But how did he know that he was pregnant with his flesh and bones?

As soon as she thought of this, Feng Ling's cheeks suddenly turned red like flames. At the same time, there was a heat all over my body, and I vaguely felt a strange heat gushing out of my legs.

In Chu Yun's continuous urging, Feng Ling woke up from her memories. After thinking about it carefully, he became more and more sure of the guess in his heart, and immediately took Chu Yun's hand and said solemnly: "Yun'er, there is a big iron man in the backyard of the Holy Temple, do you remember?"

"Remember, the dog was blown into slag by his punch!

Feng Ling's face sank, "Yun'er, be merciful, everyone is very sad when the dog is killed, how can you be so happy!"

"Mother, the dog almost forced me to death that day, since he wants me to die, he is my enemy, I am not happy that he died, isn't it too hypocritical?" Chu Yun blinked his eyes and argued forcefully.

"I shouldn't say it so unscrupulously when I'm happy, okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Feng Ling knew that arguing with this kid would at least lead to a thousand questions, so she quickly stopped the topic and instantly became serious: "I suspect that the big iron man is the treasure left by your father!"

"What!!??" Chu Yun broke free of Feng Ling's hand and jumped up suddenly, "Mother, don't lie to me, people's little hearts can't withstand such fright!"

"You little money fan, you are desperately asking for the treasure left by your father. Thinking about it for my mother, your father walked freely, except for the metal puppet, he didn't leave any other treasures. If you think about it carefully, your father is the benefactor of my Yan Legacy, but he doesn't have too deep a friendship, and he has no obligation and motivation to leave the big iron man to protect my Yan Legacy. However, he just left such a powerful magic weapon as a gift, which is not very reasonable no matter how you look at it. Also, half a year ago you were messing around in the backyard of the temple. Now that I think about it, that big iron man killed the dog that day, but he didn't attack you, and he said for the first time, "Brother En is the right match, I'm afraid of death!"

Yan Fengling sorted out her thoughts for a while, and continued to speculate: "In the past six months, Wei Niang has thought carefully about the ancient saying of the Holy Maiden passed down from generation to generation, but she still hasn't figured out what 'Brother En' and 'Fear of Death' mean. But the word 'match correctly' is the key, presumably Yun'er has some characteristics that have been recognized by the iron man, such as blood, appearance characteristics or breath, so that he did not attack you! ”

"My mother's words are reasonable, this big iron bump must be the treasure left to me by my father!" Listening to his mother's analysis, Chu Yun felt deeply reasonable, and his two thick black eyebrows shrugged one after another, obviously happy from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Ling couldn't help but pour cold water and said: "Yun'er, don't be too happy, all of the above is just a little speculation for my mother, what the truth is, we still need to verify it ourselves." But before we do, we have to meet someone!"

Chu Yun said: "My mother is worried that Yun'er will be attacked, and she wants to ask the patriarch to protect Yun'er, right?"

"You ghost, I can't hide anything from you!" Feng Ling patted Chu Yun on the shoulder lovingly, only to realize that his son was not much shorter than himself. I sighed secretly in my heart, child, you have grown up! Over the years, although you have been doing nonsense, you have also suffered a lot, suffered a lot of scolding, and suffered a lot of white eyes, and your understanding of human feelings and sophistication has long surpassed that of children of the same age. Yun'er, I'm really sorry for you!

However, you still don't understand the hard work of your mother, if you have a little possibility of cultivation, or your character is not so strong, and you are willing to be an ordinary person for the rest of your life, how can your mother be willing to let you take this risk!

Feng Ling clasped her hands together and prayed secretly in her heart: I hope that the God of Fire will bless me Yun'er, since he is unwilling to be mediocre, then give him a chance to change his fate!

Hearing Yan Fengling's speculation, Yan Dansong was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, he had to admit that this speculation was not entirely unreasonable.

repeatedly emphasized that this trip was extremely dangerous, Feng Ling's mother and son were still eager to try, Yan Dansong had no choice but to give up and rushed to the big iron man with the mother and son.

