Chapter 763

The last words of Hua yeshen made Li Nanfang realize that things were more serious than he thought.

Yesterday in laoliang's home, Li Nanfang was able to let master Kongkong off easily. He just wanted to warn some people that it's better not to provoke him, otherwise everyone would not have a good life.

But Li Nanfang didn't expect that master Kongkong, Hua yeshen and Zhan Fei might belong to the same organization.

Then, the hidden leader of the organization is quite terrible.

It can not only drive Hua yeshen, Zhan Fei, a heavyweight in the business and entertainment circle, but also get involved in the officialdom.

Otherwise, master Kongkong could not have appeared in laoliang's house yesterday.

As long as it is related to officialdom, everything will be troublesome.

"Who is that man? Why does he have to be interested in the black dragon in my body? "

After coming out of Yang Xiao's room, Li Nanfang came to the corridor on the 17th floor with his hands on his back, still thinking about these things in his heart.

In reality, there will never be black dragon in a normal person's body.

But he just had it, just like the fantasy novel.

If master Kongkong's words yesterday do not cause certain psychological pressure on Li Nanfang, they are false.

In fact, they are not wrong.

As the black dragon becomes more and more powerful, Li Nanfang is more and more struggling to control its magic.

However, it is gratifying that since Li Nanfang was pushed back by a ghost woman in the wild, Heilong has been honest a lot.

Especially on the first night of the southern black silk show, after meeting the terrible male Yang Xiao in the warehouse, the black dragon hasn't changed much.

It's afraid of these two people.

Why should we be afraid?

This requires Li Nanfang to find out for himself.

"Is Yang Xiao the leader of Hua yeshen's organization?"

As soon as Li Nanfang had this idea, he was denied by himself: "if he was, he would not let me go that night easily. But why does Hua yeshen say that I can't live beyond twenty-six? "

Li Nanfang, who is so absorbed in his thoughts, unconsciously passes by the door of Min's mother's room. With his hands on his back and his head down, he doesn't find a girl staring at him in the half open door.

"I just want to live with my aunt and die. Why do you always force me? Well

When Li Nanfang sighed, he had turned back and walked past the door again.

He walked straight down the stairs.

He came to the central hospital today just to see Yang Xiao and Min's mother.

By the way, discuss with min Rou about the journey to Macao tomorrow night.

The appearance of Kezhan's concubine and Hua yeshen's words on the phone made him think a lot, and his heart was in a lot of confusion. He always wanted to clear up his mind, but the more reasonable he was, the more confused he was. He forgot what he came to the 17th floor for.

He left a good meeting, stay in the door of Min Rou, just slowly came out.

Standing in the empty corridor, looking at the direction of the stairway, dejected look, on who will look distressed.

All the way, Li Nanfang said so much that Min Rou didn't understand.

After hearing him clearly, he just wanted to live with Yue Zitong and wait for death.

"Yes, you should have married Mr. Yue and lived happily all your life. How can I always appear between you two and make you unhappy? "

Min Rou leans on the wall. She doesn't know how long she's been in a daze before she smiles.

He turned around and walked quickly into the room.

She knew what to do, and she had to do it whether she wanted to or not.

Min's mother is still asleep, with a quiet smile on her eyebrows and corners of her eyes.

The heart disease that had tormented her for so many years finally left her.

In the future, she can enjoy her life as well as all healthy people.

"At least, I have a mother, don't I?"

After gently caressing her mother's gray hair with her fingers, min Rou no longer hesitates, sits in front of the bedside table, takes out a pen and paper from the drawer, and starts to write.

It's getting dark.

When Yue Zitong called, Li Nanfang was on the turtle dove mountain in the southwest, with a straw in his mouth, recalling an unforgettable past.

Now he knows that this mountain is called banjiushan.

There is a small pavilion on the turtle dove mountain.

Not far northwest from the pavilion is the cliff.

On the edge of the cliff, there is a crooked neck tree.

At the beginning, he was under the tree and was pushed back by a ghost woman.

It's absolutely unbearable.

Every time I think about it, he will be distressed to death.

He came here, of course, not to the point of hopelessness, recalling the humiliation of being pushed back by the ghost woman.

He just hopes that he can see the ghost woman again.As for what he will do after seeing the ghost woman, Li Nanfang doesn't know.

Like, he didn't know why he had to come here.

"Darling, why did you go to that place?"

After Li Nanfang said that he came to the barren mountains in the southwest suburb far away from the city, Yue Zitong yelled in a fuss: "come back quickly! If you fall in love with evil again, as you did last time, my aunt will die of heartache. "

"How can there be so many evils that I can fall in love with? I just have nothing to do. I want to come here to relax. All right, I'll be right back. So, is there any good program tonight? "

"What do you want to watch? And aunt I said, I try to meet your needs. "

When Yue Zitong whines on purpose, he is still somewhat attractive: "why don't we try those things left by Helan fox tonight?"

