Chapter 899

"No?"

I heard that he was in a coma for seven days and nights. Li NanFang's first reaction was that he didn't believe it.

He just had a dream that lasted a little longer. He dreamed of Yang Guang, Queen Xiao, the crazy woman who lived in the manger. He dreamed that most of his dreams were spectators, watching others talk and telling stories that he would never believe when he woke up.

But Yang Xiao said that he was in a coma for seven days and nights, which seems to be a bit of a lie.

"Hum, if I didn't massage for you every day to stimulate your muscles and nerves, you would have died in a coma in the light of your exhausted oil."

Yang Xiao hummed coldly twice, no longer looked at him, looked up at the 45 degree angle again, and looked at the bright moon on the sea.

Li Nanfang especially hated his appearance of being unable to drag and haw, just as he hated that he would be in a coma every other period of time.

He has never heard of any great master in the world whose coma index will be as high as his.

Coma means being slaughtered, he can wake up again, see the beautiful world, see the disgusting people, the luck is really good enough.

This kind of unpleasantness made him mean a lot when he spoke again: "then why do you want to save me? Wouldn't it be better for me to die in a coma? "

"If you die, who will take me out of this place?"

Yang Xiao suddenly looked back at him, full of hate.

"Holding a piece of grass."

Li Nanfang was also angry: "Yang, please have a little sense of shame, OK? I know that without Laozi, you are a soft footed shrimp in the sea, but you don't know how to respect Laozi. Laozi -- Laozi -- "

Li Nanfang, I won't go down.

His big eyes were staring at Yang Xiao, but he didn't see the human demon. Yes, it was the human demon. How did it suddenly appear in front of him? He grabbed him by the neck and made him unable to say a word.

"Dare you call yourself Laozi again, believe it or not?"

Yang Xiao grinned grimly, his right hand exerting gradually.

Li Nanfang heard the throat bone and began to make a slight click. He knew that if the human demon had a little more strength, he would be immortal.

Li Nanfang never liked to be slaughtered.

He wanted to fight.

Hateful long time coma, let his current body even ordinary people can't compare, where still have strength to resist?

Can only be like a fool like that, was strangled by the neck, slowly open mouth, tongue out.

"Remember, I only warn you once."

Seeing that he was about to return to heaven, Yang Xiaocai gave a silent sneer and released his hand.

Li Nanfang coughed violently.

After the meeting, he looked up at Yang Xiao and said with a smile, "Yang Renyao, you have the ability to strangle me. I'll die in your hands sooner or later. There seems to be no big difference between dying now and dying in the future. No, no, it's a big difference. I'm killed by you now. You'll be a savage here for the rest of your life. Ha ha

After waking up, Li Nanfang had seen from the coconut groves on the island, the reefs on the sea, and the warm wind blowing slowly that this was a forgotten world.

There are rotten coconuts under the coconut forest, and grass deep in the waist, which proves that no one has been to the island for at least a year.

The reefs on the sea radiate 300 meters from the island as the core, which proves that there are many hidden reefs far below the sea, which become the natural barriers for ships to come here.

He remembers very well that when he attended Sir Philip's charity party, the wind from the offshore of the three islands was icy.

Now, it's a gentle breeze.

This shows that they have long been far away from the British Isles and near the equator before the weather got warmer.

This place, a fairyland on the sea, has no development and utilization value. It is only suitable for Yang Renyao, who is lonely to old age.

Every day in the face of the blue sky, the sea, fishing alone, by the way feeling about a short life.

Li Nanfang was very happy when he thought of the mysterious Yang Renyao, who had profound kung fu skills, but finally came to this end.

One Laozi at a time, it's more joyful.

Eyes are full of "you quickly kill me" desire, under the moonlight was very pale face, also floating on the morbid bright red.

Li Nanfang did not expect that one day he would be so eager to die.

Yang Xiao stares at his eyes, from anger at the beginning to calmness, and then from calmness to the fear of trying to hide.

What Li Nanfang observed and thought after waking up, Yang Xiao saw it this afternoon.

I also deeply feel that without Li NanFang's help, I would have been isolated for a lifetime.

Although, Li Nanfang is not the only one who lives on the island with him.

But he didn't trust anyone except Li Nanfang.

The relationship between them is quite strange.

On the one hand, he will kill Li Nanfang sooner or later.

On the one hand, he only trusted Li Nanfang.

Seeing the change in Yang Xiao's eyes, Li Nanfang was more proud: "why, are you afraid now? Make sure you don't want to leave this place without Lao Tzu's help? "

"Yes."

Yang Xiao bit his lower lip hard and spit out the word.

Even if the devil has all kinds of bad, but he is quite proud.

Some, like Hu mietang, never disdain to lie.

Only - not to say.

"Then, in front of you, can I call myself Laozi?"

Li Nanfang is a villain again. He turns his eyes.

"Can - with."

When Yang Xiao said these two words, his voice was more dry.

