He didn't know that Mo Yanhuang had been in place for a long time, his big hands were tightly clenched at his side, and the storm in his narrow eyes was about to drown him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little thing's hand was injured, but he couldn't silently heal her like before, so he could only watch from a distance, not daring to approach...

Otherwise, once she finds out, she doesn't know where she will hide.

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"Hold your hand out." Feng Chenhao said with a calm face.

This was the first time they had seen Feng Chenhao's angry appearance, and the fat man and Brother Long couldn't help but shake their bodies and take a few steps back away from him.

Feng Zitong glanced at him and shook his head: "It's not serious, it's okay." ”

"Reach out!" This time, his tone was heavier.

The corners of Feng Zitong's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to stretch out his hand.

"Shhh

The fat man rushed to Feng Zitong's side with an arrow and shouted, "When were you injured, why is it so serious?" ”

Who, how much hatred and resentment there is with Feng Zitong, he actually beat one hand like this, a woman's hand is their second face, and they are so ruthless!

Feng Zitong's right hand is estimated to be indescribable, it is a pair of bloody palms, and there are several cracks on it, and the wound is actually deep and bone-intelligible. It's still bleeding out.

Feng Zitong has the power of the mirror water element, can control all kinds of liquids, and has been controlling the direction of blood flow in his right hand just now, and there are no outsiders at this time, so he let it flow.

She didn't expect it to flow so fiercely.

Feng Chenhao's eyes sank, he held Feng Zitong's hand and didn't speak, and after clicking an acupuncture point on her arm, the surging blood stopped.

Then he saw that his palm was covered with a layer of red spiritual power, and began to wrap around Feng Zitong's hand to treat her wounds.

However, the wound that can be seen in the bone is not so easy to heal, even Feng Chenhao can only make her wound heal a little, not all of it.

Feng Chenhao frowned: "I didn't bring a healing pill this time, do you have it?" ”

Feng Zitong smiled and shook his head: "Although I have pills, they are all hemostatic pills, it doesn't matter, first wrap it with a cloth and let it heal slowly." ”

Speaking of which, she hadn't had an alchemy for a long time, and the Qingyan Ding given by Emperor Haoran hadn't been used once.

Feng Chenhao nodded, opened the brocade robe, revealing the white satin liner inside, and tore off a piece without hesitation, bandaging Feng Zitong.

It's okay not to touch the wound, but as soon as you touch it, it hurts in your heart, Feng Zitong frowned slightly, and quickly let go again.

The fat man and Brother Long grinned, they all felt pain when they looked at it, Feng Zitong was a girl, and she didn't say a word.

After bandaging, Feng Chenhao's face also improved, and he said: "This Mo Zhengyang, sooner or later, I will scrap his hands!" ”

He didn't know that Mo Yanhuang had already acted before him, and if he wanted to abolish it, it was estimated that he would only have Mo Zhengyang's other hand.

I don't understand why Feng Chenhao is so protective of himself, Feng Zitong just smiled lightly: "Let's leave here directly and go to the demon cave that Feng Chenhao said last time." ”

"Okay." Feng Chenhao nodded.

Needless to say, the fat man and Brother Long have no right to stay left and right at all.

Then, Feng Zitong flew to sit on Ming's big head, staring at the distant sky in a daze.

Her face is a vast emptiness, and her body is filled with an atmosphere of endless sadness, which makes people feel distressed.