shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1024 It Was Lord Hou Who Saved Me?

She closed her eyes and applied her magic lightly.

When she opened her eyes again, she returned to her body, still leaning against Fang Youzhen.

"Sister Zhier, are you awake? Does your head still hurt?"

Although Fang Youzhen was still worried about Fang Wushe, she was even more worried about Bai Zhier.

Right now, she regretted letting Bai Zhi'er drink alcohol.

Just now, Bai Zhi'er leaned against her in a daze, and didn't answer no matter how much she shouted, but Fang Youzhen's heart ached so badly.

Bai Zhi'er felt quite sober, and the alcohol gradually faded away.

She pressed the center of her brow lightly.

"Sister Youzhen, I'm fine. By the way, have they found Brother Wushe?"

"Master Hou also went down to help just now. He heard the son of the third son yelling just now, saying that he has found someone and is walking up. Don't worry."

Bai Zhi'er nodded: "That's good."

At this time, the students surrounded in front of the tunnel shouted happily: "Come up, everyone is up!"

Bai Zhi'er hurriedly asked Fang Youzhen to check on the situation.

She herself quietly put the pouch of the ghost jailer into her sleeve.

Afterwards, Bai Zhi'er got up, took Feng Fuce and patted the clothes under her buttocks.

She walked to the secret passage and looked at the shadows in the darkness.

After a while, the third son came up first.

Immediately afterwards, with a cold face, Feng Fuce hugged Fang Wushe, who was in a coma, with a disheveled face.

Fang Youzhen hurried forward and asked the third son first.

"what happened to your hand?"

Bai Zhi'er turned her eyes to look.

Her third brother's left hand was bent and placed in front of his chest, as if injured.

The third son smiled: "It's nothing serious, but I just found your brother in the firewood prison. When I removed the chains on him, I was smashed. It doesn't matter."

"Fortunately, Master Hou came to help, otherwise, I don't even know how to bring him out."

"Iron chains?" The students around all gasped.

Yao Liang, who had been playing ghosts and messing around just now, also turned pale.

"Brother Wushe disappeared alone. How could he wrap the iron chain around himself? Could it be that there is a ghost here!"

Bai Zhi'er walked up to Feng Fuce.

She glanced at Fang Wushe who was still unconscious.

Can't help but ask in a low voice: "Brother Fuce, when you saw him, was he tied up?"

Feng Fuce nodded, and said calmly: "I was tied to a wooden frame for torture."

However, it seemed that Fang Wushe only had ashes on his face and looked rather embarrassed, but he was not injured.

It seems that the ghost jailer just arrested him, fearing that he would make trouble, and did not hurt him.

At this time, Fang Wushe woke up leisurely.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Fuce's cold and fair handsome face.

Fang Wushe was taken aback.

Looking around again, he found that everyone was looking at him worriedly.

His favorite childish sister also cared: "Brother Wushe, how do you feel?"

"It was really too dangerous just now. I heard that you disappeared alone, which made us all anxious."

"Brother Fuce and my third brother went to look for you in the dark prison, and finally brought you out."

Fang Wushe gradually came back to his senses and looked down.

He was actually held in his arms by Feng Fuce!
Who can bear this!
Fang Wushe broke free quickly and stood directly on the ground.

His face flushed red, and he was very uncomfortable: "It was Lord Hou who saved me?"

Feng Fuce gave him a cold look.

He didn't want to care about it, but if he didn't care, the third son would have to carry Fang Wushe on his back with injuries.

At that time, Bai Zhi'er, the little demon pet, will have to worry about her brother again.

Feng Fuce hummed coldly.

"Easy to do," he said.

(End of this chapter)