My ancestor who served with my ability

If Mu Ange's palm landed firmly on his body, the belly...maybe...

Uncertain and unbearable abdominal pain, Tang Yu, who was trembling all over his body, saw the palm wind coming, subconsciously, he bent down and put his hands around his abdomen——

"Shizier dare!!"

A loud shout!

With a loud "boom", Mu Ange was thrown out of the pavilion along with it.

Tang Yu, who was bent over, froze.

The next moment he was pulled into a familiar embrace.

"What's going on? Are you okay?" Accompanied by the anxious question, a pair of big palms groped all over his body, "Why is your face so—"

Tang Yu grabbed Shen Tukun's arm with his right hand, unaware that he was covered in cold sweat.

Shen Tukun's hands trembled a little: "Tangtang, you—"

Tang Yu could no longer care about what was right, what was wrong, what was wrong, what was lying, and what was honesty, as severe pain and panic enveloped him.He raised his head with difficulty, and said word by word: "Stomach—stomach, it hurts—" He took a breath, "Dao Mie, Qionghua, Fen—"

Shen Tukun's face changed drastically, and with a stroke of his hand, blood gushed out from his right wrist.

He hurriedly moved his wrist to Tang Yu's mouth: "Quick, drink it."

Before Tang Yu could react, Mu Ange, who had been shot flying, struggled to get up, just in time to witness this scene.

He shouted angrily: "Tang Yu don't want it! He's trying to kill you—"

Tang Yu's head started to ache from the pain, and the blood that came to his mouth was clear...but it was Shen Tukun's blood...

Seeing that Shen Tukun was so anxious that he put his wrist straight to his mouth, he took a breath, and started to swallow immediately.

As for Mu Ange's words...he didn't want to pay attention to it at all.If it wasn't for this person, how could he be in this situation?

Seeing him start to swallow blood, Shen Tukun breathed a sigh of relief, raised his other hand to caress his hair, and murmured: "It's all right, it'll be all right in a while." I don't know whether to comfort myself or Tang Yu.

As if stimulated, Mu Ange turned over and rushed over.

"boom--"

Shentu Kunsen stared coldly at Mu Ange who fell to the ground again: "Mu Ange, don't rush to die, the deity will fulfill you in a while!"

The current situation is very similar to that of the past.

"You're trying to kill him!" Mu Ange couldn't tell the reality from the past, he shouted with red eyes, "Your cultivation level is beyond the first level of Tang Yu, yet you let him drink your blood directly! You disgusting Hypocritical and selfish demon clan! He wasted his life for the sake of his descendants!!"

Shen Tukun raised his hand with a confinement curse and a silence curse, then ignored the lunatic and turned his attention back to Tang Yu.

His bloody right wrist was still held by Tang Yu's mouth.When the blood flow slowed down, Tang Yu also swallowed slowly, and he simply used spiritual power to push the blood in his body into his mouth.

"Is it better?" The tone was soft, as if afraid of frightening Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's abdominal pain has eased a lot. He closed his mouth and shook his head. At the same time, he changed his hands from grasping to pushing, and pushed Shen Tukun's arm out——

"Tangtang!" Shen Tukun cautiously said, "Is it better? Does it still hurt?"

Tang Yu looked at him with complicated eyes, then swept across his wrist that was still bleeding profusely, he pursed his lips, and turned his gaze to Mu Ange, who had a ferocious and unbelievable expression on the other side.

"Let him talk, I want to ask him a few words."

Shen Tukun's heart skipped a beat: "Tangtang..."

Tang Yu didn't turn his head back: "Undo the spell."

Except for the stone bench under his buttocks, the pavilion and the railings were completely wiped out by Shen Tukun, and Mu Ange was trapped a few meters away by Shen Tukun's spell, so it was convenient for him to talk.

Shen Tukun hurriedly went to help Tang Yu's shoulder: "Tangtang—"

Tang Yu turned back expressionlessly, and repeated: "Undo the spell."

