterned cat was lying on the sky, dying, and no longer visible cat-like appearance on its body.

As the winner, the white velvet mouse stepped on the belly of the tiger-patterned cat, and her forelimbs kept pounding her chest like a gorilla, and her mouth was squeaking and squeaking.

"You also fed this kind of potion to the white velvet rat?" Lanley found that his body could move, and resisted the urge to run away and vomited, and asked Old Frank.

"Of course, otherwise how could such a despicable thing happen? The mouse knocked down a cat, hahaha!" Old Frank looked proud and raised his head and laughed loudly.

Lanlie walked into the room, squatted down near the cage, and looked at the white velvet mouse carefully. This was not an illusion, a mouse did put down a cat. In this way, the potion that Old Frank gave him was really magical!

Hey, this little guy!? Old Frank put away his laughter and looked at Lanlie with a hint of solemnity. According to his previous performance, his law: restraint can make Lanlie stiff for at least two minutes. Now it only takes one minute, and it will be restored to freedom for convenience. That only means that the other party's willpower has become stronger, and it is not only a little stronger.
Chapter completed!