Chapter 193

The teacher's mother's face changed: "who? Who, with such great ability, can arrange for the south to come to such a state? "

Xue Xinghan did not speak and looked up to the northwest.

In the northwest, there is a big mountain with dense vegetation. The altitude is hundreds of meters higher than that of the village. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is shrouded in a faint white fog. The legend of flowers in four seasons has become a reality here.

Especially in the valley of emperor at the foot of the mountain, rare animals such as sika deer and crane, which are almost extinct in other places, regard it as a paradise.

There is a deep spring under the valley of the emperor. It is also a hot spring. The water is sweet. It irrigates the plants in the valley, and the hot gas turns into white fog and surrounds the mountain of the emperor.

There are mountains, there are valleys, there are imperial mountains, there are imperial valleys - but without the emperor's long sleep, there is nothing here.

The old man followed Xue Xinghan's eyes and looked to the other side of the imperial mountain. The corner of his eyes jumped wildly. He asked in a loud voice, "you, you mean Sui?"

"I didn't say that!"

Xue Xinghan interrupted the old man in time and repeated slowly: "I didn't say it, you didn't say it, we didn't say it. But we all know, including 800 village heads. Therefore, no matter what she has done between Yang Tiantian and Li Nanfang, she is really willing to do it. Li Nanfang asked for it by herself and can't blame anyone. "

The teacher's mother lowered her eyes, remained silent for a long time, and sighed: "Alas, after all, it's the south that's sorry."

"He will be punished!"

In the old man's eyes, there was anger, and he said with a grim smile, "drink the bitter wine he made himself!"

The teacher's mother couldn't help asking, "do you really want the south to go to that kind of place in the future?"

Xue Xinghan disdained and said, "well, what's wrong with him going to that place? Xiaoqiao, I know you have long regarded the rabbit as your own son. I just want to see him well. I hope he and Yue Zitong will be safe all their lives. I don't want to see what he has done in foreign countries these years. Hum, are mother daughter flowers great? Your South has been picked for a long time. "

The teacher's mother blushed, and the old man was jealous. But after the teacher's mother pinched her lower thigh, she forgot her dirty thoughts and said with a dry smile, "in fact, it's not a punishment for others. On the contrary, there will be many people yearning for it."

Xue Xinghan interrupted him: "you yearn for it, don't you?"

"Ha, how can I! In my life, I love a woman in Xiaoqiao, and other women are all red skeletons. "

The old man ha's a smile: "besides, my sister-in-law is not - Oh, I won't say, you let go of Xiaoqiao, OK?"

"Well, who's here?"

Facing the teacher's mother on the other side of the mountain, he let go of the old man's hand and let out a whisper.

From a distance, you can see a figure, walking past the stone beam above the manger, running to the man with some kids herding sheep on this side of the ditch.

"It's Lao Xie!"

Xue Xinghan was overjoyed and jumped from the stone.

The old man was also very happy, but his face soon became gloomy.

From such a long distance, Xue Xinghan didn't see the difference between the husband who shared the bed with him. However, when the old man saw him turning the corner of the mountain, he supported the fruit tree with his hand and saw that he might be injured.

Thank you for being hurt. I'm hurt!

As the wind blows across the grassland, Xue Xinghan, who is in good shape, runs to Xie Qingshang. Regardless of the fact that there are still some kids grazing sheep nearby, he jumps up, opens his arms and pours into his husband's arms.

She is such a straightforward woman, love her husband in full swing, do not care what others think of her, just like Li NanFang's little sparrow, there will be no difference.

Lao Xie enjoys his wife's simplicity. Although he is already the mother of his two sons, in his heart, life is always like when he first saw him. He holds his wife's strong buttocks in his hands and steps back with a happy smile.

"What's the matter with you?"

Xue Xinghan immediately noticed something from his backward movement. When Xiumei frowned, he found that her husband's face seemed pale and jumped down from him in a hurry.

"It's OK. The head, the limbs, including the most important point, are all intact."

Influenced by his wife's rascal temperament, Lao Xie, who is calm and steady, now speaks with some ruffian spirit.

Xue Xinghan ignored him, and turned around him twice. He reached out and lifted the clothes on his back.

Under the dark blue shirt, there was a black fist print, like a tattoo, on the back of Xie Qingshang. Xue Xinghan was surprised and reached for it, but he didn't dare. Tears immediately hung on his long eyelashes.

"Don't worry, it's still a long time to die."

Xie Qingshang put down his clothes, turned to hold his wife, patted her on the back a few times, and said with pride: "I just got a punch from that woman, but she was stabbed in the eye by me. Hey, hey, how to say, it's all earned. "

"Did you find out where she came from?"

The old man also rushed over, lifted Lao Xie's back clothes, looked at them, and was relieved.

The old man is a great expert in healing. At a glance, he can see that Xie Qingshang is seriously injured, but he only injured the meridians, but not the muscles, bones and internal organs. He only needs to soak in the hot spring of emperor Valley for a few days to remove the residual poison from the skin.

"It's a bit of an island crisis ninja, but the poison used is more insidious. That's me. It's hard to say if it's someone else. "

Xie Qingshang said this without any boasting. Although he said it lightly, how shocking it was when he assassinated a senior couple. Only he knew it.