Shen Tukun was frightened and angry, and his subordinates unconsciously exerted force.

Tang Yu frowned in pain and said angrily, "Are you puzzled?"

Angry, sad, sad, disappointed...

This is an emotion from the soul.

Shen Tukun felt pain in his heart, and quickly said lightly: "Tangtang, listen to me—"

"I want to listen to him now." Tang Yu interrupted him, even reaching out to push him away.

Tang Yu was getting angry, Shen Tukun didn't dare to fight him head-on, so he could only grit his teeth and take a step back, at the same time he raised his hand to release Mu Ange—of course, only the sound was played.

"—Impossible! Impossible!" Mu Ange still hissed, "Why didn't he die? Why is Tang Yu okay?! Impossible!"

Tang Yu's face was ugly.

Shen Tukun became even more furious, and waved his hands from the air——

With a crisp "pa", there was a palm print on Mu Ange's face.

Mu Ange was stunned for a moment before realizing that he didn't care about his own embarrassment, he hurriedly said to Tang Yu: "Tang Yu, don't trust him! If he is not of my race, he must have a different heart. He will kill you! "

Shen Tukun hurriedly looked at Tang Yu, seeing that there was no abnormality on his face, and he didn't notice too much fluctuation in his heart, so he was slightly relieved—no, it's too early to say, and the difficulties are still to come!

Tang Yu ignored Shen Tukun who was cautiously beside him.

The pain in his abdomen had subsided a lot, but he didn't know what was going on.Although he still doesn't know how to face it...but he didn't dare to act rashly, he just continued to maintain the posture of sitting on the stone bench, and asked Mu Ange: "Elder Mu——no, Mu Ange, I and you No grudges in the past and no grudges in the present, why do you plot against me?"

Mu Ange looked excited: "I'm doing it for your own good! I'm saving you! How can you believe the words of these monsters? You believe me, and quickly kill the evil fetus in your belly, otherwise your life will be lost!! This is how my brother was killed!"

Shen Tukun couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

Tang Yu couldn't help stroking Fu Yinyin's swollen abdomen. After thinking for a while, he asked again: "I believe that Shen Tukun will not harm me. What evidence do you have that can prove that having an heir will kill me?" He had to figure out whether Shen Tukun wasted his life for the sake of his son.

Shen Tukun turned his head hastily, staring at the back of Tang Yu's head with burning eyes.

Mu Ange smiled sadly: "Evidence? Isn't my brother's life evidence?"

Although he couldn't bear it, Tang Yu still wanted to ask clearly: "Can you tell me the specific situation?"

"Specifically? Do you know what my brother's cultivation level is?" Mu Ange laughed, "He is a cultivator at the stage of transformation. The stage of transformation is more than a little bit higher than you are now?" He looked in a trance, The words became more and more excited, "The stage of transformation into gods! How many stages of transformation into gods can there be in the world?! Is it worth it to sacrifice your life for a worthless child? Is it worth it?!"

Tang Yu was still confused: "Why did you doubt that I was not dead?" Thinking about the scene at that time, he paused and said, "Because I drank Shen Tukun's blood?"

Blood?Mu Ange seemed to be pulled back a little bit of sanity: "The blood of the monster race can be eaten by the human race at will? Not to mention other things, in order to improve the cultivation base, many alchemists and food cultivators have been eyeing the blood of various monsters, but how many times have you seen it? One is taken directly? Even monsters are like this, let alone demon cultivators who have already transformed?"

It sounds quite reasonable... But he did drink Shen Tukun's blood just now to stop the pain...

No, not just Shicai.And in the past three years, he drank a lot of medicine mixed with Shen Tukun's blood.

Among them, what is the relationship?

While they were talking, Shen Tukun groped back to Tang Yu's side, and tentatively reached out to touch Tang Yu's shoulder.

Tang Yu's body froze, but he no longer resisted as before.

