I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

The white jade flute in Hu Songyuan's hand was the only thought left by Han Zhilu to him.

Hearing Han Jinyuan's words, Hu Songyuan looked at him in astonishment.

Han Jinyuan thought he was exposed on the spot and couldn't get off the stage, so he sneered.

The coercion of Nascent Soul stage surged out from Han Jinyuan, trying to kill Hu Songyuan directly.

A high-level magic weapon on Hu Songyuan's body lit up, protecting him from Han Jinyuan's attack.

Pan Huai realized something was wrong and immediately activated his defensive weapon: "You admit your mistake. This thing originally belonged to my senior brother."

"Nonsense!" Han Jinyuan shouted angrily, took out his jade flute and started playing.

The chilling music sounded, and a high-level magic weapon was shattered on Hu Songyuan and Pan Huai at the same time.

"There are many of them, let's go!" Pan Huai grabbed Hu Songyuan and jumped out of the window.

Han Jinyuan immediately led people to catch up: "Chase! Don't let them escape!"

The shops here are all opened by Tianyin Pavilion. As soon as there is any movement in the teahouse, the waiters in the other shops will run out to help.

Hu Songyuan and Pan Huai were quickly attacked from both sides.

Pan hugged Lan Hua and panicked, feeling extremely regretful: "I just said I would rent Brother Squidward from Sheng Xi!"

Hu Songyuan, who had just summoned a night-lighting snake, was shocked.

Why didn't he realize that his second junior brother was so courageous before?
  "Didn't Brother Squidward whip you?" Hu Songyuan asked.

Pan Huai was silent for a moment, then nodded in humiliation: "I'll smoke it."

If Sheng Xi hadn't pulled him, Pan Huai suspected that he would have been flung out from the second floor of Wuya Pavilion by Squidward.

While he was talking, Han Jinyuan's murderous music had already arrived.

Hu Songyuan used spiritual power to protect his body and drove Zhaoye Snake and his Frost Moon Wolf to attack Han Jinyuan.

Pan Huai then remembered that he also had fighting ability, and quickly released the fifty rented Frost Moon Wolves.

The fighting power of the wolves was already strong, and Sheng Xi had given them special training. As soon as they came out, they went straight to the monks playing around them while playing hurtful music.

The two sides fought fiercely, quickly alerting the people of Tianyin Pavilion.

A large number of Tianyin Pavilion disciples rushed out to help, and Hu Songyuan and Pan Huai soon fell into a fierce fight.

Pan Huai regretted even more: "I should rent Shengxi's directly!"

Hu Songyuan suspected that he could not afford Sheng Xi's rent.

This was not the way to go. Hu Songyuan didn't want to continue fighting with Han Jinyuan, so he said in a deep voice: "I didn't steal the white jade flute. If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother - your mother to verify it!"

"It can be verified by taking it back!" Han Jinyuan refused to listen to him and ordered the other monks to attack fiercely, "Kill them and take back the Ningxue White Jade Flute!"

Looking at this incompetent guy, Hu Songyuan suddenly understood how Yan Che felt when he saw him outside Wuya Pavilion for the first time.

He really wanted to blow up this stupid Ou Doudou in front of him!
  At this moment, a pressure from the God Transformation stage came from the direction of Tianyin Pavilion, and everyone on the battlefield was forced to stop their movements.

Han Zhi appeared in front of everyone with a pale face.

Han Jinyuan's face was filled with joy: "Mom, this little thief stole your snow-white jade flute, I will help you get it back now!"

Looking in the direction of his finger, Han Zhilu was stunned for a moment when she saw the white jade flute held tightly in Hu Songyuan's hand.

She slowly raised her head and saw the contracted beast beside Hu Songyuan, the Beast Control Sect badge on his waist, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face of a young man.

The pressure of the Divine Transformation Stage disappeared without a trace.

Hu Songyuan's mother, who had been blurry in his memory, became extremely clear at this moment. He instinctively opened his mouth, but held back before he was about to shout out the name.

Pan Huai also recognized Han Zhilu and did not dare to shout out in front of so many people, signaling Lan Hua to call the wolves back.

"Mom, how could your white jade flute be stolen?" Han Jinyuan asked curiously.

