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

Chapter 683 Little Demon Pet Does What He Does!
After Bai Zhi'er settled Ah Ruo and asked her to wait for him in the carriage, the little guy returned to the classroom.

But I saw everyone gathered around the flowerbed.

Even Mo Yanchi was startled and stood by.

Fang Youzhen was in the middle, pinching Fang Wushe's arm: "Does it hurt here?"

Fang Wushe broke into a cold sweat: "It hurts, it hurts! Sister, take it easy!"

Fang Youzhen rolled his eyes at him: "Hold it!"

After finishing speaking, she broke off neatly and pushed again!
Everyone only heard a few crackling bones, and Fang Wushe let out a scream.

Fortunately, the dislocated arm kicked by Feng Fuce finally returned to its normal position.

Fang Youzhen stood up and patted the ashes on her hands.

She lectured: "I told you a long time ago, don't provoke him, and he is not as good at martial arts, why bother?"

Fang Wushe rubbed his painful wrist and stood up.

He hissed, but he refused to admit defeat and said, "I'm not necessarily weaker than him! Just now he kicked too fast, it's a sneak attack."

"If there is a real fight, I might not be as good as him! Besides, I just can't understand his aggressive appearance, why should I treat my younger sister like that?"

Bai Zhi'er squeezed into the crowd, she asked Nuo Nuo, "Brother Wu She, are you alright?"

Fang Wushe saw the little guy with a handsome smile on his face.

"It's okay, a small injury, it doesn't hurt at all."

Fang Youzhen squinted at him.

Does it hurt?

It was the same as killing a pig just now.

Mo Yanchi was afraid of frightening his little apprentice.

So, with a straight face, he taught Fang Wushe a lesson and said, "After this incident, Second Young Master Fang still needs to pay attention."

"Academy is a place for you to study, how can you use it for fighting?"

Fang Wushe shouted injustice: "It was Wan Zonghou who did it first!"

Mo Yanchi frowned: "I can't control him, you are my student, I should be responsible for you!"

Bai Zhi'er drooped her little head, her voice was soft and full of apology.

"Master, this matter is not to blame for Brother Fuce or Brother Wushe, but only for me."

Mo Yanchi quickly squatted down, with a gentle and loving voice: "Little apprentice, how can you take the fault on yourself?"

Bai Zhi'er's watery eyes were dark, with grievance: "I brought brother Fu Ce here, saw them arguing, and ran away instead of stopping."

"Master, this kind of thing will never happen again, don't punish brother Wushe."

Seeing her eyes, Mo Yanchi couldn't bear to blame her.

He waved his hand: "Young Master Fang is also shocked, so let's go home and rest today."

Afterwards, Mo Yanchi gently supported Bai Zhier's shoulder.

He whispered: "Little disciple, don't blame yourself. Master has left you sweet flower cakes. Go, go and taste it. After eating, you will definitely feel better."

Bai Zhi'er lost his appetite for the first time.

She shook her head slightly, and said pitifully: "Master, can I also apply to go home, I just saved a person who fell down, and I want to send her to the hospital."

Mo Yanchi's eyes lit up, he was proud of Bai Zhi'er.

"The apprentice went to see righteousness and bravery again? That's fine, then the master will allow you to take the afternoon off, and you can go back too."

Bai Zhi'er left Mingyang Academy.

Just as he was about to board the carriage, Fang Youzhen dragged Fang Wushe over.

"Sister Zhi'er," Fang Youzhen called to her, "I still want to continue my classes. My little brother is slightly injured, so I'm afraid he won't be able to ride a horse. Could you please give him a ride?"

Bai Zhi'er looked at Fang Wushe who had some scratches on his face.

The little guy nodded generously: "Okay."

At the same time, in the dark place not far away, Feng Fuce, who had already gone away, brought his people and stopped there waiting at some point.

When he saw Fang Wushe getting into Bai Zhi'er's carriage, the boy's eyes were as cold as nine layers of ice.

What does the little magic pet care about him?
(End of this chapter)