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

As soon as Li NanFang's eyes brightened, he depressed his spirit for an afternoon and was shocked.

"Of course not. To be honest, I always want to see what you look like in a tight black leather suit. Well, the most important thing is to put on the shackles again. "

"Shit. I wanted to show you. "

"Well, what do you think? Your aunt hasn't gone yet, has she? "

Yue Zitong complacent Jiao smile voice, then soft voice said: "south, early back, the meal has been done."

"Right now. Tonight, let's have a drink. "

Li Nanfang can ignore Yue Zitong's deliberate voice, but when she pretends to be a good wife and mother, she has no resistance.

Is that man always at home?

Put away those worries, with the yearning for my aunt, Li Nanfang jumped up from the pavilion and went down the mountain happily.

"Quack, quack!"

Maybe Li Nanfang kicked a stone, or maybe the cold northwest wind suddenly increased, and a crow flew from the tree not far from his left and over his head, whistling and flying towards the city.

He subconsciously looked up, eyes just in time to capture the dark spot in the night, the crow sweeping the night sky, the body suddenly a shock, and then straight down.

With a click, it fell at Li NanFang's feet.

The crow, who was flying in the sky, suddenly fell down. Just like calculating Li NanFang's forward speed, when he landed, it just fell at his feet.

Rub his toes.

The crow's wings flapped weakly a few times and then stopped moving.

The small round eyes reflected the starlight all over the sky.

Starlight also gradually dim down, but its vitality completely disappeared, there is a layer of gray film, covered the small eyes.

After the death of animals, the eyes seem to be covered with the film, Li Nanfang called it dead film.

He looked down at the crow's eyes. He didn't move like a stake. His nerves were tense, but his heart was pounding, and cold sweat came out from behind.

The familiar creeps.

That night a few days ago, when he drove back to Yue's villa, he felt like he was being watched by a ghost. Only when he hid in Yue's villa, would this feeling disappear.

Yuejia villa is too far away from the turtle dove mountain.

Li Nanfang has some regrets.

I regret that I shouldn't come to this ghost place at night to cherish the memory of being pushed backward before I know who brought this feeling to him.

He does not have to look back, but also can detect that feeling, is approaching himself step by step.

He did not dare to look back.

Because the moment of looking back, he will show a bigger flaw, it's easy to be caught and hit him to death.

The useless black dragon in his body, just like that night, rose from the sea of Qi in Dantian, whining left and right, as if urging him to run away, more like breaking a hole in his body and flying away alone.

The sweat on his forehead slowly slipped into Li NanFang's eyes.

But he still did not dare to move.

He thought of the night Ye Xiaodao had told him.

Ye Xiaodao and Helan Fusu join hands, and they are all played by Yang Xiao into smelly socks.

If it wasn't for Lin Yiting's two men, they would have five more finger holes in their heads.

"Go your way."

Just as Li NanFang's nervous system was about to collapse, and the black dragon in his body was also howling, a faint man's voice suddenly came from the shadow of the tree in front of the crow.

The man's voice is very weak, just like the father who leads his son to the park after dinner, when he sees that he is interested in a pair of little lovers holding and kissing on the bench by the side of the road, he says something displeased.

The man's voice, as if it had an indescribable magic power, suddenly dispelled Li NanFang's unbearable creeps.It's more like the sun tearing the dark clouds, shining on the body warm and comfortable.

Howling black dragon, suddenly quiet down, slowly shaking his head and tail, re plunge into the air sea.

Li Nanfang stepped forward and looked at the man who came out.

The stars in the outer suburbs are very bright.

It's enough for Li Nanfang to see what a man looks like.

He looks like he's in his thirties - no, he's in his forties.

It's not right. It's in its fifties.

How old is it?

At the first sight, Li Nanfang couldn't tell his real age, and the span was more than 20 years.

Then Li Nanfang saw that he was very handsome.

The man's handsome is different from Yang Xiao's, who is full of yin and Yang's breath. Although there is also some Yin and soft breath, it has a kind of justice.

What men wear is a robe that modern young people despise. It should be light gray, and there is a patch in the lower left corner.

Originally, any man wearing this robe that should be swept into the garbage would be very obscene.

He, No.

When he puts it on, it reminds people of a noun.

Master.

This is what a school of masters in martial arts novels should be like.

Li Nanfang walks quickly to the man and turns around.

It's Yang Xiao!

Yang Xiao, who has a long body and is standing a little higher, is like an immortal with his long hair blown up by the wind.

However, his own beauty was greatly destroyed by the breath of Yin.

"Who are you?"

Yang Xiao spoke and looked at the man in the robe.

The voice is gentle and pleasant, just like an old friend who hasn't seen for many years.