Chapter 621

There is not only a swimming pool on the roof of the building, but also many evergreen flowers and trees on the East and west sides.

Two people high rockery, gurgling water from high down, fell in the size of a few square meters of man-made pool, from time to time there are silver white fish, deft jump out of the water, issued a pop sound.

The arrival of Li Nanfang startled a night bird in the green forest, fluttering its wings and chirping, and disappeared in the distant lights.

When he reached the cane chair beside Hua yeshen, Li Nanfang sat down, removed his shoes and feet, and put them on the white round table, in front of several silver plates with fruits and wine.

In early winter, the northwest wind blows, and the taste of salted fish diffuses rapidly.

Only Li Nanfang, who is not good at it, can make this kind of action in the presence of beautiful women like Hua yeshen.

Li Nan Nan raised his hand, took an apple, took a bite, picked up a bottle of wine, blew two mouthfuls directly at the bottle, then sighed and murmured, "Oh, this is real life."

Hua yeshen never spoke, just as he didn't smell the taste of salted fish, and ignored Li's existence. He just held his wine cup in his left hand and looked at the distance, letting his hair fly in the night wind.

"Talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

The feeling of being ignored made Li Nanfang a little uncomfortable.

Flower night God continues to ignore him.

"Deaf? Or are you stupid? "

Li Nanfang said, raising his left foot and slowly leaning towards Hua yeshen's face.

One night a few years ago, Li Nanfang and ye Xiaodao, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, had a good drink. They got drunk and went off to sleep.

Ye Xiaodao woke up in the middle of the night. He was fumigated by Li NanFang's smelly feet. He vomited as soon as he got up. Afterwards, he almost fought with him. This shows how smelly his feet are.

He once boasted triumphantly that only by showing his feet, mosquitoes and flies would not dare to get close to him. It was absolutely the most advanced biological and chemical weapons, which would kill anyone.

Now, such a powerful smelly foot is slowly approaching Hua yeshen's face. The biochemical odor must have touched the woman's olfactory nerve for a long time.

Women are more sensitive to the smell than men.

But the flower night God is still indifferent, looking straight ahead.

This made Li Nanfang feel frustrated and angry. He simply rubbed her nose with the tip of his foot.

Flower night God or - not moving.

But Li Nanfang could see that the corners of her eyes were trembling.

It seems that she is trying her best to endure Li NanFang's rudeness.

The big boss of Tangtang Seven Star Club is able to say goodbye to the noble group. He can smash Lin Kangbai's right leg in front of so many people. It's as simple as killing a fly.

Why should she tolerate Li NanFang's rudeness?

Can we say that because she once betrayed me to Zhan Fei, she felt ashamed of me and expressed her deep apology by sniffing my smelly feet?

Boss Li thought so naively that she lifted her nose up slightly with her toes. When she was about to say something with a smile, she suddenly felt a flash of cold light in front of her eyes.

No!

Li Nanfang screamed in his heart and retracted his left foot with the fastest speed.

Rao is that he retracts fast enough, but his heel still stings. There is a fresh smell of blood in the air.

Benedict of a light ring, a bright fruit knife, hard stab in the round table.

The tip of the knife is deeply stabbed into the round table of solid wood, with a full length of 3cm.

Thanks to Li NanFang's shrinking feet fast enough, otherwise the night God's knife should be able to eliminate most of his feet.

What's more, boss Li should be deeply impressed by God's blessing is that Hua yeshen wielded this knife in his serious illness.

Looking at the broken tendons on the right hand holding the handle tightly, Li Nanfang knew that she really wanted to kill now.

Wocao, are you playing with me really?

Li Nanfang, who was aware of something wrong, just opened his mouth to scold her. He put down the wine bottle and stood up to argue with her. However, his right hand was frozen in the air, and he did not dare to move again.

Just because he suddenly found that if he put down the bottle, or made any normal action he wanted to do, Hua yeshen might take the opportunity to launch a fatal attack on him.

So, he had no choice but to move, his nerves all over his body were tense, and the corner of his eye was staring at the hand.

Flower night God also does not move.

All of a sudden, both became sculptures.

POU Lingling, the frightened night bird, circled around for several times. After it couldn't find a safer habitat, it had to fly back again and landed in the flowers and trees.

There is sweat, from Li NanFang's forehead slowly drips down, drips in the eyes, very astringent, astringent some pain.

Just like his heart.

After encountering the plot of Zhan Fei, Li Nanfang knew the identity of Hua yeshen. He was not only the owner of the Seven Star Club, but also a master hidden in the city. Like Zhan Fei, he came from some mysterious school or organization.

But he really didn't expect to spend so much time on night God.

Seriously ill, she just wielded a knife, let Li Nanfang appreciate her strength, this is because she wielded the knife at the same time, burst out of a strong murderous.

