Full-time Seventh Miss Reborn

Chapter 281 Misunderstanding?

Fang Shaonan walked towards Jun Mochen slowly, and looked down at him after reaching his side, but his face was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see the real situation.

Xiaobai knows the healing technique. When she dealt with the rock troll for the first time, she was covered in bruises, and she was alive and well with a healing technique. Why was he still injured by the forest fire?

Staring at Jun Mo for a while, Fang Shaonan sat lightly beside him, after hesitating for a moment, he reached out and decided to take off the mask on his face to have a look.

"What? Miss me?" But before her hand could take off the mask on his face, the outstretched hand was already held by him, and then his teasing voice sounded.

"I heard you were injured?" Fang Shaonan's current rank is much higher than before, and he would no longer be provoked by his casual teasing. He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and straight to the point.

Hearing this, Jun Mochen seemed to have heard some big joke, "Injured? Are you talking about me?"

Although there was a mask on his face, there was a deep disdain in his eyes.

Hearing what he said, Fang Shaonan was not sure. He really didn't look injured now, and Lin Huo liked to play tricks on others, so he might be lying to her.

"Clear Water Art - Fountain of Life."

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Fang Shaonan hit him with a spell, healed his wounds, and healed them without any injuries.

Being given a healing spell for no reason, Jun Mochen couldn't laugh or cry, "I really don't think this healing spell should be applied to me, you need it more than me."

"Huh? Why? Did I suffer an internal injury?" Fang Shaonan was proud of her wit, but when he heard Jun Mochen's words, he froze for a moment, and carefully checked her meridians. Could it be that she suffered some injury but couldn't help herself? Know?

Looking at a certain little woman who was frowning with a dignified face, Jun Mochen moved to her side and said, "Is your brain not injured?"

"No, I didn't get beaten to the head today, why - damn it! Jun Mochen, you're playing me!"

Fang Shaonan trusted a certain man so much that he didn't doubt his words at all, but he didn't expect him to be mocking her.

"Wind Art - Broken Blade!"

A soldier can be killed but cannot be humiliated, a spell hit him directly.

Boom!The spell hit Jun Mochen firmly, this time he was really injured...

"Ah! Brother Bai, who are you?"

"We're all on our own. If you have something to say, just say it. There's no need to do it."

"That's right, Brother Heitu, you should apologize to Brother Bai, and then explain the matter clearly, so there must be no misunderstanding."

"Why don't you two talk about it, and everyone can help you judge who is right and who is wrong?"

"Of course it's Brother Bai. Didn't you see that it was Brother Bai who made the first move?"

"..."

Fang Shaonan's sudden move was too loud, successfully attracting everyone's attention, and then he was surrounded by a group of boys and girls to discuss.

Hearing the discussions around him getting more and more outrageous, Fang Shaonan kicked Jun Mochen away, lay down on Xiao Bai's body, covered himself with a black cloak, and kept out of sight.

"It seems that Brother Bai is very angry."

"Yeah, it's true that the person who made the mistake was Brother Bai, that's why—"

"..."

Everyone started chattering again, and finally Jun Mochen explained that the two of them were just discussing spells, and there was no quarrel, which helped Fang Shaonan out of the siege.

Fang Shaonan made up his mind that he would never care about a certain man again. Even if he was injured, he would still be alive and kicking...

(End of this chapter)