Tragedy counter attack system

Su Hui took a few steps forward, stood still in front of Su Mo, and said coldly, "You haven't been here for the past few days, what have you been doing secretly? I advise you to be honest, otherwise I will find out, and it will not be so easy to talk !"

Su Mo was only startled when the first group of people broke in, and the expression on his face remained unchanged after that.

A mocking look appeared in Su Hui's eyes, "Oh, I forgot, you can't speak, look at my memory."

Clapping his hands pretending to be guilty, Su Hui looked at Su Mo maliciously, and sure enough, he caught a trace of fluctuation in Su Mo's dull eyes.

In recent days, Su Mo has sensed that there are people outside the courtyard. He has a very keen sense. Those people stay here every day and rarely leave.After thinking about it, Su Mo knew that someone might have discovered him when he went out.However, they didn't know where he went, so they had to use this way.

As for who sent the people outside the courtyard, Su Mo knew that they were Su Hui's followers.The rest of the tribe never bothered him, mostly ignoring him.

In fact, it was Su Yan's credit.

No matter where it is, there are always people who bully the weak. Su Mo couldn't say anything, and the patriarch's second son clearly expressed his dislike for him, sometimes beating and scolding him.Such an attitude caused some people to have strange thoughts, but after some people took action, they were beaten until the next day so that they could not take care of themselves.

In the tribe that lived on hunting, he could not go out to hunt, and he was not surrounded by high-ranking relatives, and his character was not good. Soon there was no room for his family in the tribe.

Afterwards, with Su Yanxuan protecting Su Mo secretly, no one else in the tribe dared to show Su Mo any shame.

Regarding Su Hui, Su Yan could do nothing. Although he was the direct disciple of the priest, Su Hui was the son of the patriarch after all. He could only give Su Mo some medicine and food.

Cough, let's talk about the present.

Seemingly happy that Su Mo's expression finally changed, the smile on the corner of Su Hui's mouth widened a bit.

Su Yuan came to him, observed Su Hui's expression carefully, and said, "Master, it's too messy here, why don't you go inside and talk?"

While speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the wooden house.

Su Hui glanced at the yard, saw that the split wood was pushed together messily, and sundries were randomly placed in the corners, and a thick layer of ash had accumulated on them.

No matter what, Su Mo is still a child, and he is busy enough with daily work, no matter how neat he is, he can't take care of everything.

Su Hui glanced around in disgust, frowned, and condescended to go into the wooden house.

The people behind pushed Su Mo into the house, and a group of people entered the wooden house.

As soon as Su Mo entered, he saw Su Hui holding a small pendant in his hand, shaking it twice, making a crisp bell sound, and Su Mo's expression changed.

"You have a lot of gadgets in your house!" Su Hui asked.

Su Mo's face turned pale.

The room was simple, with only a bed and a low stool, and he put all the things Feng Ji gave Su Mo on the window sill.On weekdays, he only opens the windows for a while in the morning and closes them the rest of the time, and no one comes to his house.

Unexpectedly, today Su Hui somehow entered the house.

Su Hui held the pendant in his palm, and suddenly fell to the ground, crushing it with his foot.There was a click, and it broke.

Su Mo's black eyes were fixed on the place where Su Hui was stepping on, with an obsession in his eyes that he had never felt before, as soon as he moved his body, he was about to pounce on Su Hui.But he was quickly held down by the person next to him.No matter how Su Mo struggled, he couldn't move.He could only watch Su Hui drop everything on the window sill to the ground.

In the end, Su Mo stopped struggling, and his black eyes looked at the debris on the ground motionlessly.

This is the consequence of being incapable. He is not strong enough to protect what he cherishes.

Just when Su Hui was about to drop the purple flute, the body of the flute suddenly moved, Su Hui was startled, the movement stopped for a moment, and then the flute dropped abruptly, Su Hui grasped reflexively, and his whole body was caught. With that force, he lay face down on the ground, and there was a bang, and the sound made Su Yuan and the others... face pain.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

From Su Yuan's point of view, it was Su Hui who was holding the flute by himself, and fell to the ground with him and the flute.

Surprised, they even forgot to help Su Hui.

It was Su Hui himself, after fainting for a while, he managed to raise his head, his face was bruised and his nose was swollen, nosebleeds dripped to the ground, and his clothes were covered with dust.

Su Yuan and the others hurried to help, Su Hui was dragged up by them with limp hands and feet, and the flute in his hand was also loosened.

In their panic, they didn't notice that the bamboo flute that was supposed to fall on the ground floated in the air and flew in front of Su Mo. The purple halo flickered, as if to convey something.Then he turned around, swished, and shot at Su Yuan and the others.

Su Hui, who just got up, saw a purple thing approaching from the corner of his eye, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his forehead and lost consciousness.

The purple flute lowered its body and hit Su Yuan and the others on their calves. They immediately knelt on the ground, even Su Hui knelt down.

The speed of the bamboo flute was extremely fast, and Su Yuan's full attention was on Su Hui, so he didn't care about these things.Looking around, they didn't see anything unusual, even Su Mo, who was the only one who could attack them, was standing two meters away.Su Yuan and the others, whose backs felt cold for a moment, immediately helped Su Hui, who had fainted, and left.

After everyone had left, Su Mo looked at the purple bamboo flute floating quietly in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand, and the bamboo flute landed in his palm slowly.

Holding it tightly, Su Mo turned around and saw Feng Ji, who was still in a crimson robe, standing opposite him.

For some reason, Su Mo's eyes turned red instantly, and tears fell one by one, unable to stop.

Feng Ji took three steps in parallel, walked up to Su Mo, and hugged him into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Feng Ji's voice was a little hoarse, he stroked Su Mo's back with his hands, and looked at the debris on the ground with deep and dark amber eyes.

The clear breath surrounded Su Mo. Su Mo was buried in Feng Ji's arms. He didn't want to cry, but for some reason, he couldn't control his tears.He tried his best to bear it, but there was still a voice escaping from his lips from time to time, sobbing, which made Feng Ji's heart twitch in pain.

"Hey, just cry out when you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back, just let it out."

After Feng Ji finished speaking, Su Mo couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Feng Ji's robe and cried loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered all these years.

Feng Ji's heart seemed to be torn apart by something, and bursts of pain hit him, making him hug the person in his arms even tighter.

When Su Hui and others came in, he hurriedly left to find Feng Ji's Xiao Hei and stood aside, listening to the cry of its master, it also felt sad, and moved to the corner of the wall step by step, blue thin, shiitake mushrooms.

Outside the courtyard, Su Yan looked at Feng Ji's back and heard Su Mo's cry, as if he had frozen in place, but it was a step too late.

At the patriarch's place, Su Cangxing sat opposite the priest, talking about something.

Someone outside the door reported that the second son Su Hui was injured by Su Mo, and the injury was serious.

After hearing this, Su Cangxing put down the teacup in his hand, his momentum sank, he caught a glimpse of the old priest out of the corner of his eye, paused, and said, "What does the priest think about this?"

The old priest said slowly, "It's just a child's play, back and forth."

The implication is that Su Hui has not been bullying Su Mo for a day or two. If he retaliates once, you, the patriarch, will take action. What do people in the tribe think?

The old priest sighed, "Forgive others and forgive them."

Su Cangxing clenched his hand on the table for a moment, then let go.After waving the man to go down, the two turned to talk about the previous matter.

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