Because of the blatant use of force in the school palace, the hero was punished to kneel.

Originally, he didn't need to kneel, after all, he was not a student or a formal gentleman of the school palace, but a guest, and he only needed to be expelled like Peng Qi, but unfortunately he worshipped He Qinghuan as a teacher, and the old man was very angry, so he could only kneel obediently in the ancestral hall and confess to the sages of the school palace.

In addition, He Qinghuan also explained to him the ins and outs of the "Cao Ergou Incident".

At that time, Cao Ergou was bullied very badly, and the five children not only beat him, but also killed his sheep.

It was the only sheep in his family, and the only thing of value, which was intended to be used as a school binding.

The most infuriating thing is that the parents of the five children are giggling and laughing from the side, and some even teach them where to stone where it is easier to crush the sheep to death.

As a deacon of the school palace, Mo Tu couldn't do anything to ordinary people, so he deliberately provoked a few children to fight, and then secretly instructed Cao Ergou what to do on the spot through sound transmission.

Cao Ergou is also very spiritual, although he was beaten very badly, but the five children were even worse, but it is a pity that he finally played fiercely, pinching a child's neck and not letting go, almost killed.

The child who started such a ruthless attack was naturally not treated by the gentlemen of the school palace, Mo Tu did not expect it, and did something bad with good intentions, but he was helpless.

According to He Qinghuan, Mo Tu went to Niujia Village several times to apologize to Cao Ergou's mother and send money, but they insisted on not to, and then he gave Cao Ergou a bad idea, so that the child would kneel in front of the school palace when he was free, so as to arouse the compassion of the gentlemen of the school palace.

Then, the gentlemen's compassion had not yet been stimulated, but the hero who had only been here for a day couldn't help but jump to his feet and fulfilled Mo Tu's wish.

In short, the hero is impulsive, and Mo Tu is a proud and indifferent character, and as soon as the two sides meet, they fight a fight that should not be fought at all.

"I haven't looked at you for an afternoon and a night, not only have I worshipped the saint as a teacher, but I can also tie with the master of the seven grades, tsk...... Little Xiongxiong, you really surprise people! ”

Su Yanyan's way of speaking is still the same, so that people can't tell whether it is praise or loss, and it is very bad.

"Tie? You're not blind! Lao Tzu just had two more bruises, plus dirty clothes, and even his eyebrows were burned. ”

The hero's response is like all straight men, even if his nose is blue and his face is swollen, he will only say to girls: You don't see what the other party looks like.

"Do you want to make a face? Two people beat one person, and they didn't go all out, and in the end they still relied on sneak attacks to succeed, is it possible that you are really embarrassed to say that you won? ”

In this life, I want to count on the stupid goddess to become gentle.

The hero pouted: "That's not called a sneak attack, but a layout." Otherwise, why would Lao Tzu, a long-range shooter, pounce on him in hand-to-hand combat, not to plant the aura of fire on him?

It's called wisdom, and I don't understand it when I talk to a fool like you. ”

Su Yanyan was not annoyed, giggled twice, and said: "To be serious, how did He Qinghuan manage to let you exert your ability close to the realm of heaven and man with a first-grade realm?" Can a saint create something out of nothing and turn decay into magic? ”

"You're the rot! Your whole family is rotten! Lao Tzu is the body of a divine servant, born extraordinary, and inherently magical! ”

"What?" Su Yanyan was shocked, and muttered: "No wonder you have cultivated for so many years and have gained nothing, it turns out that you are a natural divine servant, which makes sense."

Oh, this big secret can be hidden for eighteen years without revealing the slightest, uncle and aunt are amazing! ”

"yes!" The hero sighed, "I also learned yesterday that my parents and sisters have been working so hard all along. ”

"It's a good thing to have a family that cares so much about you, sigh what! Be filial to them in the future! ”

"Hmm." The hero nodded vigorously, as if responding to Su Yanyan, and as if saying to himself: "In the past, I was a little self-defeating and only lived for myself, but from now on, my father and sister are my everything." ”

"What about me?"

"Huh?"

"I ...... I mean, you still occupy the old lady's star and moon disk, do you want to leave it alone? ”

The hero smiled: "Then add you, and Jia Qiao." ”

"Stinky girl, she is everywhere."

Su Yanyan's tone sounded very dissatisfied, but his voice was unconsciously much gentler.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and when the hero turned around, he saw Mo Tu walking in with curly hair, without looking at him, and kneeling on the futon a meter away.

"Poof!" Su Yanyan suddenly laughed, "The way you two kneel together, you look like those little couples in the temple who are begging for marriage!" ”

, the stupid goddess not only has a lily tendency, but also a rotten female physique? This chick is very developable!

"Hey, you were forced to do it, and you have to be punished?" After thinking about it, the hero took the initiative to speak.

Mo Tu looked at the tablets in front of him with indifferent eyes, not so much a confession, but more like a provocation, if the sages of the school palace knew something, the coffin board would definitely fly.

"Grandfather said that this conflict was entirely caused by my arrogance and that I deserved to be punished."

"Grandfather?"

"The ancestor of the family is the chief priest of the school palace."

The chief priest, as the name suggests, is the position in charge of the sacrifice. It doesn't sound high, but in this era of valuing gods and ancestors, sacrifice is a very serious matter, and although its director has little power, he is very noble, has a high prestige, and his status is not lower than that of the mountain chief.

The hero nodded: "Make my grandfather highly respected, discerning, and admirable." ”

"Thank you."

After Mo Tu finished speaking, he closed his mouth, and the ancestral hall fell silent.

Time passed minute by minute, and neither of them did not move, as if they had become stone sculptures; The other writhed around, scratching his ears and cheeks, as if he had a boil on his buttocks.

I don't know how long it took, the hero coughed dryly twice, and said: "That...... Today's incident, I'm sorry, I'm wrong to blame you. ”

Mo Tu turned his face to look at him, and then turned back: "It's okay, it's his blessing that Ergou can meet you." ”

Huh? This is next, why is the face so big? Obviously, you are also wrong, okay! If you explained things clearly, would you be able to fight?

Damn, if you're compared, you're going to be cool, huh? With your looks, Yingrui can throw you 108,000 miles! Lao Tzu was born a domineering president, and when he was breastfeeding, he began to use this trick to scare the little girl, hum!

The hero cocks his chin and nostrils to the sky as a sign of disdain for Mo Tu.

After a while, Mo Tu suddenly coughed too, looked down at the green bricks on the ground, and said constipatedly, "The cause of the matter is ...... I have risen up against you...... His Highness will be punished, please forgive your sins. ”

The hero's eyes widened, unable to believe his ears.

It's not that he hasn't seen proud people, almost all of them are hard, if they are wrong, they will be wrong to the end, and they won't admit it, and Mo Tu even dares to arrange He Qinghuan, obviously the kind of guy who is proud to the bone, and he will apologize?

"Xiao Xiongxiong, look!" Su Yanyan's voice in his head was super excited, "He seems to be blushing!" Haha, so cute! ”

Cute fart!

The hero grinned, and said to Mo Tu without giving face: "Hey, you're blushing." ”

Mo Tu's fists hanging on both sides clenched suddenly, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and the wind in the ancestral hall was raging.