Chapter 395

Mencius said that the great responsibility of heaven falls on the people of this country. They must first work hard at their will, work their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, and empty their bodies, and disturb their actions. Therefore, they have a heart and a heart, and have benefited what they cannot.

When Li Nanfang was very young, his teacher's mother told him this, and let him firmly remember it, to encourage himself, to fight against the unfair fate, and from the constant suffering, to know how to make a real man.

Real men, in the growth process, no one is smooth sailing, has not suffered a heavy blow.

Men who grow up without suffering are the flowers in the greenhouse. They are disgusting to death. They only deserve to compete with women for nutrients and sunshine. Once they encounter the external storm, they will wither immediately.

Plum blossom, all know that fragrance comes from bitter cold, not to mention a real man?

Compared with Li NanFang's previous sufferings, it's nothing to be abused by a ghost woman as a smelly sock. In his conscience, he doesn't have to be condemned at all.

As for the physical pain - your sister's, you have not finished, how to beat up endless?

Don't know too much is better than too much. How can we meet each other in the future?

Li Nanfang giggled and cursed at him for trying to knock people over. In a cold sweat as big as soybean, he slowly sank down his left shoulder, grasped the trunk of the tree and shook himself suddenly.

With a click, the dislocated left arm was fixed.

The ghost just punched him in the right rib.

Before the pain spread, Li Nanfang, whose eyes had been dull for a long time, suddenly roared, turned around, and smashed out with a hard punch, facing the extremely disgusting grimace!

Bang!

Li Nanfang tried his best to hit the ghost woman on her left cheek.

The ghost woman was careless. I really didn't expect that Li Nanfang was abused like this bear. He could even fight back. With one blow, he flew upside down and fell to the ground after three or four meters.

"Grass, do you really think I have no strength to bind a chicken? Grass! Grass

After one punch, Li Nanfang fell to the cliff next to him. He held the crooked neck tree with his left hand in time and roared angrily.

Just like the ghost, the ghost woman just fell on the ground, jumped out of the air, rushed over, and grabbed Li NanFang's neck. In her blue eyes, she was filled with indescribable anger.

"Baby, you've been cheated."

Before the ghost woman punched him in the stomach, Li nan'nan turned the left hand of the tree. The dark army stab, like a dragon in the water, darted into her heart.

"Ah

The ghost woman was startled and hurriedly drew back to block with her left hand.

She wore gloves made of special materials. The army spurs can't pierce them, but they can quickly slide to her wrist along the mouth of her tiger and open a bloody mouth.

Thanks to her prompt response, she turned her elbow and retreated.

"What a pity for NIMA."

Li Nanfang, who had lost his support and had no time to hold on to the tree, fell into the dark cliff with a crooked body.

Lao Tzu is a hero. Forget it. It's going to be a meat pie. What's your face to blow?

Lao Tzu's hero -- unexpectedly, he ended up in a meat pie. After his mother heard about it, she would be in agony. What about the little bitch?

Will she cry?

Hehe, how could she cry?

She would laugh, because she only had her brother Fusu in her heart. After Lao Tzu's death, she would not be fettered any more. She would do whatever she wanted to do to others.

How could I think of her before I died?

Mouth, heart is still bitter sour.

Crouch, is this vinegar?

Li Nanfang, who fell flat on his back, looked at the stars all over the sky and closed his eyes with a bitter smile.

The old man said that before he died, he had better close his eyes so that he could not see his ugly appearance after death.

At the moment of falling to the cliff, Li Nanfang thought so much, but he didn't realize why he felt the bitterness in his heart.

The world of a drink and a peck, are determined by heaven.

Not long ago, I witnessed Yue Zitong in front of him and saw the tearful scene of Helan Fusu. Li NanFang's heart door of love was slowly closed, and he no longer knew what love was like.

Only a few days later, before Li Nanfang was dying, the door of his heart was opened by himself, and his long pent up coquetry immediately poured out. Then he suddenly thought of Yue Zitong, and thought that after his death, she would be with other men and roll around.

The heart is sour, really unwilling.

But it's a bird?

People are almost dead, no, also want to die after his aunt will throw into the arms, absolutely eat carrots, blind a few worry.

Farewell, my dear little aunt -- Li NanFang's heart is incomparably forced. When he cried out this sentence, a black ribbon flew down like a dragon into the water and entangled his right ankle.As soon as the ghost woman shook her arm, Li Nanfang, who had already fallen three or four meters, fell into the grass under the crooked neck tree like a fish who had nothing to jump and play.

Li Nanfang opened his eyes blankly and said in surprise: "eh, it doesn't hurt to fall to death."

"You're not dead."

The ghost woman's toe pick, the black army thorn in the grass, was caught in her hand, looked at him and said faintly: "I don't want you to die."

"Thanks, baby."

