Chapter 328: the Danger of Approaching Yuan Zhan (1/2)
”DRen, I heard you saved a slave, and I, his uncle, came to pick him up . ” Outside the door, a man with a slave tattoo on his face was tucked up with a hard sheepskin suit, feeling the warmth coming from the hut, and said with a shudder .
Ding Fei did not let him in, and the slave was conscious enough to stand at the door and dare not look inside .
Yan Mo motioned Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe not to disturb the needles, and he went to the door and looked at the slave first .
The male slave in his mid-thirties still looked strong and dirty, and Yan Mo could see his facial features clearly . Unexpectedly, the slave had many similarities with the young slave . Did he guess wrong?
”You said you were the boy's uncle? Is it his father's brother or his mother's brother?” There is no uncle differentiation here . Both parents’ brothers are called uncles .
While Yan Mo looked very kind and gentle, so the slave looked so scared . ”Back to DRen, I am the brother to the mother of the child . ”
Yan Mo nodded his head and verified his own conjecture, but the boy he did not want to hand him out now . ”He was seriously injured, broken ribs, broken arms and calves, and ruptured viscera . He could not move, and he was still unconscious . ”
”What? The man's lips trembled, cold or angry . ”DRen, can I see him?”
Yan Mo thought and waved, ”Come in . ”
The man was busy following in and was surrounded by warmth as soon as he entered the room, but he did not dare to look any more . He just followed Yan Mo forward with his head down . He could feel everyone in the room looking at him, which made his hands tremble a little .
Ding Fei closed the door and followed .
”The child is there, I gave him a little treatment, in order to avoid making him more injured, you should not move him, do not wake him up . ” Yan Mo paused and laughed . He found that the eyelids of the teenager who was supposed to be asleep shook .
”Thank you, DRen! Thank you!”
The man knelt at the edge of the fur shop . He saw that the teenager was covered with a thick fur, and he dared not touch it . The youngster's face is a little better than he imagined . Maybe that's the reason for the fire?
The man reached out his finger and touched the teenager's face lightly . He quickly retracted and tears came to his eyes .
Yan Mo seemed inadvertently asked: ”did the child offend the servant? And he was beaten so badly without doing anything?”
The man's face instantly burst into anger . ”Gang-San is jealous of Zhi Zi, because Zhi Zi is good-looking .Que DRen once praised him and let Zhi Zi wait on him and offering him the freedom from slavery . Gang-San hated Zhi Zi . He felt that if Zhi Zi was not around him that day, he would still be regarded as a close servant by Que DRen . But then Que DRen somehow forgot about him . Gang-San began to bully Zhi Zi constantly . This time, this time, he was beaten so hard, this . . . ”
The man wanted to cuss, but suddenly thought of their ident.i.ty, afraid of the accusation, and quickly shut up, even what he just said he regretted that he had said it .
”So, if you take him back, don't you fear that Gang-San will continue to vent his anger on him?”Yan Mo looked at the man's expression and saw that he did not look like a liar .
The man bit his lip . ”I heard Gang-San was . . . ” He whispered afterwards, ”DRen's warriors would kill him . He's just a servant, a temple . . . ”
”Needless to say . ” Yan Mo forcibly cut off the man's words . He was afraid that if he let the man finish his words, he would have to save the man named Gang-San .
The man thought he had said something wrong, and his face was all white .
”Why don't the parents of this child come?”Yan Mo has turned a new topic .
The man looked blank, and then became sad and angry . ”His parents died long ago . My sister gave birth to the child soon, and both of them died . ”
”Oh? How did they die?”
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The man looked up at Yan Mo secretly, then lowered his head, pinched his fist and said, ”They made a mistake and were killed . ”
”Your sister was also a slave? Who was the former servant?”
The man felt even more oddly . He could not understand why the old man asked him these questions . ”We are all slaves, my sister was beautiful from childhood, and she has always been a slave girl in the palace . ” Speaking of the latter, he was a little proud, because his sister was in the palace, and their family had a better life than the other slaves .
”Is there anything strange about your sister and child's father before and after the birth of this child?”
”DRen?”The man refused to say, ”why do you ask?”
Yan Mo smiled and said directly, ”Don't you think your sister's son facial features are very similar to yours, Wu Shang Que DRen?”
Boom! The man's expression was struck by lightning . The whole face was in a panic . ”DRen, you can't say anything like this . What are you talking about? I, I'm leaving . I'll come back to see Zhi Zi tomorrow . ”
The man stood up, wanted to go, turned back and begged, ”DRen, please don't talk about it in the city . My sister has only one child, and I don't have any children . If this word goes out, the child will really not live . ”
”I know, you can rest a.s.sured that I will say nothing to the outside world . Ding Fei, give the man some baked meat .
