Chapter 2371

Li Nanfang doesn't want to do a lot of things.

It didn't happen that way.

But he can't explain it to others. Even if he explains it, no one will believe it.

He doesn't care what others think of him.

He only cares about Yue Zitong's opinion.

He also believed that the landlady had long understood many things, and believed that everything that happened was doomed, and that manpower could not change it.

Moreover, Li Nanfang also used the actual action of driving out Lao Hei to prove that he did not want to be influenced by fate

As a result, Yue Zitong was trapped in the misty countryside, waiting for him to come and take him home.

Whose wife, who knows.

Yue Zitong's careful thinking of saying that it's OK on the surface but actually cursing people in the dark, Li Nanfang, don't you know?

Therefore, even if Li Nanfang says something, Yue Zitong knows that he must come with Yang Tiantian, but he will not call him again.

Not to mention being carried home by him.

A lot of things can be done, can't be said, and can't be seen.

Li Nanfang and Yang Tiantian can only open the ethereal hometown together, otherwise they will have to be manipulated by Zhuang Yu. No one will tell Yue Zitong, but she will see how they came here.

Therefore, Li Nanfang thought of this when he faintly noticed that there were two eyes staring at him in the dark.

But he was still lucky, hoping that his landlady would not see how he appeared on the beach.

This feeling of taking a chance is very bad.

But Yang Tiantian is sober.

Moreover, she kindly reminded Li Nanfang that Yue Zitong might not go with him.

Her kindness, for Li Nanfang, who felt that she was killed by fate, was just adding fuel to the fire. She could no longer control her anger and said those words in a gloomy way.

Yang Tiantian was stunned, subconsciously stepped back and murmured, "I, I'm just reminding you."

"I use you to remind me?"

Li Nanfang interrupted her, staring at the woman's eyes, still full of anger: "you dry the yellow mud on your butt, it's already very good."

The woman looked at him stupidly, tears streaming down.

"Cry, cry. You know how to cry. Take back the horse urine for me. "

Li NanFang's body was in a flash. He fell down in front of her like a ghost, raised his hand to lock her neck, and his eyes began to turn red: "dare to cry again, I'll do it for you."

The woman immediately closed her eyes and trembled as hard as she could.

Li NanFang's breath is getting thicker and thicker.

The woman trembled, even more.

Whoops

A fox call full of evil came faintly.

Li NanFang's right hand trembled, slowly loosened the woman's neck, turned around and quickly walked to the stone road: "sorry, take care of yourself, I will bring her back. I swear

The evil Fox's cry, like a needle, stabbed Li NanFang's heart and made him wake up from the evil nature of being left and right by Lao Hei.

This time, he didn't blame Lao Hei for his influence.

Because, just before he saw Yang Tiantian, he realized that this is an old black woman.

What's more, Yang Tiantian's reaction, just as Li Nanfang had expected, is the most powerful proof that the chart appears rapidly and meanders down the road.

He also abides by some kind of agreement with Lao Hei, and let it control him.

Li Nanfang didn't.

Even if he believed in what the wise man said, the landlady who believed in sweetness was not the woman he knew.

But in his sober state, after he realized what would happen next, his instinctive humanity still stopped Lao Hei.

He Leng is relying on half of the chart, after dying, and the best luck, came to the misty country.

Along the way, Li Nanfang went through many dangers, gave up several times, handed himself over to Lao Hei, but never gave up.

Perhaps the most dangerous is not the tunnel, but the woman who clings to him.

Otherwise, Li Nanfang, who refuses to be summoned by the old black devil while dealing with the dangerous environment, just wants to let herself go. Why should he be black and blue.

Why, thinking that Yue Zitong might have seen them like this, he thought that they had done something and refused to go with him?

If he is not irritable, Li Nanfang will not hate women like that. His evil nature can hardly be controlled.

He didn't work according to the "agreement" with Lao Hei, so there's no reason for him to beep after he almost controlled it.

But in Li NanFang's heart, there was a strong sense of strangeness.

And killing.

Killing, killing, and women all have the power to release stress.

In particular, Li Nanfang had to refuse women, and some "strange" people, from the trees on both sides of the Qingshiban Road, screamed and rushed over with weapons.

Li Nanfang is really sorry for these people for not killing people.

He let go of the demons.

The sound of broken bones, the scream before dying, and the wail when running away were so pleasant to hear in Li NanFang's ears.

The blood, when flying all over the sky, was so gorgeous that he couldn't help but let out a long cry of evil.

I don't know how long later, Li NanFang's lax eyes finally floated a trace of fatigue after satisfaction.

The demons gradually fade away.

He saw his eyes and knew what he was doing.

The bluestone road behind him is full of broken limbs.

The whole world is filled with the smell of blood.

In his right hand, he pinched a man's neck.

This man is Zhuang Dahai.

However, big Haige's throat has been crushed by Li NanFang's bare hands.

When Li Nanfang was sober, Zhuang Dahai was breaking his right hand with both hands, trying to break away.

Li Nanfang made him do what he wanted.

With Li NanFang's right hand open, Zhuang Dahai's mouth is wide open, making a strange sound. He tries to say something, but he can't say a word.

Only the eyes that have been staring out of their eyes are full of the venom of "I will not let you go even if I die to be a ghost".

More, still unwilling.

Li Nanfang looked down at him and knew what he was insisting on when he saw that he was always immortal.

With a sigh of pity, Li Nanfang said, "alas. Do you think it's your home court. What's more, I'm black and blue when I get out of the tunnel. With so many of you, it shouldn't be a problem to kill me. Right? "

Big Haige can't speak or nod. He just stares at Li Nanfang with his dead eyes.

Li Nanfang squatted down, looked at him and said, "besides, from the hands of these people you brought, I can see that there are not many experts. This proves that misty village didn't plan to kill me in this place after I knew I had to break through. After all, I'm sure I'll be on the alert now. "

Seeing that big brother Haige couldn't last long, Li Nanfang had to speed up his speech: "you should listen to other people's advice. When I can't find the north and South in this ghost place, and my physical strength is seriously wasted, I'll jump out. But you can't wait. I know. Why can't you wait? "

Big Haige, even made a vague "why" voice.

"Because you hate me so much. Although the power of hatred is terrible, it often makes people lose their sense. "

Li Nanfang reached out and stroked big brother Haige's eyes. He said seriously, "don't regret it. Rest in peace. I promise I'll take care of your wife for you. It's said that Zhuang's sword dance is very beautiful, and it's still a place

Big Haige is dead.

But his eyeballs are still vivid

The key is that the strange luster of those two eyes seems to follow Li Nanfang.

This made Mr. Li feel very uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to say, "well, I promise, I'd rather kill your wife than touch her."

Big Haige's eyeball has lost its luster.

"Look, to be a good man is to suffer. It's a pretty girl. She's lost like this. "

Li Nan Nan sighed. When he turned to look ahead, he saw a pair of scarlet eyes, which appeared faintly from the light white fog.