The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

The giant hammer fell heavily along the boy's side, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Ye Baitu realized that he was being protected by Afeng in his arms, and Afeng was almost hit by a giant hammer. After a moment of astonishment, he brushed off the young man's fingers with one paw, and stretched his white and soft body: "You, you come out!" What are you doing!"

The little paw was on the boy's chest and was about to scold him, when a drop of blood suddenly fell, staining the white rabbit's fur red.

Ye Baitu raised his paw in surprise: "Afeng, are you bleeding?"

The giant hammer brushed A Feng's side face, so the skin was broken. Ye Baitu carried the medicine powder with him, dipped the white cotton cloth into the medicine powder and applied it on the wound little by little.

"Hiss." The medicinal powder was so powerful that Afeng couldn't help but backed away.

"Hiss, why don't you think about the pain when you are showing off your power?" Ye Baitu blamed, but his eyes were full of distress.

God knows that when the giant hammer fell, he almost lost his mind. If Afeng was seriously injured, he would definitely ask Han Yan to pay for it with his life.A Feng was weak, he was beaten half to death, he took a bath with spiritual herbs to raise the boy better, if this hammer fell on A Feng's head, wouldn't the blood splatter everywhere?

The more Ye Baitu thought about it, the more angry he became. In order to punish Afeng properly, he slapped the white cotton cloth dipped in the medicinal powder on the wound. He jumped off the boy's shoulders and turned his back to the corner to sulk.

A Feng hissed and covered the wound, and quickly explained: "My lord, don't be angry, I'm afraid that the giant hammer will hurt you."

"That man's foundation building cultivation base, what cultivation base are you? What's the use of impulsiveness?" Ye Baitu didn't appreciate it.

"I'm not acting on impulse."

"Still stubborn!"

"It's not impulsive." A Feng's voice gradually lowered: "I just think I can really protect the adults."

Ye Baitu: ...

It is a good thing that you have confidence, and this rabbit has no objection.

But it can't be outrageous like this.

Ye Baitu was speechless for a while, and didn't want to hurt the boy's self-confidence, so he simply replied: "Oh."

Footsteps came from outside Jiezi, and then Qin Yu's cautious voice sounded, asking how Afeng's wound was.

A Feng smeared the rest of the medicine powder on his forehead, picked up the little white rabbit, and walked out of the mustard seed.

It was already dark, and Canglei Sect disciples gathered around the fire, but compared to the past few days, today's disciples spoke softly, and Han Yan was sitting alone on the other side with a burly figure, with a bad look on his face.

Qin Yu took a bottle of medicine powder and handed it to A Feng, apologetic all over his face: "This Han Yan is the second disciple of the Qingsong Sect. He has a hot temper. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Afeng folded his hands behind his back, with gentle eyes, he didn't answer, and didn't move, he just looked at Han Yan's back lightly.

Qin Yu didn't pick up the medicine bottle after passing it several times in a row. The scene was extremely embarrassing, and everyone's eyes were lingering between Han Yan and A Feng.

Afeng is waiting for Han Yan's personal apology.

Finally, Han Yan shook his whole body, got up and walked to A Feng, and shouted casually: "I'm sorry."

"Hmph." The little white rabbit snorted coldly in the boy's arms, and silently kept the words Canglei Sect in his heart. Now that the situation is difficult, it is not easy to show his strength, and he will deal with them after he goes out.

Afeng nodded and accepted the apology, then turned to look at Qin Yu: "I haven't heard you mention your junior brother in the past few days."

Qin Yu sighed: "It's a long story. As soon as the sect enters the secret realm, it will be in a desolate place. I am afraid of encountering accidents, so I asked Junior Brother Han to explore the way first."

A Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Did you find out the news?"

"I didn't find anything, it's all stones!" Han Yan snatched the words, flicked his sleeves, and walked aside to drink, looking rather annoyed.

Qin Yu's expression became awkward again in an instant, and he opened his mouth to say something to A Feng, but A Feng smiled and said nothing.

"My lord, can you ask other questions?" Afeng asked Ye Baitu in his mind.

But at this time Ye Baitu was biting his ear and frowning.

"This Han Yan has such a hot temper that even his senior brother is difficult to get along with." Ye Baitu pointed out his conclusion and said in confusion: "It seems that there is nothing to ask, but the atmosphere between his senior brother and his brother is weird, as if he is hiding something. whats the matter."

A Feng nodded, he also felt something was wrong.

Ye Baitu looked at the situation outside through the corner of his skirt, and suddenly thought that he was in a predicament. As a senior, Qin Yu asked his own junior to explore the way?Then Han Yan's cultivation base is mediocre, Qin Yu is not afraid that he will be in danger?

Thinking of this, Ye Baitu wanted to explore, and opened his mouth to ask Afeng to ask for him, but when his eyes moved, he suddenly met a pair of gloomy eyes.

He was startled, and after a closer look, it was Han Yan.

Han Yan stared at A Feng, his eyes were not friendly, but if he looked closely, he didn't look at A Feng, but looked far away, as if he was searching fiercely for someone.