Li Nanfang sneered: "don't you get out of my way to see the scenery?"

Yang Xiao didn't say a word. He got up and left.

His body was shaking gently.

It can be seen that at this moment, how he wanted to drink. He clawed at Li NanFang's head and made five blood holes.

Seeing that he wanted to kill himself, but he didn't dare to kill himself, Li Nanfang only felt very sour. He deliberately waited for him to take a few steps before he said, "stop."

Yang Xiao stopped.

Without looking back, his left hand behind him clenched into a fist.

"Come here, come here."

Li Nanfang said, "I suddenly feel uncomfortable with the dragon's body. Come and beat my leg."

Li Nanfang used to despise his son zhongshanlang's rampant behavior.

Now he feels that if he doesn't do so, he's really sorry for Cao Xueqin, who said that.

Click, click.

Li Nanfang heard Yang Xiao's left fist clenching hard, and the bone made a slight click.

But he's not afraid.

Deep down, though, he's a little disgusted with his little face.

But who let the black dragon when he saw Yang Xiao, either as a turtle, or was scared to piss off?

Let him several times in front of Yang Xiao, lost face.

If you don't find some face at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future.

"Are you sure you want me to serve you?"

Yang Xiao released his left fist, five fingers like five snakes, flexible winding.

"Sure and sure."

Li Nanfang was smiling, but he said in his heart, "if you don't like it, forget it. That's what I said. You're not a pretty girl. Do you really think I like being served by men? I'm disgusted when I think about it. "

"Good. You wait, and I'll come. "

Yang Xiao nodded, still did not look at Li Nanfang, turned and walked quickly to the thatched cottage.

"What's wrong with this man demon?"

Li Nanfang looked at him puzzled, walked quickly to the back of the thatched cottage, laughed silently, shrugged his shoulders, and lay on the ground, staring at the dark blue sky in a daze.

He is recalling the series of strange dreams he had before he woke up.

Maybe, it's not a dream.

It is the true experience of Yuanshen after he came out of the body.

Yuanshen is a Taoist practice language. The cultivated Yuanshen can go out from the physical body, travel between heaven and earth, even abandon the physical body, and exist alone, or fly up, or reincarnate.

Li Nanfang didn't believe this before.

Now I don't believe it - it seems that I can't believe it.

Just because the dream, or the reality, is too real.

It's so true that he can be completely consistent with what he has experienced in reality.

He did see the shadow of a white woman in the manger, always calling for her son.

I also saw a big coffin in the snake cave.

The female corpse lying in the coffin looked very much like him.

Li Nanfang clearly remembers that she shed tears when he was observing the female corpse.

According to what she saw in her coma, after midnight, a woman will enter a state where she can't wake up even after five thunders. However, she may clearly feel his existence and realize that her son has come to see her——

She wanted to wake up, but she couldn't.

Only with tears, to express the excitement in her heart.

"She should be my mother."

Li Nanfang, staring at the sky, muttered to himself.

If the woman sleeping in the coffin is really Li NanFang's biological mother, then Yang Da HunJun should be his father.

The fact that he is the son of one of the three most outstanding young people in history sounds and speaks nonsense.

Since anyone with normal nerves will feel that this is bullshit.

After all, Yang Da HunJun has been dead for thousands of years. How can modern girls give birth to him?

All this can only exist in the myth.

Li Nanfang, as a five good youth growing up in a high-tech society, should not believe this.

So, what happened to the black dragon hidden in his body?

Is this explained by high-tech skills?

In the real life of high technology, why there are so many unsolved mysteries?

And why does the word "supernatural event" exist?

The more Li Nanfang thinks about it, the more obsessed he is.

Would like to smoke a cigarette, let nicotine to suppress the mind under the irritability.

Subconsciously, Li Nanfang reached into his pocket——

Eh, where's the pocket?

Li Nanfang, who didn't find his pocket, was a little strange. He turned over and sat up again.

Holding a piece of grass, he found that he was a good image!

No wonder Yang Renyao just looked into his eyes when he was talking to him.

It turns out that the dead man demon has inferiority complex in front of Mr. Li's great capital.

In his coma, the dead demon stripped him of his clothes for fear that he would catch a cold.

Fortunately, we are all men.

Facing each other naked is no different from talking face to face.

There's footsteps coming from behind.

It's like, there's a woman's whine.

Li Nanfang looked back and saw that Yang Xiao was picking a woman's hair in his hand, just like dragging a sack bag, walking all the way down from the weeds.

The woman has no clothes and her hands are tied back. She should have something in her mouth. When she is dragged down, she keeps kicking to show her strong protest.

It's just that the effect of this protest is negligible.

Li Nanfang opened his eyes and looked at the woman. When he was about to ask who she was, he suddenly recognized who she was from the whine.

Ivy.

Three or four meters away from Li Nanfang, Yang Xiao threw his right hand, and AI Wei'er, like a big white fish, fell heavily on the beach in front of him.