Chapter 286: The temptation of that momen (1/2)

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Yan Mo was expressionless. ”Who are you?”

The girl was surprised. ”I'm Hei Xiang. Don't you remember me?”

”I think you're mistaken.”

”No, I can't mistake you! I can't mistake my man! Hei Jiao, I know you're angry, but when I had your children, you couldn't support me. I just had to...

”You have my child?” Yan Mo smiled. “Do you really know who I am?'

”Of course I know, I know you are Hei Jiao, and I know you are Priest DRen. I don't expect for you to take me as your woman either. I just hope you can recognize your child. That's the son of The Priest!”

Dda grinned at Hei Xiang's teeth.

Yan Mo pressed his head back. Is it for this purpose that she wants her children to be the son of The Priest? Want to be the mother of the future The Priest?

Although it is a simple and ridiculous slander, if Yan Mo is really Hei Jiao, if Hei Jiao still remembers the girl, maybe he will be really soft-hearted, even if he does not recognize the child, he will accept the child as a disciple.

As long as Hei Jiao collects the child as a disciple, and the girl will attempt to spread it a little bit, all Tribesmen will probably guess that the child was really the son of The Priest, right?

With such speculation, as long as the child is not a complete waste material, when he grows up, with a little bit of refreshment, maybe he will become the most popular candidate for the next generation of the tribe priest.

Yan Mo understands and admires the courage of the very young girl who lost her husband to fight for her child and her own desire, but he is not Hei Jiao and hates being used so nakedly.

Since you have the courage to come out and falsify lying, I hope you have the courage to bear the consequences.

”Hei Xiang, listen carefully. First, I'm not Hei Jiao. Second, my child can only be bestowed by G.o.d. I predict here that the son of the real the priest will come out of the belly of the priest under the care of the G.o.ds. He is born special, and the ancestral G.o.d will send his most powerful warrior to protect him and come to the world with him.”

Dda stared at Yan Mo's abdomen with wide eyes. The expression was not only surprising, but also a strange solemnity and awe. When Yan Mo uttered the prophecy, he seemed to see priest DRen's belly bulging and then dimming back.

Yan Mo said that the intonation and expression of this pa.s.sage were very common, but he used mental power.

So that the guards who heard the prophecy and the warriors who stood on guard at the doorway all seemed to have heard the prophecy from heaven, and their faces were in a trance.

Warriors are ashamed that they believed that woman's words! No, they didn't believe it, they were just... A little curious.

Now, they are completely satisfied with their curiosity. Priest DRen himself uttered a prophecy that the future Son of the Priest will be born in the belly of Priest DRen with his G.o.d ability warrior under the care of the G.o.ds.

Like some legendary G.o.ds, they were not conceived from their mothers, but came out of the abdomen of their fathers and G.o.ds.

Yan Mo waved. “Take this woman away. I see her eyes are clouded. She must have eaten some poisonous wild fruit that disturbs her mind. I will forgive her of her first offense. This time, there are many women who want to be the mother of the priest's son. She will not be the first one. But then she lies again, or other women say they have the son of the priest, and they are to be punished according to tribal rules.”

In chorus, the guards grabbed Hei Xiang's arm and pulled her out.

Hei Xiang also wanted to defend something, but her words were covered up by the guards' loud mockery, and she was threatened with beating her if she dared to talk nonsense any more.

Standing behind Yan Mo, Dda waved her fist at Hei Xiang and made a gesture of chopping her with a bone knife.

Yan Mo looked back, Dda looked up at the sky with a bone knife, but soon he looked down at Yan Mo's belly.

Yan Mo, ”...”

Hei Xiang was afraid. She looked into Yan Mo's completely unfamiliar eyes and began to wonder if she had misread the person. If it was Hei Jiao, he would not be like this to her!

Hei Xiang's story soon spread among the tribes, along with Priest DRen's personal prophecy.

Because no one believed Hei Xiang, not even the Salt Mountain Tribesmen.

Hei Qi was so angry that he almost beat Hei Xiang. Finally, he repeatedly warned his mother that she could no longer deal with the woman.

Hei Qi shouted in front of everyone, ”Mo DRen is not my brother Hei Jiao. My brother died long ago and died in my arms! That woman's child is not my brother Hei Jiao's! Look at that kid's face when he grows up! ”

Hei Xiang cried to all the people she saw, saying that she had not read wrong, that Yan Mo was Hei Jiao, that her child was the son of the priest, and that Yan Mo denied that his child would be punished by the mother G.o.d.

Yan Mo looked at DHe and immediately ordered, ”Let's watch that woman, don't let her kill herself, let's not let her kill her own children! If you find it wrong, separate her from the child.”

He had seen such women before, when they couldn't stand the mockery around them, when they tried to convince the world of their lies, when they tried to breathe a sigh, they could do incredible things!

In the hospital of his previous life, he had received a case of quite psychotic woman, because the man suspected that the child didn't look like himself he refused to acknowledge the child. As a result, the mother cut off the child's face and sent it to the man, and then left the child at the door of the man's company.

The two-year-old child, who had been killed by life and pain, was confirmed to be the child of the man after checking his DNA with the man. The man regretted but it was too late to cry loudly, and the woman who had stripped her son alive in order to breathe disappeared. The police did not find her even by casting a search net.

Mother's love and father's love are great, but not all mothers and fathers are great. Sometimes they become snakes and devils!

As the night deepened, Yan Mo sat at his desk feeling a heavy feeling he had never felt before.

Not only because of Hei Xiang, but in a few days, a lot of things happened in the tribe, which gave him the greatest feeling of boredom. He wanted to leave everything behind. No matter what he wanted to do, he said, ”go on, and fight, even if you die.”

But the truth is that he really can't let those people die, or even punish them at will, and he has to find ways to solve the problems that arise.

He was very tired, but as long as he thought of Du-du and Wu Guo, who had a hard and soft mouth, he had to keep his spirits up.

”Huh -!” Dda was snoring with a bone knife on his side. He was snoring one by one breath.

Priest DRen's senses are flying!

Your mother! Now that they had arrived, a son has turned into two and has given up his.

When Yuan Zhan and Jiu Feng returned, Yan Mo was having a headache with personnel arrangements, and many problems had arisen with the personnel he had arranged ahead.

Today, the guide has not settled Sc.u.m VALUE for him. Obviously, the new arrivals have not fully recognized themselves as the Jiu Yuan and him as their priest, and even many people still regard themselves as slaves of the Jiu Yuan in their hearts. As a result, many people are pa.s.sively resisting, and the people sent to manage them cannot satisfy them. This kind of a secret resistance spreads among the tribes.

”Population growth is so rapid that contradictions will arise.”

Yan Mo covered his head. He really had no special experience in administration. ”Now you are not familiar with it, and have just arrived in a new environment. What grievances will be held in your heart and wait until you settle down?”

Yuan Zhan, who was full of food and drink, let the warriors at the door leave. He grabbed Dda, who was sleeping at the desk in the morning, threw him out of the door and took his chair away and sat down.

”You can't let Zheng see you like this. They will think you can do anything.”

Dda rolled in place and turned over to yell at Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan's eyes slanted evilly, Dda's roar stopped, his paws planted on the ground, and he sat down next to the door as a guard.

Yan Mo laughed and relaxed a little. ”What do you think about tribal management?”