Shen Tukun was overjoyed, and stuck up to him like he was getting an inch, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

With a "snap", Tang Yu slapped his hoof away.

Shen Tukun curled his lips, and reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Mu Ange was just a little distracted, not blind, these two people were in front of him, and their movements were so obvious, he naturally noticed them.He couldn't believe it immediately: "Tang Yu, it's already in this situation, you still—"

"What are you!" Tang Yu calmed down a little, and Shen Tukun was in the mood to talk to this paranoid lunatic, "Mu Ange, don't think that everyone is your brother."

Mu Ange yelled as if being stabbed in a sore spot: "Shen Tukun, do you dare to say that Tang Yu's cultivation base is higher than my brother? Do you dare to say that Tang Yu's pregnancy is not dangerous? Do you dare?"

Tang Yu clenched his fists.

Shen Tukun kept staring at Tang Yu, so he couldn't notice this detail.He ground his back teeth, and said with anger, "Don't say your brother is in the stage of transformation, why don't you see what kind of partner your brother has found? Even if he is in the stage of refining, he is enough."

Mu Ange's eyes were tearing apart: "Don't mention him! The person who killed my brother has no right to be compared with my brother!! When I reach the completion of my cultivation, I will go to him to settle the score, and you don't need to mention him!"

Shen Tukun sneered coldly: "Why didn't you mention it? The partner in the transformation stage died because of giving birth to an heir. Who else is there besides Sha Hanyao, the poisonous demon king in the western continent? Oh, I have to call him Wuya now."

Sha Hanyao?Tang Yu blinked.Rumor has it that the great monster who escaped into Buddhism and practiced closed-mouth meditation because of the death of his Taoist companion...

Mu Ange's eyes were about to bleed: "They're all the same! You're all the same, selfish! Killing your partner—"

"Fart!" Shen Tukun scolded angrily, "Wuya's body is a desert bone-corroding scorpion, the most poisonous monster race in the entire western continent, and he is still at the fusion stage. Your brother can resist his erosion, and he has bonded with him for many years without dying. It is already the result of his hard work, so how can he kill him?"

"If it wasn't for him insisting on passing on to his heirs—"

"Let me ask you, how many high-level demon cultivators have you seen give birth to offspring in your hundreds of years of life?!"

Tang Yu stroked his abdomen with his right hand and pursed his lips.

Mu Ange's body trembled: "So? Others can give up their children in consideration of their partners, why does my brother have to suffer like this—"

Shen Tukun snorted coldly: "Wuya's main body is tyrannical, coupled with his cultivation level, although it is not against the sky, it is not easy to conceive children. According to common sense, let alone a thousand years, not hundreds of years, Don't even think about it. Your brother and Wu Ya conceived a demon fetus before they were ready..." He slowed down, feeling a little emotional, "It's just...fate to trick people."

"Fate makes people...Fate makes people..." Mu Ange fell to his knees and roared tremblingly, "Don't tell me God's will makes people! If the fetus could be aborted in time, why would my brother come here? To the point of death?!"

Tang Yu's heart tightened.

Shen Tukun stared at Tang Yu closely, for fear that he would have the slightest doubts. He didn't know whether to say what he said to Tang Yu or Mu Ange: "The blood of a high-level demon cultivator can be beaten if you want to. As long as the embryo building period is over, the fetus and the mother are one body, the fetus is with the mother, and the fetus is dead and the mother is dead. If this is not the case, Wu Ya would have killed the fetus with his own hands."

Shen Tukun paused, and seeing Tang Yu's expressionless face, he simply finished speaking: "As for the embryo-building period, it can indeed be eliminated. But don't say you don't know, if it wasn't for your brother's fluke mentality to force him to stay Fetus, it’s not going to be this far.” Although Tang Yu might be even angrier if he told about the situation during the fetal construction period...but the mistakes he made must be faced.

"Nonsense! Nonsense--" Mu Ange trembled all over, and finally couldn't hold back the tears, "Brother--"