Chapter 15 You are not him, the bronze statue of the ancestor witch!

"Not yours!"

Just four words, it is even more terrifying than Wu Ming's "Xuanyin Frozen Gas" just now, making Fei Lian unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

"It's not yours...it's not yours...it's certainly not mine!"

Fei Lian was a little hysterical and crazy, and his heart was extremely cramped.

I just thought I might have the beauty in front of me, but now Fei Lian knows that unless a miracle happens, it will be impossible.

No man can tolerate himself being put on a green hat!

On that night a year ago, Fei Lian and Yu Shifei blended together, completing the evolution of men and women. Since then, the blood and sex flew together and never gathered together again, until today.

If Concubine Yu had become pregnant at that time, and now she has been more than a year, the child must have been born, so how could she be like now?

A great impulse surged into my heart, Fei Lian wanted to cut the unknown man into pieces.

However, the next moment, Fei Lian was indifferent and drooped like a depressed ball.

He smiled bitterly and endured the pain in his heart. Fei Lian took a few deep breaths, stared at Yu Shifei's familiar and unfamiliar peerless face, and said slowly: "After today, the grudges between you and me will be over in one go!"

"When others meet, they are passers-by. If you have revenge, you will be revenge!"

A trace of unbearableness flashed in his heart, but soon the rain concubine lowered her pressure, her expression remained unchanged, and she said lightly: "Between you and me, we are passers-by!"

"Haha, yes, I forgot that we are passers-by!" Fei Lian shook his head and said, "Today's affairs are to be abandoned, but Western barbarians should be the Lord!"

Suddenly, Fei Lian lost the mood to kill Wu Ming, but the purpose of this trip was still remembered in his heart. Fei Lian must take back the bronze statue of the ancestor witch that originally belonged to the Western Yi.

What's more, after seeing the great power of the ancestral witch altar, Fei Lian could not let Dongyi control the altar at will, otherwise it would probably become a disaster in the future.

"It's natural to return things to the original owner!" Yu Shifei agreed and said, "But..."

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Shifei took a look in the air and took the four bronze statues of the ancestor witches on the altar of the ancestor witches. They were all the four bronze statues of the Western Yi at that time.

After thinking for a moment, Concubine Yu threw the bronze statue of Houtu, which was without evil spirits, to Fei Lian, and said, "For you!"

"you......"

Fei Lian was about to question, but saw Yu Shifei saying quietly: "You are not him!"

When Fei Lian heard this, he was silent. After a long time, he shook his head and smiled, and put the bronze statue of Houtu in his arms.

Without the bronze statue of Houtu, the altar of the ancestor witch will naturally not be able to operate. In this way, Fei Lian has no worries. As for whether there is one more bronze statue in his hand or one less, what's the harm?

After looking at Yu Shifei for a moment, Fei Lian resolutely turned around and left without taking a look.

"I must settle the grudges of the Western Barbarians' extermination of the clan. After today, no matter who dares to stop me, there will be such a mountain!"

As he left, Fei Lian left a cold sentence and slashed his right hand in the air. Everyone saw the black clouds in his palms showing a slightly heart-pounding black light, flashing away, and there was no movement.

Immediately, an orange pattern flashed in the air, and the strong wind blew, and Fei Lian ordered the commander to "travel a thousand miles a day" and disappeared in the distance.

After Fei Lian disappeared for a moment, a sound of rocks falling from the dead valley came from the sound of "rattle" rocks falling.

I saw a peak on the side of the valley breaking from the waist and sliding down, with a smooth and smooth cross-section like a mirror.

Seeing this, everyone took a deep breath. When they recalled what Fei Lian had done just now, they couldn't help but look at each other, and their fear became more and more intense.

After a silence, Concubine Yu sighed and put away the remaining three bronze statues of the ancestor witches in her hand. Ruxue Rouyi gently brushed into the air, and the sweet rain fell, bringing some coolness to the panic and fearful tribe members.

Immediately, Yu Shifei approached Wu Ming, who was pale and wanted to treat her. Before she could take action, she heard Wu Ming cough and said hoarsely: "Thank you for your kindness, but I know my injuries. I hope the saint will rescue Yan'er!"

