This is the first time Bai Mingwei saw the other side of Feng Qingchen. How can I describe it? This is like a scene of Shura.

Blood and sweat had soaked the hair, and the white clothes were red with blood, and those hands were dripping with blood.

Suddenly, a surviving assassin attacked, but he grabbed the assassin's neck with his backhand.

With a "click", the assassin's neck was crushed, so soft that he could not even support his head.

But he was still unhappy and threw the assassin out with his backhand, hitting the well in the yard, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Feng Qingchen..."

Bai Mingwei was not afraid of his appearance, but was worried about his situation.

Ah Liu reminded weakly: "Miss Bai, the master is poisoned... he can't hear or smell it at this time, and he may even be... controlled and rational."

The next moment, Feng Qingchen's blood-stained hand was raised to Bai Mingwei's ear, and the sword nailed to the wall was also "sucked" into his hand.

"Little...little girl..."

His nose was sniffing desperately, because of the violent frequency that caused him to breathe even.

And his face was even more panic.

It's like being afraid of something, so scared that I'm so scared that I want to know the result, but I don't dare to know the result.

It turned out that he had not lost his mind, but he had lost his hearing, and even his sense of smell almost disappeared, and he had been attacking the enemy with the murderous intent he felt.

Just now, he smelled Bai Mingwei's bloody smell as if it was soaked in the fragrance of pears. Although it was extremely faint, he knew that it was the little girl's.

So he stabbed the sword in his hand at the place where the murderous intent was everywhere.

But because of the silver-faced man's quick withdrawal, the murderous intent disappeared, and he completely lost his sense of smell and could not hear or smell anything.

He didn't know Bai Mingwei's safety in this way.

I couldn't hear Bai Mingwei calling him all the time.

He called out in panic, unable to feel the response, and thought Bai Mingwei was in danger.

He was furious and held the sword in his hand tightly, and wanted to kill everything around him.

Yes, kill everything.

If the little girl had any good fortune, he would have everyone buried with her!

He doesn't care about anyone's fate, even he doesn't care about himself.

Anyone can die, but his little girl cannot die!

He can care about others for the little girl, and he can also not care about anything for the little girl!

"Feng Qingchen!"

What was faster than his attack was Bai Mingwei's movements.

When he called out, Bai Mingwei had already hugged his waist and whispered in his ear: "Feng Qingchen, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Feng Qingchen was stunned, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a slam.

The next moment, Bai Mingwei's body was tightly clamped by Feng Qingchen, and the force was so strong that it seemed to be shattered at any time.

He lost his senses and lost his importance, and just wanted to hug the person he cherished.

I didn't know that I was exerting too much force.

"master……"

Ah Liu shouted anxiously.

He really wanted to remind his master that if he didn't let go of Miss Bai, he would die.

But he can't do anything.

Even the little white marten wanted to struggle to stop it.

However, Bai Mingwei, who should be cared about the most, did not resist.

Although the blood rushing in her chest and mouth could not be suppressed, and although her body felt like it was being squeezed and misplaced, she still put down the sword in her hand and let Feng Qingchen hold it.

"Feng Qingchen, I'm fine...Don't worry."

After all, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spew it out like this.

The blood mixed with the faint fragrance of pear on his body penetrated into Feng Qingchen's nose, and the cold wind poured into the open door.

In an instant, it seemed like it was back to the cold rainy day.

The body gradually became cold, the smell of blood was everywhere, and the faint fragrance of pears.

Finally, the pills taken by Feng Qingchen were effective at this moment, and his senses were gradually recovering.

Realizing what he had done, he quickly let go of Bai Mingwei, but suddenly hugged Bai Mingwei into his arms, and murmured with fear: "I'm sorry."

It turned out that just when he was hit, he had already judged the means the enemy might use against him.

So he immediately took the pill. The pill was not an antidote, but a poison pill that could resolve drugs to treat eye diseases.

The poison that the man gave him must be used to treat eye diseases to work. Once the medicine for treating eye diseases is dissipated, the poison will naturally be relieved.

He was a cautious person. He had made such preparations long ago when he used that medicine to treat eye diseases.

It is precisely because the medicinal properties that restrain eye diseases dissipate that blood flows out of his eyes.

However, overcoming the mental impact of the silver-faced man's poison is entirely based on his own perseverance.

As long as a person who has died wants to survive, the power it bursts out is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Bai Mingwei tried his best to suppress the severe pain in his chest, gently patted his back, and said softly: "It's okay, I forgive you."

This pat with care and comfort is as gentle as the wind blowing through the wilderness.

Feng Qingchen did not miss this rare tenderness much. He quickly let go of Bai Mingwei, so that his embrace looked open and open, and there was no embarrassment in Bai Mingwei.

Picking up the sword on the ground, Feng Qingchen walked out.

There was a sound of fighting outside the house. Bai Mingwei did not go to see it, but endured the surging blood and found the pills prepared by Ren from the bag, pinched Ah Liu's face and threw the medicine in.

Then, she tore her clean clothes and tied them to Aliu's wound to stop the bleeding: "Don't move around, wait for your master to solve everything, and you will solve your injury."

After stopping the bleeding for Ah Liu, she randomly tied the cloth strips to her wounds, simply stopping the blood flowing out.

Yes, she believes in Feng Qingchen.

Is it the eldest brother of the third young master?

Even his expression and tone were exactly the same as that of the younger brother who died in Liancheng.

Arrogant, self-righteous.

And despicable.

Even if such a person has great skills, he cannot be Feng Qingchen's opponent.

Moreover, those shrimp soldiers and crab generals have been killed by Feng Qingchen.

The enemy only has one silver-faced man.

Sure enough, after a muffled hum, there was a swearing voice of the silver-faced man: "I remember what happened today. One day, I will get back with my third brother's share a thousand times!"

After saying that, he covered his almost cut off arm and fled, leaving behind the bodies of hundreds of masters, spreading across the ground.

Feng Qingchen was really angry. The little girl who almost hurt him by such a plot could only be eliminated by killing him.

Just as he was about to chase after him, Bai Mingwei called him: "Stop chasing him, A Liu and Xiaobai are in different situations."

Feng Qingchen took a few deep breaths, and the blue veins on his forehead slowly calmed down.

Looking back, he already showed a bright and bright smile: "Since the little girl has spoken, I will listen to the little girl."

He was still laughing, and such a smile was no different from the past.

But no matter how nothing happened, how could he erase the terrible scene he had just now?

If his eyes were still good, he would definitely see panic in his eyes, and he would be afraid of being afraid and disliked.

Such a terrible side will definitely be disliked by the little girl, right?

However, Bai Mingwei did not show any strange emotions.
Chapter completed!