The blackened male protagonist of fast wear, please let go

When the two came out of the tribe, Luo Ji still had a dark look, and he was in an extremely bad mood. He looked at Mo Xi for a long time, and then slowly choked out a few words, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?" !"

Mo Xi responded to him with a blank face, and there was a little smile in his squinting eyes. In fact, he really liked the scene where Luo Ji was angry at himself, and this matter involved Luo Ji's life. Luo Ji can't resist the big things about his partner.

Seeing Luo Ji's unwilling expression, Mo Xicai said slowly, "I told you, you will agree to it, won't you?"

Luo Ji recalled the scene before they went to meet the orcs from Xiliu's tribe, and once again confirmed that Mo Xi had already planned it, so he stopped hesitating and just pointed at Mo Xi. Nodded, "It's okay for me to take over as your patriarch, but Xili..."

He is really worried about Xili now. Just now they learned from the orcs of the Xiliu tribe that Xili is not a captive, but a spy sent by them. This time they want to return to Xili. Li, if Mo Xi and the others don't agree, they will start a tribal war.

Luo Ji rubbed his hair. If this matter is not handled properly, Xili will definitely arouse public anger, and will be taken away and killed by angry orcs.

After all, the orcs were originally such an impulsive and irritable race. Just a simple sowing of dissension would bring the whole tribe into ruin. Therefore, every tribe needs a strong man to sit in charge and make all the orcs willingly obey the command.

Mo Xi snorted coldly, obviously scoffing at Xiliu's use of such a method, and only that person would use such a despicable method, ignoring his own brother, and even using him as a bargaining chip for profit, such a person Even a cold-hearted person like him looks down on him.

There is always a reason behind everyone's doing something, but this Xiliu has no reason to arbitrarily decide the life of his younger brother, which really makes him a little contemptuous.

"I'll just take care of this matter," Mo Xi looked at the distance, which belonged to the tribe of Xiliu, his voice seemed to carry a biting cold wind, and suddenly he heard it as if it was blowing on him There was a sharp pain on the person's face, "But, you have to know, you have to do the work on Xili..."

Luo Ji let out a breath, with a bitter smile on his face, "I know, I just hope that he can listen to me."

Mo Xi suddenly turned his head and stared at Luo Ji, "Luo Ji! You have to know that you are the warrior of this tribe and the future patriarch. What if he doesn't agree to you? Pick one from your tribe!"

Luo Ji has never seen Mo Xi so angry. Mo Xi has never put the tribe in his eyes, but at this moment he hates iron so much, as if he is tracing something through him, thinking of Here Luo Ji couldn't help but shut his mouth tightly. He also knew that Mo Xi was telling the truth, but he just couldn't help it.

Closing his eyes a little tiredly, Luo Ji nodded, "I see, I know what to do."

Seeing that Luo Ji was not in a good state at this time, Mo Xi felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart. He waved at Luo Ji, and then walked towards his tent. He can handle it well, and he also needs to think about what he should do.

Yu Bai stayed in the tent and really had nothing to do. He was planning to go for a walk or something, but was hugged by Mo Xi who walked in. Yu Bai was a little puzzled, "What's wrong, so unhappy ?”

Mo Xi rubbed Yu Bai's shoulder, but felt that the panic in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't know what was going on with him, so he could only hug Yu Bai in vain, preventing this person from falling out of his arms. break free.

"I'm not happy." Mo Xi hugged Yu Bai, but the words he said were so wronged and helpless, with a strong nasal voice, like a child who was bullied, which was different from his usual Yu Bai's image is too far behind, but this kind of contrast makes Yu Bai especially like it.

Yu Bai kissed Mo Xi's ear, and after the kiss, he blushed himself, feeling that this kind of thing was still too intimate, but he still said softly, "If you have any unhappy things, you can tell me Ah, after all, I've been by your side all the time."

Unaware of the kind of doting and warm tone she used, Mo Xi's eyes flashed, and it took him a long time before he said, "If you want to get someone, you must get that supreme right, But in the process of seizing power, that person will be hurt, so what should we do?"

He desperately needs someone to give him an answer. This question is like a dense vine that binds his heart so tightly that he can hardly breathe, and Yu Bai is holding the knife in his hand. , You can cut off all the vines, or use a knife to stab his heart fiercely, just like a trial, he is extremely looking forward to this result, but he is extremely afraid of this result.

Yu Bai was not as complicated as Mo Xi thought, could it be something about Luo Ji and Xi Li? Yu Bai frowned and didn't understand. Ever since Mo Xi went out for a trip, he came back so something was wrong, but He asked such a question, which really made it difficult for him to answer.

After thinking for a long time, he really didn't want to disappoint Mo Xi, so he simply said, "You can get the person you want only if you have the power in your hand, and you can get the person if you don't get the heart. If you have nothing, then you get nothing."

Mo Xi got the answer he wanted, and he fell into deep thought. After a while, he returned to normal, but he still hugged Yu Bai and refused to let go. He gently rubbed Yu Bai, "Is this your answer?" , in the future, but don't regret it..."

His voice was so soft that Yu Bai couldn't hear him clearly, so he had to patiently ask Mo Xi again, but Mo Xi refused to say anything, but just hugged Yu Bai and smiled at him, like a slight smile. The blooming poppies are extraordinarily gorgeous, but Yu Bai can't help but sink down.

But what Yu Bai didn’t know was that what he said today would come in handy in the future. Every time Yu Bai was lying on the bed and supporting his waist, he would always sigh to himself how could he be so stupid to say what this person wanted to say? The words are spoken at once, a typical example of sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth!