Mysterious origin, and can not cause people, it is best not to provoke, so as not to find their own disabled.

This is one of Li NanFang's few principles. After he taught it to Ye Xiaodao for free, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and went away.

I don't know why. Li Nanfang, who has always regarded walking at night as a gentle rural enjoyment, always feels that his eyes are in a hiding place, staring at him wickedly when he stops naobuye knife and Helan Fusu to join hands, and they are almost killed by Yang Xiao.

Laugh.

This illusion made him very uncomfortable, so he had to leave quickly.

No man likes to be a turtle.

Especially people like Li Nanfang would rather die than do it.

But before we know the origin of Yang Xiao, we bravely stand up and be abused into smelly socks, or even lose our life. That's not brave, but mean.

In history, some people's death is more important than Mount Tai's because of the significance of his death.

It's as light as a feather to die of being humble.

In particular, no matter how fast he drives his car, he feels uncomfortable. He is more convinced that his policy of flattering Yang Xiao is absolutely correct.

But what's more strange is that when Li Nanfang drove into the courtyard of Yue's villa, his creepy feeling disappeared.

It's like his aunt's home is a circle drawn by the monkey king with a golden cudgel. No evil devil can come in.

"Damn, is this the power of the family? Or, the geomantic omen in this villa is quite good, can let hundred ghosts avoid? "

Li Nanfang was staring at the gate of the courtyard. Half a minute later, he jumped out of the car and stood on the road.

Cold wind blowing, bright moon in the sky, around a quiet, incomparable peace, peace, which half of the uncomfortable feeling like a grain of grass in the back?

This made Li Nanfang even more confused, and he began to reflect on whether he was suspicious only after he had done too many immoral things recently.

I don't seem to have done anything immoral.

Isn't Croft hiding under his desk to provide him with a high-quality service?

It's normal for men to love women. It's not immoral.

As for the fact that Feng Da Shao was used as a sausage and hung at an altitude of 60 meters, he dried it for half an hour.

It's just Feng Dashao's fault. If he wants to do porcelain work without diamond, he should be punished.

So, what's going on?

Li Nanfang was dazed for a long time, then he shook his head and turned to the villa yard.

Just a step!

That kind of back seems to be a pair of evil eyes staring at the clear feeling, again flood like hit.

This time, even the black dragon, hidden in the air sea of Dantian, suddenly soared into the air and let out a cry.

Let Li NanFang's scalp explode, goose bumps all over his body.

Suddenly turn around - that kind of uncomfortable to strange sense of crisis, like it suddenly hit, instantly subsided.

It is still the bright moon in the sky, the sea and the river clear, a peaceful and prosperous scene.

"What's going on? Will it only hide behind me? "

Li Nanfang said to himself hoarsely, raised his foot and took out his spear.

The heavy black spear is called canpu.

From the day it was cast, it was endowed with almost magical power. During the decades of Xie Qing's injury, I didn't know how much bad blood I drank. With a certain spirit, it was regarded as a holy weapon to ward off evil spirits.

Ye Xiaodao also has a black spear.

But now Li Nanfang already knows that his black thorn is just a high imitation of the spirit.

It's not that Qin Laoqi doesn't want to pass on the disabled soul numbered "7" to him, it's that he resolutely refuses to accept it.

In Li NanFang's opinion, that is a fool.

Qin Laoqi, who makes the Iron Rooster willing to take advantage of him, is bleeding a lot. However, ye Xiaodao insists on not doing it because the teacher should pass the military thorn to his son. It's not a fool. What is it?

With the disabled soul in his hands, Li NanFang's courage has grown a lot. Along the roadside, he slightly leans to the side of the road, putting out his feet like eight characters, and walking step by step.

He could clearly feel that every step he took, the evil feeling would be stronger.

The black dragon in the sea of Qi was also more agitated. He growled and tried to stop him. He didn't want to go any further.

Since he came to Castle Peak from abroad, he has lived in Yue's villa for many days. He has walked this road countless times, but he has never felt this way tonight.

Many people say that there are no ghosts in the world.

Li Nanfang is skeptical.

Just because he knew very well that there was a black dragon hidden in his body, who was fighting for his body all the time.

Finally, he did not dare to go any further.

Standing under a tree, looking at the dark East, he said softly, "are you Yang Xiao?"

last night.

It's already early in the morning, and the night of the Southern Group's show is already the night before.

The night before last, when he first met Yang Xiao, he had a deep sense of fear from his heart.

There's no reason, but it's real.

So now suddenly inexplicable fear, he immediately thought of Yang Xiao.

But ye Xiaodao said that the lunatic with abnormal IQ was hurt by him.

Injured Yang Xiao, it is really possible that this share of resentment, are scattered on Li Nanfang.

"Just, why don't you come out?"

Li Nanfang moved his sweating right hand and stepped back along the original road: "what are you taboo? Or, what are you afraid of? "

No one answered him and murmured to himself, just like no one jumped out and stopped him from retreating to the house of Yue.

It's really strange.

