Chapter 1540

Li Nanfang opened his eyes again.

He had made sure that he was not half asleep now, but fully awake.

He didn't want to be sober.

Because when this sweet fairy woman first appeared, he made her and Duan Xiangning overlap.

This can give Li Nanfang a real illusion that he is talking to Duan Xiangning.

However, Heilong, who is in urgent need of venting, doesn't want him to be in a trance. He immediately speeds up the circling, yells, and urges him to get up quickly and get rid of the sweet woman.

Black dragon is in urgent need of a woman to vent, and this woman just sends out spring poison. If she doesn't trample on her until dawn, isn't it thanks to her initiative to deliver it to the door?

Black dragon must also know that Duan Xiangning is dead.

But according to the heartless character of the dragon, it's not that Duan Xiangning died, that is, all the women Li Nanfang cared about, such as Yue Zitong and Hua yeshen, were dead. So what?

There are thousands of beauties in the world. Why love a flower alone.

Wipe away tears, keep her in mind, to conquer the new love is the essence of life - black dragon is so bewitching Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang disagrees.

He felt that he could not become a monk because of Duan Xiangning's death, or go to Thailand from the palace with a knife. In the future, he would have to continue to study the great proposition of where life came from and where it would go with his sisters and aunts, but not at this time.

To be exact, not within seven days.

To keep Duan Xiangning in mourning for seven days is the best reward for Li NanFang's infatuation with her.

And the thinnest.

If Li Nanfang doesn't have a lot to do, he will stay with her for at least three months.

He would never agree with black dragon, especially on Duan Xiangning's grave.

If he was driven by the black dragon, he would be here to make love with the sweet beauty of unknown origin, that would be disrespect for Duan Xiangning.

Even though he was in pain and almost broke his trousers, he still tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart after hearing the word "dead man" said by xiangtian woman. He sincerely said: "I'll say it again for the last time. No matter who you are, please leave immediately. Otherwise, you will regret it. "

The sweet woman smiles again.

This time, it was just a simple smile, a flattering smile, and a more beautiful waist twist. It was intoxicating. Instead of walking, it was like dancing. Jade feet gently touched the ground and walked to the place where Li Nanfang could get her by lifting her feet.

Since she can get her by raising her foot, Li Nanfang would be very sorry if she didn't kick her on her hip like a kick.

Although Li Nanfang likes sexy beauties very much and takes the initiative to complain to him, when he doesn't like it, it's better to listen to the advice and get out of the way, otherwise he will be waiting on him.

Bodhisattva man never dreamed that he would kick Li Nanfang when she thought that she had easily charmed him.

Why is she so confident that she thinks she has attracted Li Nanfang?

After approaching, Bodhisattva man saw Li NanFang's pants and put up a small tent.

She didn't know that Li Nanfang had been in such a state just before she came.

So she was naive and mistakenly thought that she was a little coquettish and fascinated the dark disaster star in the legend.

Next, she will let this guy in never enjoyed pleasure, disgusting death.

As long as he dies, the black dragon hidden in his body will die.

Without the black dragon, Xuanyuan king can no longer realize her dream, only to stay in the Kunlun mountain valley.

Then the world will be peaceful.

India's Tianzhu gate, will go out of the bottom, no longer afraid to expose anything, can fully enjoy the pursuit of happiness late, enjoy a pleasant life.

Thinking that Tianzhu gate's greatest long cherished wish for thousands of years will come true at this moment, Bodhisattva man trembles with excitement.

More in about to be surrounded by happiness, there is a kind of unrealistic sense of flight.

oh

Wrong.

This sense of flying is not unreal, but quite real.

She just flies in the sky.

Not only true, but also painful.

The left hip bone, as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer, was black in front of her eyes. She couldn't bear it any more. She opened her mouth and uttered a miserable cry: "ah!"

Then there was a dull bang.

Bodhisattva is so beautiful. When she hits the grass, mother earth doesn't leave her any affection. She catches her with her hard chest and makes her feel that her bones are going to be broken.

What's going on?

Completely out of instinct, the Bodhisattva fell on the ground. As soon as he felt the pain, he thought about it in his mind, and then turned over and climbed up.

I just got up and fell to the ground again.

It's not because of the broken bone on her body. It's just that the pain hasn't passed yet. All the strength that can support her to get up is to resist the pain, and there is no time to support her to get up.

No matter how long the road is, as long as we keep going, we will finish it one day.

Body pain, as long as the bone is not broken, adhere to get up, can always get up.

Bodhisattva shook his body a few times and stood up.

Her face was still covered with black gauze, and the golden Yingluo dance dress under the black gauze was not damaged because she almost fell to death. But when she looked at Li NanFang's eyes again, there was no meaning of contempt, only the horror was incredible.