Han Zhilu came back to her senses, forced herself to look away from Hu Songyuan, smiled and said, "This should just look like my magic weapon."

"It also has the mark of our Tianyin Pavilion on it." Han Jinyuan motioned for her to take a closer look. "I've seen it, and it's different." Han Zhilu comforted him and said to Hu Songyuan, "I'm sorry, this is an outrageous matter. You two young heroes, please leave."

Han Jinyuan refused to accept: "Then we can't let them go! They all deserve to die if they pretend to be our Tianyin Pavilion!"

"Okay, don't cause trouble for me." Han Zhilu scolded, and once again urged Brother Hu Songyuan to leave, "You two young heroes, go slowly."

"We..." Pan Huai wanted to say something, but Hu Songyuan stopped him.

"Let's go." Hu Songyuan lowered his eyes and did not look at Han Zhilu again. After putting away the contracted monster, he pulled Pan Huai away.

Behind him, Han Jinyuan's complaints and Han Zhilu's patient comfort came one after another.

Hu Songyuan told himself not to listen, and suddenly Han Zhilu's voice rang in his ears: "Wait for me at the Five Mile Pavilion outside the city."

Hu Songyuan was shocked and did not dare to show it. He resisted the urge to look back at Han Zhilu and pulled Pan Huai to walk faster.

……

There is a pavilion built on the edge of the cliff outside Ocean City, named Wuli Pavilion, exactly five miles away from Ocean City.

The monks who pass by like to sit here for a while and look at Panhai City not far away, or the entire ocean in the distance.

Pan Huai checked the rented Frost Moon Wolves one by one, and he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that none of them were injured.

Turning around, he saw Hu Songyuan standing there with deep thoughts. He thought for a moment and asked: "Elder brother, is my wife coming to see you? What are you going to tell her?"

To be honest, Hu Songyuan didn't know how to speak.

Mother and son have not seen each other for more than ten years and have long been estranged.

At this moment, ripples appeared in the space, a crack was torn open, and Han Zhi appeared in front of the two of them.

She glanced at the two of them, her eyes fell on Hu Songyuan, and she said uncertainly: "Songyuan?"

Hu Songyuan choked and shouted softly: "Mother."

"Why are you here?" Han Zhilu smiled and looked at Pan Huai warily.

This look with murderous intent made Pan Huai quickly introduce himself: "I have met the master's wife, I am Pan Huai."

Han Zhilu thought for a moment and then said with a clear look: "Are you Songyuan's second junior brother?"

Pan Huai nodded, always feeling that Han Zhilu in front of him was indescribably scary.

"I have something to say to Songyuan alone." Han Zhilu said gently.

Hu Songyuan gave him a look at the same time.

Pan Huai understood instantly: "I'll go to the beach to pick up some shells. You two can talk slowly if you have anything to say."

He picked up Lan Hua and sprinted for [-] meters, heading straight to the beach not far away.

Pan Huai had never gotten along with Han Zhilu much before, and now just standing next to her made Pan Huai feel scared.

The master's wife's ability to hide a sword in her smile has not been learned at all by the senior brother.

Without outsiders, Han Zhilu set up a protective formation to isolate the outside world from detection, and asked bluntly: "How did you get here?"

Hu Songyuan came to his senses and took out the white jade flute from the Sumeru ring: "When I was packing up your belongings, I accidentally activated this magic weapon and was drawn into the space crack and came here."

Han Zhilu took the white jade flute, held it in her hand and rubbed it repeatedly, feeling nostalgic: "This is the same pair as the Ningxue white jade flute in my hand. When I left, I left this white jade flute behind to protect you. "

She laughed at herself, "I didn't expect it to resonate with the one in my hand, and the space crack that opened sent you here. Have you ever mentioned me to outsiders?"

Hu Songyuan thought of Sheng Xi and the others, but still shook his head: "I dare not say anything until your identity is confirmed."

The tension in Han Zhilu's eyes dissipated, and she patted Hu Songyuan's shoulder with relief: "Songyuan, you are a good boy. You don't know how happy my mother is to see you today."

Hu Songyuan's heart was beating a little fast and his face was a little red.

Suddenly, the conversation changed and Han Zhilu asked, "Have you met Yan Che?"

The shyness that just appeared disappeared without a trace, and Hu Songyuan's heart was high. (End of chapter)