After a moment of silence, Yu Shifei nodded slightly and with a simple hand, she used a trick to control the Taoist technique to "reduce Ganlin" to treat the unconscious Wuyan.

After a while, Wu Yan slowly woke up and his injuries recovered a little, but it still took some time to recover before healing.

"Thank you, Saint!"

When Wu Ming saw that his beloved grandson finally woke up, he smiled happily and said gratefully.

Shaking his head slightly, Yu Shifei looked around the miserable scenery of the valley, sighed, and said lightly: "High Priest, what you said before is good. I have helped outsiders many times, and I should not be the position of "saint" anymore!"

"Saint, you..."

After hearing this, Wu Ming was shocked and vaguely guessed the intention of Concubine Yu Shifei. He was about to speak, but interrupted Concubine Yu Shifei: "High Priest, over the years, Dongyi has indeed become stronger and stronger under your leadership, but with the strength of Dongyi, the alliances around him have disappeared one by one."

"A year ago, the Western barbarians who had the best relationship with our tribe for generations were eventually exterminated by the Eastern barbarians."

Hearing this, the soldiers of the Eastern Yi were silent and bowed their heads. The Western Yi was in their hands. Now they said that they felt ashamed.

"When the battle was defeated in the battle, Jiuli did not exist. The reason why many Jiuli tribes survived to this day is that the major tribes can still unite and unite with each other even in the most difficult times, but now..."

With a deep sigh, Yu Shifei was extremely distressed: "I wonder if the high priest had ever thought that you could have caused the Western Bible to be destroyed in a short period of time. Then one day, others can also destroy the Eastern Bible in an instant?"

"The wood is so beautiful that the forest wind will destroy it! Even Jiuli, who was extremely powerful at the time, finally passed away in a battle!"

Yu Shifei looked sad and said in a deep voice: "In fact, we live in a corner, even if we surrender to the Shang Dynasty, as long as we can live a quiet life, why bother fighting?"

"So what about the battles in the sky and the battlefield? In the end, it's not for the sake of enjoying life?"

Everyone was immersed in the words of Concubine Yu Shi, and was speechless for a long time.

After a while, Yu Shifei took a deep breath, looked around everyone, and finally looked at Wu Ming, saying, "No matter what, I am just a woman and can't control the overall situation. Things have come to this point, and it's useless to say more. I just wish Dongyi's peace!"

"However, today's incident not only made me break my grudges with him, but also repaid the tribe's many years of kindness!"

"After that time, I resigned from the position of 'saint', and at the same time I also left the tribe by myself and said goodbye!"

Nodding slightly at everyone, Yu Shifei smiled faintly and left with a relaxed and casual look. The orange Taoist patterns reflected the four Taoist mantras - walking thousands of miles a day!

The wind whistled, the clouds surging, and the purposeless wandering in the void, Yu Shifei didn't know where to go for a moment.

After the extermination of the Western Yi tribe, Yu Shifei was completely disappointed with Dongyi, and only felt that Dongyi was no longer the Dongyi of the past, so she had the desire to leave.

But due to years of kindness, Concubine Yu had to suppress her emotions. She had been practicing in seclusion for a year without asking anything in the clan. Until today, Fei Lian came to the gate and came out to provide assistance.

After several changes in the situation, Yu Shifei ended up all the grudges, whether it was Fei Lian or Dongyi, she had nothing to do with her.

But, is it really nothing?

Touching his lower abdomen and feeling the two breaths of life that penetrated from inside, a trace of maternal glory appeared on Yu Shifei's beautiful face: "The two little guys are so naughty. They have been more than a year, but there is basically no movement. I wonder when I am going to stay?"

Suddenly, Fei Lian's twisted face appeared in his mind again. Yu Shifei couldn't help but feel particularly funny: "These two children are not yours, they are also yours!"

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little confused: "What should I do after the baby is born?"

Heaven and earth can be seen, Fei Lian put a cuckold on himself. How should he react after he knows it?

Just imagine that Yin was pregnant with Nezha for three years and six months. In this way, Yu Shifei didn’t see any bulge in her lower abdomen after being pregnant for one year. It seems that there is no need to make a fuss?

Poor guy, I forgot that this is the world of the Gods. Pregnancy is like being pregnant with talent. After a long time, I may not be able to see it.

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