Every time he stepped back, this creepy feeling would be lighter.

When he slowly regressed to the courtyard of his wife's family, this feeling immediately disappeared.

He vowed that he would never "find" that feeling again today.

He raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. After taking a long breath, he put away the military spike. Li Nanfang shrugged his shoulders calmly and said with a smile when he turned around: "Hey, it seems that my aunt has a face to ward off evil spirits - lying trough!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw a man standing quietly in front of him.

His clothes were not neat, his hair was messy, and his face was pale, just like a fierce ghost coming out of hell. Li Nanfang screamed and raised his hand to make a fist.

It was his instinct.

Originally, he was scaring himself suspiciously. Suddenly, such a man appeared behind him. Could he not be afraid?

When his fist was about to hit the face, Li Nanfang stopped it abruptly.

"Why don't you fight?"

Yue Zitong asked coldly.

Li Nanfang shook his wrist and said with a smile, "this face is too beautiful. I can't bear it, and I dare not."

That's true.

His aunt's face looks pale to frightening, it is reflected by the moonlight, calm down and take a closer look, it is absolutely flawless beautiful ah.

"What else do you dare not do?"

Yue Zitong said coldly: "you just said that my face is a face to ward off evil spirits. Why can't you give up?"

"Just because it's a face to ward off evil spirits, you can't beat it casually. If it's broken, it won't work. "

Li Nanfang put his hand around her arm: "OK, OK, let's go back to the room and say."

"What are you pulling at?"

Yue Zitong symbolic struggle, obediently let him arm in arm into the living room.

It's Yue Zitong's biggest wish to make up with his nephew.

First of all, I really want to offend this guy. Kaihuang Group invested a lot in developing XianMei silk stockings, which will soon be squeezed to death by Southern black silk.

Secondly, yesterday afternoon, the whole world knows that she is Li NanFang's wife. If any man dares to give her a sneak look again, Feng Dashao is an example.

So, in public and private, she can't turn against Li Renzha any more.

The cold appearance just now is just to protect her few dignity.

"Let go, don't you know that men and women are not compatible?"

As soon as he entered the living room, Yue Zitong, pretending to be serious, threw away Li Nanfang and quickly walked to the sofa to sit down. He wrapped his arms around his chest and looked at him: "just now, what are you doing out there stealthily?"

"I feel like I'm being followed."

Of course, Li Nanfang will not tell her the truth.

Really want to tell her, Yue Zitong will be arrogant immediately, hands pinch waist put on the landlord's airs, let him quickly roll thick.

Yue Zitong looked at him with puzzled eyes: "being followed? Your reaction is not like being followed, but like being followed by a ghost. "

Smart women should go to hell.

After reading the nine character maxim in secret, Li Nanfang turned his lips disdainfully and turned away from the topic: "what are you going to do in the future?"

Yue Zitong was stunned and then pretended to be a fool: "what are you going to do?"

"If you don't want to say it, sleep."

Li Nanfang stood up and made a gesture to go to the guest room. Yue Zitong grabbed his arm and pulled him back to the sofa. He blinked his eyes and said softly: "south, what do you mean?"

"Don't act. We're the only ones here, and no one's watching, so we can't have a good chat? "

"Well, it's up to you."

"Go and get a glass of water."

"You have no hands and feet of your own?"

"You'll do good."

"What's the advantage? Let's talk about it first. "

"Forget it, I'll pour it myself."

"Ah, Uncle Li, please sit down and I'll pour water for you right away."

Seeing that this guy has a tendency to turn over, Yue Zitong finally sees some light. Of course, he doesn't dare to challenge his patience too much.

"Boiled water or tea?"

"Tea at night, easy to insomnia."

Li Nanfang shook his head: "let's have a beer."

"Is beer water, too?"

"Forget it. I'm a little sleepy. "

"No. What brand do you drink? "

With two bottles of beer in his left hand and two beer glasses in his right hand, Yue Zitong suddenly came over with a white embroidered cotton tow: "such stars and such night, I'm really sorry for this beautiful life if I don't raise my glass to invite the moon."

"Can you stop being sour?"

Li Nanfang took the wine cup, put his feet on the table and said, "if you have the strength, you'd better beat my leg."

Yue Zitong sneered: "hum, let my aunt serve you? This is -- "

Li Nanfang did not lift her eyelids, interrupted her: "it's good."

"It should be."

As soon as Yue Zi's fairy tale front turned, he put down his wine glass, grasped two small fists, and beat Li Nanfang on his knee. Jiao didi asked: "uncle, are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable. If you can provide other services, I will be more comfortable. "

"Do you want me to serve you like Crawford?"

"I'd like to --"

Li Nanfang opened his eyes and saw his aunt begin to bite her teeth. He quickly changed his words: "but I will never let you do that. After all, in theory, we are equal. How can I ask you to provide me with that kind of service unilaterally? "

"As long as the benefits are enough, I'll think about it seriously."

Yue Zitong leaned over and put his red lips close to Li NanFang's ears. He breathed softly.