Without the black dragon, Li Nanfang would grow old to death.
But if he dies, the soul of the black dragon, whose host is him, will disappear.
Therefore, the relationship between them is life and death. They must cooperate sincerely to meet a better future.
However, the black dragon was not willing to let his host get this small achievement, so he was satisfied and died in the beauty group.
In history, Yang Guang is a man of great ambition. He has to fight for territory and kill 30000 or 50000 people in a war. If he is idle, he really wants to accompany Li Nanfang to eat and die all day. Life is not like death. That's why he tries to control him.
Of course, Li Nanfang doesn't want to.
Even if he is tired of the current "clothes to hand, food to mouth, a look, there are a number of beautiful women dance for him" life, also do not want to be controlled by the black dragon, keep running to the road of death.
Black dragon is ambitious, but Li Nanfang is a typical little rich.
It may be the will of God that two completely different contradictions are entangled together?
No matter whether it is fate or not, black dragon dare not let Li Nanfang die.
But I really don't want to be threatened. In a rage, click!
It's really a dry thunder on the flat ground. A flash of lightning somehow fell from the sky and split on the jujube tree on the cliff.
The thick and thin Ziziphus jujuba tree became the victim of the black dragon's anger. The crown of the tree was cut down, making a painful creak, and fell into the abyss.
"That's all you have."
Li Nan didn't change his color, but his heart didn't jump. There was a cold sweat on his forehead. After a silent sneer, he turned around and left: "remember what I said, don't provoke them. And don't mess with me. Isn't it nice to stay here and enjoy the beautiful scenery? "
His voice did not fall, there is evil laughter, as if from half the sky.
Just laughter, Li Nanfang quickly deciphered the content: "boy, without me, you will soon die of old age! Don't you feel that you're getting old? "
Of course, Li Nanfang can detect it.
In the past, he used to eat like a pig, but now his appetite has been reduced by two-thirds, especially when he was living a private life with meijiaoniang.
So what?
Li Nanfang would rather grow old quickly than be controlled by the black dragon.
His life has been worth living.
There is a saying that since ancient times, who has not died? Is there a big difference between dying 50 years earlier and dying 50 years later?
What's more, is Li Nanfang a coward who is afraid of death!
Looking back, Li Nanfang smiles disdainfully and speeds up the pace of going down the mountain.
Where you beauties change their clothes, there is a big, thick, solid, and stupid car.
Li Nanfang opened the door and was about to get on the bus, but he raised his foot to the front of the car. Facing the direction of Li's villa, he put his hands on his mouth and yelled: "I'm going! They are all obedient at home. If anyone dares to wear a hat for me, I will not be spared when I come back! "
He's gone.
After the car's rear lights completely disappeared in the mercury like moonlight, Yue Zitong and Hua yeshen came out of the nearby woods.
Huayeshen raised his hand and gathered his hair around his temples. He said in a low voice, "he knows we are here."
Yue Zitong said faintly: "I know."
Flower night God said: "he knows we are here, but pretends not to know."
Yue Zitong or light said: "we are not pretending not?"
Flower night God did not speak.
The most difficult thing in life is to leave.
There's a light coming up from the front. It's Helan Xiaoxin driving back to pick them up.
"Have you ever cried?"
After getting on the bus, Yue Zitong looked at Helan Xiaoxin's face and frowned.
Helan Xiaoxin immediately shook his head, smiling charming: "No."
Yue Zitong said coldly, "he doesn't come back. Why are you crying?"
Helan Xiaoxin is afraid to speak.
The elder sister is in a bad mood now. It's better to talk less.
However, she does not allow others to cry, but why does she keep wiping her eyes when looking out of the window?
It seems to know what Helan Xiaoxin thinks, Yue Zitong said simply: "that scum, originally said to accompany me for my birthday, and then go."
"When he comes back, ignore him for three days!"
Helan Xiaoxin's fierce look, in Yue Zitong's eyes, feels that she really owes.
In front of Li's villa, min Rou and others, who had been back long ago, didn't go home. They lined up at the door and looked into the distance.
"What's the point of seeing everyone go?"
Yue Zitong jumped out of the car and quickly walked into the yard.
Instead of going back to her bedroom, she covered her head with a blanket and wept silently. Instead, she came to the door of Yang Xiao's bedroom. After taking a deep breath, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
After Yang Xiao's breath today, Yue Zitong played an ignominious role in letting the leader go home quickly.
Now that Li Nanfang has gone, as the elder sister, she must come to express her sympathy.
No one answered.
Yue Zi Tong frowned and opened the door.
There's no light in the room. It's dark.
Yue Zitong raised his hand, and with a soft sound, the light came on.
"Ah, Yang --"
Yue Zi Tong sighed. He was just about to say something, but he was stunned.
Yang Xiao is not in bed.
The door of the indoor washroom is also open.
Yue Zi Tong was stunned for a moment. He suddenly thought of something. He rushed to the open window and cried out: "sister Wang, sister Wang!"
Mrs. Wang is the housekeeper of Li's villa, with a trustworthy label on her forehead.
After hearing Yue Zitong's cry, sister-in-law Wang appeared in her sight with the fastest speed.
Yue Zitong asked, "where is Yang Xiao?"
Mrs. Wang replied truthfully, "the little grandmother is in the bedroom. She hasn't come out all the time."
"She's not here."
Yue Zitong called to Hua yeshen and others who were standing in the yard: "hurry up, find out where she has gone!"
Yang Xiao had just started to breathe at noon, and he was in urgent need of a good life. But he disappeared. This was a big event. The women rushed to all the rooms immediately to compete with each other.
Yue Zitong turns around and just wants to rush out, but stops and looks at the bedside table.
On the bedside table, there is a light blue raft, on which is written a line of beautiful small words - elder sister, I don't trust that the south is alone.
"Silly girl, you've just moved the foetus, OK?"
Yue Zitong forced to close his eyes, grabbed the raft, and then lay down at the window, shouting: "Yang Xiao has gone to the south. Come on, get her back
"I'll go."
Just after searching a room, Hua yeshen immediately jumped on the car and rushed out of the villa.
"I'll go too."
Helan Xiaoxin and others ran out of the living room. Just as they were about to get on the bus, they were stopped by Yue Zitong: "stop, everyone. It's dark. You'd better stay at home just because of your driving skills. If we really want to have a car wreck and one or two people die, how can I tell him? "
After calling the girls, Yue Zitong sighed and walked out of the room quickly.
It has long been expected that Li Nanfang will leave.
But what's wrong with Yang Xiao!
Yue Zitong and others are standing at the gate of the villa, looking down the mountain, hoping to see Hua yeshen's car as soon as possible.
Wait, wait, wait, wait for an hour, but I didn't wait.
"Forget it. Let's all go home and wait."
Yue Zi Tong shrugged his shoulders, turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly thought of something, and cried out: "night God, don't you also go to the south?"