Since Godan was killed by Iron Man, the people of the clan have become increasingly afraid of Iron Man. Few people dared to enter the backyard of the temple, and even the gap in the low wall of death was not repaired.

The three of them quietly came to the backyard.

It was midday.

The fiery sun shines on the puppet, and the outline lines shine brightly, reflecting the light that makes people dare not look at it directly.

Looking at this mighty iron man, Chu Yun's heart was surging.

Is this god-like iron man really a gift from his father?

Looking at the big iron man, Chu Yun's young heart had a trace of concern.

Father, a strange and novel title, has always existed only in dreams. Since you left this powerful puppet to Yun'er, where are you, why did you ruthlessly leave us alone and leave us alone?

Feng Ling and the patriarch were on full alert, guarding Chu Yun as he slowly approached the low wall of death.

You don't need to climb over the wall to enter the gap, but Feng Ling thinks that the dog is ominous to die here. Even if there are many twists and turns over the wall, Chu Yun is not allowed to enter through the gap.

Seeing Chu Yun climb the wall with both hands and jump up, Feng Ling couldn't help but get nervous, and she didn't feel that cold sweat soaked her back.

Yan Dansong held the red flame in his hand, his eyes stared at the iron man without blinking for a moment, and the explosive fierce power was condensed in his thin body, no one would have thought that this warrior with full of fighting spirit was already nearly two hundred years old.

Chu Yun quickly climbed onto the wall, the metal puppet's eyes suddenly lit up with blue light, and everyone's heartstrings suddenly tightened. However, the blue light seemed to know Chu Yun, it only flashed for a moment and then disappeared suddenly, and there was no movement again.

Seeing that the puppet did not attack, Feng Ling and the patriarch couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Chu Yun was even more suspicious, ******** decided that this puppet was the treasure left by his father, and he was not only afraid of this iron man, but also gave birth to a little closeness. With a cheer, he jumped off the wall, shook off his stride and went straight to the puppet's feet, without the slightest hint of nervousness.

Yan Dansong had already heard of this kid's boldness, but only now did he really understand that the words 'daring' were not enough to describe the kid's eleventh. Others are so scared of this terrifying iron man that it has even become a lingering nightmare, but this guy can't see the slightest fear.

Chu Yun hurriedly ran towards the big iron man, but the metal lump did not move in the slightest, and always stood quietly and unmoving. He put his hands together and raised his eyes to eye level. Good guy, this guy is really huge, and the thickness of his bare feet is more than a foot higher than his own height. Obediently, if you step on this, I'm afraid the boulder can be stepped on into powder. He smacked his tongue and walked on, reaching out to touch the iron man's feet.

Feng Ling suddenly screamed, Chu Yun was stunned, and then he felt that the top of his head was dark, and he didn't know what blocked the daylight. Chu Yun was startled, looked up, and saw that it was the iron man's right arm slowly hanging from the top of his head, hanging silently in front of him, and slowly spreading out his huge iron palm.

The five fingers of the iron palm are close together, and each finger is divided into three knuckles, which is not the slightest difference from the palm of a real person.

What does this mean? Do you want me to stand on the palm of my hand? Chu Yun was a little unsure, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Feng Ling.

But seeing her mother standing outside the low wall of death with a happy face, seeing her son looking back, she couldn't help urging happily: "Silly boy, we guessed right, don't hurry up and stand on the palm of your hand!"

Yan Dansong on the side also had a happy expression on his face, and he had already withdrawn his weapon and waved his arm to make a forward gesture towards Chu Yun.

Hearing his mother's reminder, Chu Yun no longer hesitated and jumped into the iron palm. As soon as he stood firmly, he felt his body rise from the ground, slowly rising from the iron man's feet towards his chest.

It was the first time for Chu Yun to have zero contact with the big iron man, and the excitement in his heart was needless to say, he only felt that the wind was rising in his ears, and his eyes were full of the majestic and powerful lines of the iron man, as if the scorching sun in this hot summer was far less dazzling than this iron pimple!