”DRen, no, you've saved . . . ” The man did not expect Yan Mo not only was not angry, but also sent him barbecue, he kept waving his hands in horror .
Ding Fei grabbed a still hot barbecue wrapped in gra.s.s and stuffed it into the man's hand . ”Hold it, your child is here, you don't have to worry . Our Mo DRen is awesome . Oh, it's already dark outside . Be careful on your way . ”
The man was almost half-pushed out by Ding Fei and closed the main door . He looked down at the hot barbecue in his hand and immediately put it in his arms . He put his hands over his chest and walked back against the cold wind with this heat .
The old priest's words rolled over and over in his mind . He had doubts, especially which his sister and her man who died so suddenly . When the child grew up, his appearance also caused some rumors windmill . But Wu Shang n.o.ble did not take any care of the child . The only Que DRen mentioned it only once, and then forgot about it .
If Zhi Zi was really Wu Shang's blood, why would Wu Shang n.o.bility be so indifferent to him?
The man shook his head, shaking all the expectations out of his head .
Inside the shed .
Yan Mo sat down beside the hide shop and touched the teenager's forehead . ”You're in good health . You woke up earlier than I expected . ”
The teenager's eyelids trembled and did not open, but his hands quietly clenched into fists under the fur . He woke up only when he heard a knock at the door . Just now his uncle came, he wanted to talk to him, but he resisted it . At that time, he was not clear about the situation . Later, he heard the voice of his uncle and the old man . He knew that the people of this tribe had saved him, but he was still afraid .
Yan Mo laughed . “If I hadn't checked it out for you, I wouldn't know you had awakened your blood ability . He felt the energy fluctuation in the teenager's body at that time, so he would take the teenager to the laboratory for detailed examination .
The teenager slapped open his eyes and turned his head to stare at the old man . ”You . . . Cough!”
”Slow down, don't be afraid . n.o.body here will eat you . ”
”I . . . Awakened the blood ability? Really?” The teenager's voice was hoa.r.s.e with the peculiar period of p.u.b.erty voice change . He struggled to sit up and was held down by Yan Mo .
”Don't move around . You're still injured . You didn't know you're awoke the blood ability ?
The teenager shook his head stiffly and slowly said, ”I have been feeling very uncomfortable, headache and fever all the time . I thought I was sick . ”
Others were curious to hear Priest DRen say that the young slave had awakened the ability of blood .
Yuan Zhan asks Yan Mo: ”what ability does he have?”
”How can I know that?”Yan Mo shook hands .
”I can, wait . ” The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu came over and reached out and touched and felt it was a bone object . ”It was hard for me to get it from the Kongcheng- Air City temple, and only a drop of blood, we could know what his blood ability power was . ”
”Oh? Yan Mo was amazed . He reached for it and looked at it back and forth .
Bone object was a bowl-shaped, a little black-red in color, only palm-sized .
“Shifu, can I borrow this for a few days? I want to see what the sculpting principle is . ”
”All right, as long as you remember to give it back to me, I'll give it to you when I die . ”
Yan Mo smiled, gesturing to the teenager to stretch out his finger .
The teenager was still shocked . He never thought that one day he would become a blood warrior who made him envy him very much .
Yan Mo saw that the teenager did not respond, grabbed his hand directly from under the fur, took a golden needle and gently poked it down, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it into the bowl .
One, two . . . About five seconds later, a very small illusion appeared in the place where the blood dripped from the bowl . The illusion looked like a stone man . The illusion lasted only about two seconds and disappeared .
Look at the bowl, it was clean, nothing else on it .
The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu commented: ”He is too weak, he may not have succeeded in awakening once, otherwise his face has been marked with blood warriors, but since there are dark energy, and awake will be in these two days . ”
Yan Mo had originally guessed the life of the teenager from his looks . Now he sees the blood ability of the teenager again . He is 100% sure that the teenager must be Wu Shang's blood .
It's just who the father is, and it's still a question mark .
The teenager saw the shadow stone man, eyes unconsciously overflowed with tears . As long as it is the Black Earth City, everyone knows that turning into a stone man is the blood ability of Wu Shang's bloodline .
Who on earth is his father? Why has he been indifferent to him? If he knew that he had awakened his blood ability at such a young age, he was much more powerful than those n.o.bles who could not awaken for a lifetime, would the other party want him?
The young man's mouth was shriveled and his face was full of tears .