Li Nan's forehead cold sweat came out again, strong smile: "don't let me die, is to let me suffer more?"

"If you dare to speak disrespectfully to me, try one."

The ghost woman looked down at the black thorn in her hand.

"Well, try one."

Li Nanfang blinked his eyes: "baby, how many men are you gnawing at, just so plump?"

The ghost woman still looked at the army thorn, but raised her feet, like a hammer, and kicked heavily under her ribs.

Li Nanfang was kicked by her and rolled over and chewed the mud: "poof! Baby, take off your pants and let me see if it's beautiful

The ghost woman did not move her feet this time, but she sighed and asked, "Li Nanfang, why do you want to ask for trouble?"

"To put it simply, to be mean. Bitches, don't they all like to ask for trouble? "

Li Nanfang turned her head hard, looked at her and said, "to be more complicated, I am such a good face. The harder others give me, the more I rebound. The martyrs who would rather die than surrender are talking about people like me. "

"I'm sorry."

The ghost woman stares at him. After a moment of silence, she suddenly apologizes to him.

Li Nanfang was stunned.

He didn't know what to say.

This terrible ghost woman apologized to him, grass.

"I will not torture you any more."

"It's better."

Li Nanfang thought for a moment and said, "then I won't scold you again."

The ghost woman's tone became cold again: "in the future, it's better not to be rude to women. Otherwise, you will die miserably. "

Li Nanfang sneered: "if a woman is a mad dog, after biting me, I will hold it and kiss him, saying that you bite well?"

The ghost woman's long hair fluttered in the wind, and asked darkly, "you call me a mad dog."

Li Nanfang gave a tit for tat: "that's because you did what mad dogs do!"

The ghost woman did not speak any more and lowered her head.

Li Nanfang is right. If she didn't pretend to be hit by his car the other night and abuse him half to death, would he treat her as a mad dog?

Wind, again blowing ghost woman long hair, she said: "it's you who offended me first."

Li Nanfang was curious: "when? Why don't I know? "

"You'll find out later."

The ghost woman said faintly, shaking the army thorn in her hand, and said in a disdainful tone: "is this the world famous remnant soul army thorn? Now it looks like it's no better. "

Li Nanfang sipped the corners of his mouth with blood and said in a low voice, "I'm ashamed. I've shamed it. But I promise, if it's in the hands of its original owner, you're going to die a spectacular death. "

"Why use the word spectacular?"

"Anyone's body, suddenly more than 17 or 18 blood holes, when the appearance of blood, will be very spectacular."

"Ha ha, you exaggerate its master so much?"

"He never lost."

"That's because he didn't meet us."

"Unless you're not human."

Li NanFang's words mean that if this army is stabbed in Xie Qingshang's hand, there will be no one he can't kill.

"In the future, I will have a chance to experience him."

The ghost woman said, with a swing of her right hand, the army stabbed you into a black light, rubbing Li NanFang's left foot wrist, deep to the handle: "I won't fight with you. I came to you because I wanted to make sure that you were not that person

"It's the most boring thing to quarrel with a woman. It's better to face the island star yourself."

Li Nanfang then apologized: "I'm sorry, I said dirty words again. Who do you think I am

The ghost woman slowly bent her knees, squatted in front of him on one knee, stretched out her right hand, and gently touched her five fingers in his heart, drawing a circle. Her eyes were no longer blue and staring at him: "there is a terrible dragon in that man's body."

If it is in normal times, if someone said this to Li Nanfang, even his most respected teacher's mother, his heart would jump with a bang.

Why does the ghost woman use her cold five fingers to light and draw in his heart?

Is to test his heartbeat!

If Li NanFang's heart beats slightly, he may die here today.

Li NanFang's heart beat, very normal, still as calm, powerful, but also as ancient well water, calm.But he himself was scared. A voice flashed in his mind like rolling thunder. How could she know that there was a dragon in my body!?

His biggest secret was told, but the heartbeat did not have the slightest abnormal reaction, it is because the black dragon in the body, is trying to suppress, not allow him to show half a flaw.

Even his pupils didn't respond at all.

That's why he frowned a little, and said, "what? Did you? If you read more fantasy novels, you will think that there is a black dragon in your body. "

"You are not the man."

The ghost woman released her hand and murmured to herself, "strange, what does he mean by drawing a black dragon head on the writing paper?"

"Who is it?"

Li Nanfang is curious about the baby's appearance, which is very lifelike.

"It's none of your business."

The ghost woman said, lifting his left foot, palm push, click a light ring, the joint reset.

Li Nanfang complained: "can't you be gentle? I give people reset, are first to talk, to distract others' attention, and then move - --- trough, pain! I'm sorry, but I said dirty words again

The ghost woman ignored him, put down his right foot and stood up: "put your right arm on."

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