Ye Baitu made some calculations in his heart, and knew that this person was not a good person, so he didn't ask Afeng again, and only said: "Let's go back."

Afeng responded and turned back to Mustard Seed.

As soon as he entered the mustard seeds, Ye Baitu jumped out of his clothes, spread out on the table to stretch his muscles and bones, stretched his short limbs desperately, trying to show the appearance of a rabbit with strong legs and long legs.

"I'm so tired." The little white rabbit whined and complained on the ground: "It's really hard to lie in your arms every day. Your legs and paws are curled up and you can't stretch them. It's tiring."

A Feng silently looked at the little glutinous rice balls on the bluestone board, his body was rolling around quite elastic, and he couldn't help rubbing his stomach. The little white rabbit's paws are not idle these days, and they love to plop around.

"Why don't I go by myself." Ye Baitu suddenly suggested.

"No!" A Feng immediately objected.

Ye Baitu was shocked for a moment, Afeng seldom contradicted him like this, whenever he yelled "Master", he never surpassed.

A Feng himself felt inappropriate, so he added in a low voice: "Your Excellency is a monster, you can't expose it."

Ye Baitu nodded. He is a demon, an evil demon, or a demon who is temporarily weakened due to too much spiritual power consumption. He should be careful in doing things and not be too ostentatious.

"Okay." The little white rabbit shook its fur, and went back to the room on its two short legs.

There are several oranges on the table in the bedroom, and they are served in a white porcelain plate. They haven’t even picked a single fruit in the secret territory for many days. Fortunately, the little white rabbit has been prepared to draw an ice array and put the fruit inside. Keep it fresh, and you can enjoy it now.

The tangerine was rolled out, and the little white rabbit hugged the tangerine around his body, fixed his feet, and tore open the tangerine peel with his claws.

The oranges were full of juice, clear and sweet. The little rabbit ate the oranges with his paws high, and quickly wiped out half of them. The whole room was filled with the sweet and sour smell of oranges.

Ye Baitu finished eating the oranges, wiped his hands, and jumped onto the bed in two steps. Afeng slept with him, and he was lying down properly at this time, with his arms outside, and the quilt was neatly covered without any wrinkles.

As soon as he lay down and rolled, the wrinkles were instantly pressed out.

The little white rabbit rubbed against each other, seeing the messy bedding under her body, she felt drowsy in her heart, fell down and was about to extinguish the lamp, but the moment she cast the spell, she stopped.

Afeng's arms were hanging on the outside, and he was wearing a thin white undershirt, which was pure white and almost transparent. He saw that the color of Afeng's forearm was obviously darker.

"What's going on?" Ye Baitu opened his clothes without hesitation, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

The thin forearm was scratched, and there was a large area of ​​bruises and purple scars from being knocked out by the giant hammer, and a large area was frightening to see.

"You, you don't even know you're injured?" Ye Baitu blamed loudly, turned around and went to find the medicine powder.

And Afeng looked at his arm suspiciously, frowned, stretched out his finger, then grinned, obediently shouted "It hurts."

"You still know it hurts!" Ye Baitu angrily opened the medicine powder, babbling: "Why don't you tell me how much this bottle of medicine powder is worth? You want to save money?"

The boy retorted in a low voice: "No..."

But the little white rabbit didn't listen to his excuses, and directly sprinkled a bottle of medicinal powder on it, and Afeng was sweating in pain.

Ye Baitu spread the medicine powder evenly with the fluff of his small paws, and felt uncomfortable when he heard Afeng's voice. After thinking about it, he suddenly had a thought: Could it be that Afeng didn't feel the pain?

He remembered that when he was applying medicine to Afeng, he touched his forearm several times. If it hurt, Afeng would definitely yell.

He couldn't help asking: "Afeng, don't you feel any pain?"

The boy raised his head and thought for a while, "A little bit."

A little?

Such a scary bruise with only a little pain?

Ye Baitu paused for a moment, then raised his ears suddenly, and mentioned, "Did you feel pain in your arm this morning?"

In his heart, he vaguely guessed that Afeng's pain was declining, but he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that it was the problem of the giant hammer, not the onset of dead body poison on Afeng's body, so he asked.

Anyway, Afeng doesn't know what he did in the morning, so he just needs to answer yes or no.

But Afeng said: "Is this scar bitten by an adult?"

Ye Baitu:? ? ?

The little white rabbit turned his head in a daze, and found that Afeng raised his arm to look closely, pointed to a few red and swollen little rabbit tooth marks on the side of his arm, and asked him suspiciously.

"No!" Ye Baitu immediately denied: "It's obviously a mosquito bag. After I take out some sachets and wear them, I can avoid this trouble."

Afeng gave a dubious "Oh" and raised his arm to look carefully. There was a row of neat teeth marks, slightly broken skin, obviously mosquitoes are not so capable.

The young man was silent for a long while, and said aggrievedly, "My lord, my eye disease has already healed."

Ye Baitu: "..."

Ye Baitu gritted his teeth: "Then do you want to go blind again?"

The boy shook his head hastily, more joyously than a rattle.

Ye Baitu: "Okay, then don't ask."

A Feng nodded.