Yelan was puzzled, so he gritted his teeth and asked Lin Fufu, "What do you mean? It seems that you just don't want your young master to be with me, do you?"
Yelan had never been so angry.
She looked at Lin Fufu with a murderous look, wishing she could immediately draw out the long knife she was wearing and cut her under the knife.
But Lin Fufu was right.
She really didn't dare.
She couldn't kill Lin Fufu without anyone noticing, and she couldn't think of a good way to explain to Mr. Bei after killing Lin Fufu. They also signed a contract, and based on that contract, she couldn't really kill Lin Fufu!
Seeing that her eyes were red, Lin Fufu was obviously angry, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said seriously: "My lord chief, some people or things don't belong to you at all, why do you need to force it? I know, your Blackwater tribe has passed down insurmountable rules since ancient times. For example, if you are so xenophobic, can the chief really find outsiders as husbands or wives?"
Yelan froze when he heard this.
"Answer me." Lin Fufu said flatly.
"Of course... no!" Yelan had to admit, and looked at Lin Fufu with an ugly face, "You are right, our Blackwater Tribe has this rule that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Outsiders marry, let alone chiefs!"
Lin Fufu spread his hands, "So, Mr. Chief, what are you doing with my son?"
Yelan snorted coldly, "Since I dare to keep him, I naturally have a way to accommodate him!"
"Ridiculous, do you think you really have such a great charm that my son will stay by your side to be your nameless lover?" Seeing her stubbornness, Lin Fufu finally turned cold.
If Yelan really thought so, she would have wanted to kill this woman.
She, Lin Fufu's man, allowed Yelan to be so humiliated, so much to her liking
She really thought she was a sick cat who dared not stretch out her paws!
"You're really right. I just want to keep your son by my side. What's wrong with being a lover? Which man or woman in our Black Water Department doesn't have many lovers?" Yelan didn't care, on the contrary, he finally took this Her mind was exposed in front of Lin Fufu, and she felt very happy in her heart.
Now, she was sure that the High Priest would not oppose her, and she had nothing to fear.
Originally, she wanted to take advantage of Huangfu Jin's going out to have a relationship with Lin Fufu. If the personal maid of Mr. Bei could agree with her, then she would be more confident.
But she never expected that she couldn't even take down a maid, and she was so angry that she was going to die.
Lin Fufu now felt that the female chieftain of the Blackwater tribe was a little brazen.
I didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so just ignore her.
But when Yelan saw that she had stopped talking, she became even more proud. She stared into Lin Fufu's eyes, with a high posture.
"Miss Lin, I call you a girl, and I come to ask you these words, because I value you. In fact, you are a slave in our Blackwater Tribe with your status." Eyes narrowed, Yelan hooked again proudly The corners of her lips curled up, "Miss Lin, do you know what a slave is? It's a slave of a slave."
She even thought Lin Fufu was a slave.
Lin Fufu sneered.
"Slave? Do you have a slave like me in the Blackwater Tribe? My knowledge, my knowledge, everything about me is superior to the chief? Worse than a slave?" Lin Fufu shook his head, "That's really a big joke."
"I... you say I'm worse than a slave?" Yelan was so angry that he swiped the saber in his hand. Lin Fufu glanced at her, and casually took a piece of fried hazelnuts from the pottery plate on the table. Flick your fingers.
"Om..."
After the long knife buzzed, Yelan felt his arm go numb, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.
"Look, even Kung Fu, Lord Chief is not as good as me, isn't he?" Lin Fufu laughed.
Seeing Yelan's constipated expression, Lin Fufu found it very funny.
"You...you know martial arts?" Yelan stared at Lin Fufu in disbelief and questioned.
"Did you know?" Lin Fufu picked up a hazelnut and peeled it off, and glanced at Yelan, "Your Chief, don't even think about it. My son is so skilled, how can I be a maid?"
Yes.
Yelan only felt powerless for a while.
If Lin Fufu really doesn't know martial arts, how could he become the personal maid of Young Master Bei
"Okay, don't be surprised, Lord Chief. I'll clearly tell Lord Chief that it's impossible for my young master to stay in the Blackwater Tribe as a lover. Don't think about it anymore. It's not realistic." Lin Fufu said, and He started to chase people away, "If the chieftain has nothing to say to me, please move."
Yelan was issued an expulsion order on his own territory, and was once again devastated, "Lin Gospel! You...you wait for the chief!"
"Well, I'm waiting." Lin Fufu smiled angrily.
Yelan walked out of Lin Gospel's tent angrily, and went straight to the high priest's tent.
The high priest saw her running into his big tent with an angry face, got up from his seat, and looked at her worriedly, "Chief, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
"That woman Lin Fufu is too much! I... I want to kill her, I must kill her!" Yelan roared angrily.
The high priest was taken aback. He had watched Yelan grow up. In his impression, Yelan had never been so popular.
Even when she first became the chief, her uncles were uneasy and deliberately found fault with her to anger her, but she had never been so angry.
"Yelan, tell me, Miss Lin, what did she tell you?" The high priest patted her on the back reassuringly, with a loving expression on his face.
But in his heart, Lin Fufu had already been severely remembered.
No matter what Lin Gospel and Yelan said, it would be her fault to make Yelan so angry!
"High Priest, that woman is really disgusting! Not only did she say that I am worse than a slave, but... she also said directly that it is impossible for her son to stay in the Ministry of Blackwater to be my lover..." Yelan was angry I was so out of breath that I couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"She dared to say that the great chief of our Blackwater Tribe is worse than a slave?" The high priest's old eyes darkened, "She really said that?"
"That's not it! What kind of thing is she? How dare she humiliate me like this!" Seeing that the high priest was also angry, Yelan finally calmed down a bit.
In the past, every time she said that Lin Fufu was wrong, the high priest would defend that woman in most cases, but now the high priest finally hated that woman!
But she didn't mention that she, the great chief of the Blackwater tribe, humiliated him first.
"Yelan, are you really determined to keep Bei Jin as your lover?" The high priest seemed to have made up his mind, looking at Yelan with heavy eyes.