Chapter 395

Mencius said that heaven's great task is for the people. First of all, they must work hard, work hard, starve their bodies, lack their bodies, and do what they do. Therefore, they are willing to do what they can't do.

When Li Nanfang was very young, his teacher's mother told him this passage, and let him remember it firmly, to encourage himself to fight against the unfair fate, and from the constant tribulation, to know how to make fun of hardship, so as to become a real man.

Real men, in the process of growing up, no one is plain sailing, never suffered a heavy blow.

The man who grows up without suffering is the flower in the greenhouse. He is disgusted to death, and only deserves to compete with women for nutrients and sunshine. Once he encounters the storm outside, he will wither away immediately.

Plum blossom, all know that fragrance comes from bitter cold, not to mention a real man?

Compared with Li NanFang's previous sufferings, it's not a matter to be treated like a smelly sock by a ghost woman. In his conscience, he doesn't need to be condemned at all.

As for the sharp pain on the body - your sister's, you still have it. How can you beat it up endlessly?

Don't know too much is better than too much, life stay a line, after good meet the truth ah?

Li Nanfang giggled and scolded to turn others over. In the cold sweat of soybean, he slowly sank his left shoulder, grasped the tree trunk with his hand, and suddenly shook himself.

With a click, the dislocated left arm was fixed.

At this time, the ghost woman just gave him a hard blow in the right rib.

Before the pain spread out, Li Nanfang, who had long been dull in his eyes, suddenly roared, turned around and smashed out with a hard blow, facing the extremely annoying face!

Bang!

Li Nanfang did his best to hit the ghost woman on her left cheek.

The ghost woman was careless. She really didn't expect that Li Nanfang had been abused like a bear. She could even fight back. She was knocked out by him with one punch. After three or four meters, she fell to the ground heavily.

"Grass, do you really think I have no power to bind a chicken? Grass! Grass

After hitting the flying woman with a fist, Li Nanfang fell down the cliff beside him. In time, he hugged the crooked neck tree with his left hand and roared angrily.

Just like the ghost, the ghost woman just fell to the ground, then she jumped into the air and rushed over. She grabbed Li NanFang's neck, and her blue eyes were full of indescribable anger.

"Baby, you've been cheated."

Before the ghost woman punched him in the stomach, Li Nanfang took the tree's left hand and turned it. The dark military spike, like a dragon in the water, stabbed her in the heart.

"Ah

The ghost woman was so surprised that she shrunk in a hurry and pushed with her left hand.

She was wearing gloves made of special materials. Although the military spikes would not pierce her, they could quickly slide along her tiger's mouth to her wrist.

Thanks to her prompt response, she turned her elbow, swayed back and dodged.

"It's a pity for NIMA."

Li Nanfang, who lost his support and had no time to hold the tree, swearing and swearing, fell straight down the dark cliff.

Laozi I'm a hero. Forget it. If you don't blow it, it's going to be a meat cake. What's your face?

Lao Tzu's hero -- unexpectedly, he ended up in a meat pie. When my teacher's mother heard this, she would be in agony. What about a little bitch?

Will she cry?

Hehe, how could she cry?

She can laugh, because she only has her brother Fusu in her heart. After Laozi's death, she has no fetters any more. She can do whatever she wants to do to others.

How could I think of her before I died?

Mouth, the heart is also bitter sour.

Crouching trough, is this vinegar?

Li Nanfang, who fell off the cliff on his back, looked at the stars all over the sky, laughed bitterly and closed his eyes.

The old man said that before death, it's better to close your eyes, so that you can't see your ugly appearance after death.

At the moment when he fell on his back to the cliff, Li Nanfang thought so much, but he didn't realize why he felt bitter and sour in his heart.

Every drink and peck in the world is determined by heaven.

Not long ago, after seeing Yue Zitong in front of him and seeing Helan Fusu with tears streaming down his face, Li NanFang's heart of love slowly closed and he no longer knew what love was like.

Just a few days later, before Li NanFang's death, the door of his heart was opened by himself. He immediately rushed out of his Sao feeling. Then he suddenly thought of Yue Zitong. After his death, he thought that she would be with other men and wallow around.

Heart on the sour, really unwilling.

But what's the point?

People are dying. I wonder whose arms his aunt will throw into after death. It's definitely eating carrots and worrying blindly.

Farewell, my dear little Aunt Li Nanfang was very forced. When he called out this sentence, a black ribbon flew down like a dragon into the water and entangled his right ankle.

As soon as the ghost woman shook her arm, Li Nanfang, who had already fallen three or four meters, fell into the grass under the crooked neck tree like a fish who had nothing to do but jump and relax.

Li Nanfang opened his eyes in a daze and said, "well, it's not very painful to fall to death."

"You're not dead."

Ghost woman tiptoe a pick, the black army thorn in the grass, she caught in the hands, looking at him, said faintly: "I don't want you to die."