"Crisis?"

Xue Xinghan narrowed his eyes: "when Hu Laoer and Qin Laoqi joined hands, they suffered from the island crisis of big losses?"

Hu Laoer, Xie Laosi, Qin Laoqi, and Jing Hong ranked tenth. As early as many years ago, they created an invincible myth for the Chinese dragon in December. They are known as the world's four best melee fighters, top and top figures.

Hu Laoer's Yin, Xie Laosi's stability, Qin Laoqi's ruthlessness, and Jing Hong's coldness are well known.

Most Yin, the most ruthless two people join hands, both in the hands of the crisis suffered a big loss, not to mention Xie Qing hurt a person, to face the upgraded version of the crisis?

To kill each other and come back alive is the result of Xue Xinghan's prayer.

According to legend, the island crisis ninjas are the real ninjas. Soon after they were born, they took corpses as their staple food and suffered the most cruel training of all kinds. They would not die if they were stabbed to the heart.

If you want to kill them, you have to pierce their eyes and set fire to them.

In fact, they are a group of living zombies, but with thinking.

Over the years, the crisis of the older generation has been eliminated, and the crisis of the new generation must have a more perfect development. At least, the woman has no sign of zombies in her appearance, and she is very charming.

"I'm not sure, but I'm 50 percent sure."

Xie Qingshang didn't want to talk about it with his wife. He changed the topic: "where's the little rabbit, wake up?"

The old man nodded: "wake up."

"Just wake up. I'll go to the village head's house first. Xinghan, go to the Imperial Valley and say hello to the third elder brother. I'm going to take a bath

Xie Qingshang said, stepping on a stone, his body faltered, instinctively raised his hand to maintain balance, but it affected the fist behind him, and he snorted in pain.

"I'll go to the asshole!"

Xue Xinghan quickly helped her husband. Seeing that he was more pale and distressed, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eye and flew to the mountain village. He ignored Xie Qingshang's cry and his teacher's mother. He just wanted to run to Li Nanfang and fight again.

The old man was indifferent: "let her go, you can't kill that bastard. But I really have to thank you for him

"If you say that, you'll see. You raised him, but I was the teacher who taught him how to fight. When it comes to being close to him, even if it's worse than you, it can't be any worse. "

Xie Qingshang smiles calmly and looks at his wife's direction: "in Xinghan's heart, don't you take the rabbit as your son?"

Only when the mother, when the son does something wrong must teach, there will be no scruples, want to hit where hit, regardless of the mother-in-law's advice.

When she came in, her mother-in-law was rubbing her numb cheek and talking with Li Nanfang with spring in her eyebrows.

Now that something has become a reality, Li Nanfang doesn't need to avoid it. Otherwise, his mother-in-law's painstaking efforts will be wasted. As he forgets who Yue Zitong is and lets himself concentrate on discovering the beauty of a beautiful woman, Xue Xinghan rushes in, pushes away his disheveled mother-in-law and kicks Li Nanfang out of bed.

"Xinghan, what are you doing?"

My mother-in-law was shocked, but she didn't dare to stop me. I'm afraid that if I was kicked by this madwoman, it would hurt for a long time.

"I can't see. I'm giving your good son-in-law a massage."

Xue Xinghan said maliciously, kicking Li Nanfang with his feet alternately: "son of a bitch, do you feel it? High! Answer me, do you feel it? Are you proud now? Let your mother-in-law swallow it for you! Have you ever thought of using her baby's dry food? Do you want me to ride on you as a pony

My mother-in-law exclaimed in surprise. She had no face to see anyone. She covered her face with her hands and sat on the ground, weeping.

Li Nanfang wants to commit suicide if he has the strength to bite his tongue.

He didn't. He could only talk, but he didn't.

He was eager for Xue Xinghan to kick him to death and pull him down, which was better than implicating his mother-in-law and humiliating his teacher's mother.

He didn't hate Xue Xinghan at all, because he saw tears on Aunt Xue's face. When she was tired of kicking, knelt on the ground and beat him on the shoulder with her fist, he asked, "Lao Xie, are you hurt?"

"It's OK. I can't die."

Xue Xinghan stood up and breathed heavily: "it's very comfortable. Son of a bitch, you must get better for me as soon as possible, or I will castrate you. Sweetie, you go on - but I'll tell you, you still have too little experience in this field. You really need to ask this son of a bitch. Li Nanfang, if you tell me the truth, you can make me climax just by talking, right? "

Li Nanfang wanted to say that he was wrong. Seeing that Xue Xinghan would sneer again, he said that he was right.

"I'll wait for you."

When the hooligan said that and turned to leave, she jumped up to her mother-in-law again, reached out in her scream, ripped her pajamas, pinched her hard on her strong buttocks, and then went out with a wild smile: "what's special, since you want to do it, do you still wear clothes to dry birds? Not at all

Xue Xinghan had been walking for a long time. Li NanFang's eyes moved and looked at his mother-in-law: "she is sick. Besides my teacher's mother, 800 people are sick. Don't care."

The weeping mother-in-law curled up and shook her head: "she, she's doing it for my good."