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n450 You Poisoned?

nOzawa glanced at this woman, held his katana with both hands, and bowed slightly to her.

n“I’m very sorry, but I have to do this.”

nSu Qingqing frowned, unable to figure out what this Japanese was thinking.

nWhat was the meaning of apologizing while continuing to behave atrociously here?

n“Little Flame, bite him!”

nSu Qingqing could not be bothered to continue figuring it out and simply did not ask.

nThose who dared to cause trouble here did not care about her… her old acquaintance, Lin Ye!

nWhen Little Flame, who was already the size of an adult husky, heard Su Qingqing’s words, it immediately transformed into a ferocious dog and bared its teeth as it slowly walked towards Ozawa.

nLooking at the ordinary dog in front of him, Ozawa was not careless at all.

nThe power of the fireball just now was a little beyond his expectations.

n“Slash!”

nAfter shouting in a low voice, Ozawa chose to take the initiative to attack.

nHe quickly appeared beside Little Flame in a flash and slashed at Little Flame’s head at an extremely fast speed.

nIf it was an ordinary dog, it might have been “split up”.

nHowever, Little Flame was a dog with the bloodline of a hellhound.

nWhen Ozawa appeared beside it and began to swing his saber, Little Flame directly completed its transformation. Moreover, its body gently moved to the side and avoided the saber.

nThen—

n“Roar!”

nAfter a low roar, three fireballs shot out from Little Flame’s three big heads at the same time.

n“Hiss!”

n“W-what is this?!”

n“Why, why did it suddenly become three heads?”

n“Can beasts still transform?”

nHe had long seen Little Flame transform into a hellhound.

nHe remembered who else had fainted from the appearance of this Three-Headed Hellhound in the arena back then…

nAs for Little Ze, who was facing Little Flame directly, when the three fireballs shot out, he only had one thought in his heart—run!

nAfter quickly retreating a few steps, the three fireballs smashed less than two meters in front of Ozawa.

nAlthough he dodged the direct attack of the fireball, the small sparks that splattered out also made Ozawa suffer a lot.

nThere were many burn marks on his body, and several holes appeared in his clothes after a while.

nJust as Ozawa endured the burning feeling on his body and was about to give the three-headed dog opposite him a hard time, he suddenly felt his body begin to itch.

nAt first, Ozawa did not care about this. He felt that it was probably the “residual effect” of being burned by the sputtering sparks.

nHowever, before he could do anything, the unbearable itch on his body became stronger and stronger.

n“You… What did you do?!”

n“Is that dog poisonous?!”

nOzawa resisted the urge to scratch his itch and looked at Su Qingqing with sweat all over his face, his eyes filled with disbelief.

nWhy was it so disregarding the spirit of martial arts?

n“Woof!”

nLittle Flame howled at this guy.

nYou’re the one who’s poisonous. Your entire family is poisonous!

n“Pfft ~”

nPark Yisu, who was the only one who could understand, sneered in the crowd.

nSeeing the others look over, he hurriedly waved his hand.

n“No, nothing. I remembered something happy.”

nPark Changzhi looked at this guy with disgust and whispered expressionlessly,

n“I’m warning you, don’t talk nonsense!”

nPark Yisu really could not smile this time and nodded cowardly.

nThis person had been recognized by his teacher earlier than him and was considered his senior. He could only listen to the reprimand.

nThe itch on Ozawa’s body became even more serious.

nAt first, he felt that he could barely endure it.

nHowever, after a few seconds, the itchy feeling in his bones forced him to throw down the katana in his hand and crazily scratch his body.

n“Ah!”

n“W-what the hell is this?!”

nLooking at the extremely painful Ozawa, the corners of Su Qingqing’s mouth curled up slightly as she looked at the little flower demon the size of two fingers behind Ozawa.

n“Come back, little guy. You did a good job!”

n“Yi ~”

nHearing the voice coming from his body, Ozawa twisted his body and looked over.

nIt took a lot of effort to follow the sound and see that there was a little guy in the air. At this moment, it seemed to have succeeded in its prank. It covered its mouth with its small hand and flew towards Su Qingqing with a smile.

nThe others were the same.

nAfter all, his attention had previously been attracted by the Three-Headed Hellhound that Little Flame had transformed into. Otherwise, he could still see the little flower demon’s size.

n“There’s another beast there?!”

n“What kind of beast is this?”

n“It looks like some kind of bug.”

n“It has wings and hands and feet?”

nGu Yunfan took the Beast Taming Index in his hand and appraised the “little bug” in the air.

n“Little flower demon?”

nWas this her second beast?

nSeeing the little flower demon fly into Su Qingqing’s hand, Gu Yunfan could not help but flash with a trace of envy.

nHe did not even have a second beast…

n“Don’t worry, it won’t itch after a while. It’ll be very fast.”

nLooking at that person’s uncomfortable expression, Su Qingqing revealed a slightly smug expression.

nThis was her secret weapon for participating in the competition.

nIt had not even been used in the preliminaries ~

nHe did not expect it to be used here first.

n“Now, can you tell me the reason for your attack on the dojo?”

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