"Thanks, baby."

Li NanFang's forehead cold sweat came out again, strong smile: "don't let me die, is to let me suffer more?"

"If you dare to speak disrespectfully to me again, try one."

The ghost woman looked down at the black thorn in her hand.

"Well, try one."

Li Nanfang blinked his eyes: "baby, how many men have you been gnawed by, and the milk and son are so plump?"

The ghost woman still looks at the spike, but raises her foot. Her toes are like hammers, kicking heavily in the ribs.

Li Nanfang was kicked by her and rolled over. He nibbled at the mud with his mouth down: "poof! Baby, take off your shoes and let me see if your feet are beautiful. "

The ghost woman didn't move her feet this time, but she sighed and asked, "Li Nanfang, why ask for trouble?"

"In short, it's mean to be cheap. Bitches, don't they all like to ask for trouble? "

Li Nanfang looked back at her with difficulty and said faintly: "the complicated point is that I'm too good-looking. The more people give me the hardest blow, the more resilience I have. Martyrs who would rather die than surrender are talking about people like me. "

"I'm sorry."

The ghost woman stares at him. After a moment of silence, she suddenly apologizes to him.

Li Nanfang was stunned.

For a while and a half, he didn't know what to say.

This terrible ghost woman apologized to him, Cao.

"I won't torture you any more."

"It's better."

Li Nanfang thought about it and said, "then I won't scold you any more."

The ghost woman's tone became cold again: "in the future, it's better not to be rude to women. Otherwise, you will die miserably. "

Li Nanfang sneered: "if a woman is a mad dog, after biting me, I will kiss her with her. Do you bite well?"

The ghost woman's long hair fluttered with the wind, and asked, "you call me a mad dog."

Li Nanfang tit for tat: "that's because you did what a mad dog did!"

The ghost woman didn't speak any more and lowered her head again.

Li Nanfang is right. If she didn't pretend to be hit by his car and beat him to death the other night, would he treat her as a mad dog?

When the wind blows the ghost woman's long hair again, she says, "it's you who offended me first."

Li Nanfang was very curious: "when? Why don't I know? "

"You'll know later."

The ghost woman said faintly, shaking the spear in her hand, with a disdainful tone: "is this the famous spear in the world? Now it seems that it's not so good

Li Nanfang pursed the bloody corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "I'm ashamed. I'm the one who humiliated him. But I promise that if it's in the hands of its original owner, you'll die in a spectacular way. "

"Why use the word spectacular?"

"No matter who has 17 or 18 more blood holes in his body, it will be spectacular when he rushes out."

"Ha ha, you exaggerate its owner so much?"

"He never lost."

"That's because he didn't meet us."

"Unless you're not human."

Li NanFang's words mean that if this army is stabbed in Xie Qingshang's hand, there will be no one he can't kill.

"In the future, I will have a chance to understand him."

The ghost woman said, with a flick of her right hand, the army stabbed and turned into a black light. She rubbed Li NanFang's left wrist and said, "I won't fight with you. I came to you to make sure you were the one

"It's the most boring thing to quarrel with women. It's better to masturbate to island stars."

Li Nanfang then apologized: "I'm sorry, I said dirty words again. Who do you think I am

The ghost woman slowly bent her knees, squatted in front of him with one knee, stretched out her right hand, gently lit her five fingers in his heart, drew a circle, no longer blue eyes, staring at him: "there is a terrible dragon hidden in that man's body."

If it is usually said to Li Nanfang, even his most beloved teacher's mother, his heart will jump.

Why does the ghost woman use her cold fingers to light and draw back and forth in his heart?

Is to test his heartbeat!

If Li NanFang's heart beat slightly, he might die here today.

Li NanFang's heart beat was normal, as steady and powerful as before, but as calm as the ancient well.

But he himself was frightened. A voice flashed like thunder in his mind. How could she know that there was a dragon hidden in my body!?

After his biggest secret was told, his heart beat without any abnormal reaction. It was all because the black dragon in his body was trying to suppress him, not allowing him to show half a flaw.

Even his pupils didn't respond.

So, he just slightly frowned, inconceivable: "what? Is that bullshit? Or read more fantasy novels, will think that the human body, there will be a hidden black dragon

"You are not that man."

The ghost woman released her hand and murmured to herself, "strange, then what does he mean by drawing a black tap on the letter paper?"

"Who is it?"

Li Nanfang is curious about the baby's appearance. It's very lifelike.

"It's none of your business."

The ghost woman said, raising his left foot, palm push, click a light ring, joint reset.

Li Nanfang complained: "can't you be light? When I reset people, I always talk first to distract others, and then move - lying trough, pain! I'm sorry, I said dirty words again. "

Ghost woman ignored him, put down his right foot and stood up: "put your right arm on it."