It has a direct relationship with the level of one's own Kung Fu and how many people have been killed.

Generally speaking, the higher a person's Kung Fu is, the more people she kills. The sharper the murderous spirit she is now exploding in killton.

It is with murderous spirit that Li Nanfang can determine that Hua yeshen is an extremely dangerous woman.

But he's not afraid.

Flower night God again fierce, is also in serious illness.

People who are seriously ill are like drunk drivers. No matter how skillful they are, they will be slow to respond. It's good to play 30% of their normal level.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead because his right hand and left foot were suspended in the air, but he had to keep still.

People are not puppets. They can stand up for a lifetime when their arms are raised.

For who, who will be in a few minutes later, tired to sweat.

Flower night God is not tired.

She only needs to straighten her waist and hold on to the fruit knife, occupying the absolute advantage of waiting for work with ease.

This advantage also made up for her serious illness.

But Li Nanfang is sure that she will not support it for long.

If people who are seriously ill can still keep the best state when they are not ill, it will be too small the power of the doctor devil.

So Li Nanfang just needs to wait.

It's a stalemate with her, a little bit to kill her advantage, until the balance, and finally she is completely at a disadvantage.

Just wait until the decline of Hua yeshen appears, it's time for Li Nanfang to storm.

The reason why Hua yeshen, who has the absolute advantage at present, does not dare to attack without authorization is that her body under serious illness is not enough to support her to take advantage and form a fatal blow through action.

So she had to wait.

Damn it.

I hope that Li Nanfang can't support her first. Whether it's her right hand holding the wine bottle or her left foot, a little movement will reveal her fatal flaw of sudden launch.

Unfortunately, it is obvious that Li Nanfang, who has more practical experience than her, has seen this for a long time, and can still keep his whole body motionless when his sweat almost fascinates his eyes.

Time, minute by minute.

Tick a light ring, a drop of crystal sweat, from the flower night God holding the knife wrist, dripping on the table.

Li Nanfang was soaked in sweat to the painful eyes, floating on the smile.

Happy smile, but with cold cruelty.

He doesn't understand. He just flirts with this woman to show how close they are to each other in this way. She can be angry, scold him, slap him open, even throw a glass on his face.

Why, to kill him?

Did she forget that they had been married for more than ten minutes in Fengwu disco?

Is Li Nanfang still polite to such a heartless woman?

If you can kill me, why can't I kill you?

Time seems to solidify, this indescribable extreme depression makes the fish in the nearby small pool feel uncomfortable, and can't help jumping out of the water and making a light sound.

With the sound of light ring, flower night God mouth hard pursed, right hand on the back of the muscle disappeared.

Under the serious illness, her physical strength is really unable to support, and she can confront Li Nanfang for a long time.

She had to take a breath.

Just take a breath, rest even for a second, and she will be able to take the lead again.

One second?

make fun of.

One second is not a long time, but it's very important for a master.

Flower night God tight pursed corners of the mouth, have not loosened, listen to bang a bang.

This is the crackling sound of a wine bottle when it hits the table.

The crackle still reverberated in Hua yeshen's ear. The stubble was crisscrossed. The sharp broken wine bottle had already stabbed her throat.

She wanted to lean back from the bottle.

Just as she had just made this move, one hand had already grabbed her back neck and blocked her retreat.

She also wants to pull out the fruit knife on the round table and stab Li Nanfang in the heart to die with him.

But Li NanFang's reaction was faster than she thought.

Taking advantage of Hua yeshen's poor spirit and a little relaxation, Li Nanfang leaned over when he jumped forward, holding the wine bottle in his right hand, holding her back neck in his left hand, but pressing his chest on the handle of the knife.

I'm dead.

Well.

It's not bad to die like this, in his hands.

But I didn't expect that this boy's Kung Fu was so powerful. No wonder he was able to make the star God suffer humiliation.

However, how could he be so vulnerable when I used Yin Yang ghost skill to deal with him twice?

Oh, I see. He was pretending.

Ha ha, Li Nanfang, even you can pretend with me when your life is at stake. What else can I believe is true?

In the unreal world, there is really nothing I can miss

After losing the chance to die with Li Nanfang, Hua yeshen calmed down and thought so much. With a faint sigh, he closed his eyes and waited for the sharp edge to pierce his throat.

In a flash, it will be over.

She believes that Li Nanfang, for the sake of their skin relationship, should give her a good time.

Li Nanfang didn't give her a good time.

The meaning of not letting her die is not to abuse her like a cat playing with a mouse after reversing the decline, but to let the sharp glass stubble just touch her white throat skin and stop.

With a puff, Li Nanfang threw the bottle into the swimming pool, loosened her back neck, and sat back on the cane chair where he was sitting. He took a grape and put it in his mouth.