She really doesn't understand that Li Nanfang, who has already stood up, how can he kick her away?

This is just too unscientific.

Don't say that she has begun to send out sweet fragrance, and let the erotic smell reverberate on the Bank of the zanglong river. Even if not, every man should not have the heart to kick her with big feet.

Li Nanfang did it.

What's going on?

What went wrong?

Just when Bodhisattva looked at Li Nanfang and gritted his teeth to resist the pain from his hip, he heard Li Nanfang say: "beauty, I'm in a bad mood now. Please go away quickly and don't provoke me again."

Bodhisattva knows that Li Nanfang is in a bad mood. After all, he buried the woman who was willing to die for him last night.

But when the man's mood is not good, is not the more like to torture women's way, to vent the pain in the heart?

There are many ways to torture women, but only that is the most suitable for Li Nanfang.

However, he adopted the most unscientific one, which made the Bodhisattva ignorant and unable to continue.

From Li NanFang's seemingly relaxed voice, she could hear the extreme impatience and even the killing intention.

At ordinary times, Bodhisattva is stupid to provoke such a mad dog.

Now she had to provoke him.

Not only provoke, but also kill him!

Only when Li Nanfang died, could the hundreds of thousands of Tianzhu people in India live a happy life.

So, in order to fulfill the long cherished wish of the Bodhisattvas of Tianzhu sect and the happiness of tens of thousands of people, the Bodhisattvas clenched their silver teeth and opened their mouths to take a deep breath.

Just now, she was too careless.

She thought that Li Nanfang, as far as she knew, was a real color stick. She couldn't pull her feet when she saw a beautiful woman. She just wanted to make bed with other people.

To deal with this kind of scum, just walk up and let him clearly feel that she wants to love him deeply, and he will immediately fall in love - eventually, he will be happily drowned.

The pain from her hip told bodhisattva that she was wrong.

She belittled Li Nanfang.

In other words, he ignores Li NanFang's feelings for Duan Xiangning. Only in this way can he kick her away when he is in urgent need of a woman, just because he doesn't want to blaspheme that love.

"Any love, in front of the red fruit color, will vanish. Li Nanfang, why do you refuse this meat banquet for the sake of a dead woman? "

Bodhisattva suddenly began to sing a little tune with Indian style in his nasal voice. When he repeated these words in the local dialect, his left foot suddenly lifted back and lifted up the black skirt, revealing the golden Yingluo dance dress and snow-white thigh around his waist.

She began to reach out and kick.

Her every action, all greatly beyond Li Nanfang this only audience's expectation, very strange, but incomparably fragrant.

With the beautiful posture made by Bodhisattva, the black gauze fell like a thin cloud. It was blown away by the wind before it was caught by a bush.

Sixteen days magic dance.

After getting a kick, Li Nan Nan realized how merciless she was, and finally came up with her unique skill that she refused to use.

At the age of 17, Bodhisattva man had already practiced the sixteen day magic dance.

But so far, she has only used it twice.

One is for Hu to destroy Tang Dynasty, the other is for Li Nanfang.

As for other men, they are far less qualified than Fang Yue's Qingke.

After being severely kicked, the disgraced Bodhisattva put Li Nanfang and Lao Hu in the same breath.

Well.

If God could speak, he would sigh: "silly boy, you don't have to work so hard at all. You only need to walk like just now, Li Nanfang has to do what you want. Because he can't control the black dragon, don't you see his eyes start to turn red? "

After a big loss, Bodhisattva man, who became very cautious, noticed that Li NanFang's eyes had slowly turned red.

Moreover, there is a dull madness, which is rapidly rising.

Her heart was filled with joy.

I thought that after using the unique skill, I finally got what I wanted and had the effect.

In fact, it doesn't care about Li NanFang's bullshit.

Now he suddenly turned into a green bull, staring at the Bodhisattva with red eyes, just because of her strange posture and the magic sound she hummed out of her nose.

A dragon is a snake, and a snake is a whore.

Li Nanfang usually walks on the street to see the sexy beauty, will rise to the dirty idea of rolling bed sheets with people, not to mention the Bodhisattva man performing the world's first erotic dance?

If he doesn't want to ride on this beautiful woman, I'm sorry for Bodhisattva's active door-to-door service.

But the poor Bodhisattva didn't see it. He was just secretly pleased. He thought that Li Nanfang, like Lao Hu, had fallen into a beautiful dreamland after she performed the magic dance for 16 days. He worked harder in his movements and humming.

Lao Hu bite the tip of his tongue, crack her magic dance, almost let her death lesson, as if it was yesterday.

How can the Bodhisattva dare to be slack any more?

"Ah, come on, my respected Master, please punish and kill the slave."

Bodhisattva was breathing hard. When the golden Yingluo rose, a long white leg was raised