Chapter 897

"No?"

Hearing that he was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, Li NanFang's first reaction was not to believe it.

He just had a dream that lasted a little longer. He dreamed of Yang Guang, Queen Xiao, the crazy woman living in the manger, and most of him was a bystander, watching others talk and telling stories that he would never believe when he woke up.

But Yang Xiao said that he was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, which seems to be some pulling.

"Hum, if I didn't massage for you every day to stimulate your body muscles and nerves, you would have died of exhaustion in a coma according to your state of exhaustion of oil and light."

Yang Xiao snorted coldly. He no longer looked at him. He looked up at the 45 degree angle again and looked at the moon on the sea.

Li Nanfang especially hated his appearance of being unable to drag and haw, as if he hated him very much that he would be in a coma every once in a while.

I heard that there is no master with high coma index in the world.

Coma means being slaughtered, he can wake up again, see this beautiful world, see the disgusting people, luck is really good.

This kind of displeasure makes him mean a lot when he talks again: "then why do you want to save me? Wouldn't it be better to let me die in a coma? "

"If you die, who will take me out of this place?"

Yang Xiao Huoran looked back at him with hatred on his face.

"Hold a grass."

Li Nanfang was also angry: "Yang, please have a little sense of shame, OK? Clearly know that without Laozi, you are a soft legged shrimp in the sea, but you don't know how to respect Laozi. Laozi --- Laozi --- "

Li Nanfang, Laozi can't go down.

His big eyes were staring at Yang Xiao, but he didn't see the demon. Yes, it was the demon. How did he suddenly appear in front of him and hold him by the neck so that he could not say a word.

Don't you believe me or me

Yang Xiao grinned grimly and exerted his right hand gradually.

Li Nanfang heard the throat bone, and began to make a slight click, knowing that if the demon had a little more strength, he would be immortal.

Li Nanfang never liked to be slaughtered.

He wanted to fight.

The abominable long-time coma, let his current body even ordinary people are not comparable, where there is strength to resist?

Can only be like a silly hat, was pinched by the neck, slowly open mouth, tongue out.

"Remember, I only warn you once."

Seeing that this guy was about to return to heaven, Yang Xiaocai gave a silent sneer and released his hand.

Li Nanfang coughed violently.

After the meeting, he looked up at Yang Xiao and said with a smile, "Yang rendemon, you can strangle me to death. I'm going to die in your hands sooner or later. It seems that there is not much difference between death now and death in the future. No, no, it's a big difference. I'm killed by you now. You'll be a savage here for the rest of your life. Ha, ha ha. "

After waking up, Li Nanfang has seen from the coconut trees on the island, the reefs on the sea, and the warm wind blowing slowly that this is a forgotten world.

There are rotten coconuts under the coconut grove, and the waist deep grass, which proves that no one has been to the island for at least a year.

The reefs on the sea surface radiate 300 meters from the island as the core, which proves that there are many reefs under the sea, which become the natural barrier for ships to come here.

He remembered clearly that the wind blowing from the coast of the British Isles was freezing and piercing when he attended the charity party of Sir Philip.

Now, it is a gentle warm wind.

This shows that they have long been far away from the British Isles and come to the equator, and the weather is getting warmer.

This place, on the horse a sea Fairy Island, no development, utilization value, only suitable for Yang Renyao a person, lonely to old.

Every day in the face of the blue sky, the sea, fishing alone, by the way, sigh about the short life.

Li Nanfang was very happy when he thought of the enigmatic and mysterious origin of Yang Renyao, who ended up in this situation.

One mouthful of Laozi makes you even happier.

Eyes are full of "you quickly kill me" desire, the moon was very pale face, also floating on the morbid purplish.

Li Nanfang did not expect that one day he would be so eager for death.

Yang Xiao stares at his eyes, from the initial anger, to calm, and then from calm, to try to hide the fear.

Yang Xiao saw what Li Nanfang had observed and thought of when he woke up this afternoon.

Also deeply felt that without Li NanFang's help, he might have been isolated for a lifetime.

Although, Li Nanfang was not the only one who lived on the island with him.

But except Li Nanfang, he no longer believed in anyone.

The relationship between them is quite strange.On the one hand, he killed Li Nanfang sooner or later.

On the one hand, he only trusted Li Nanfang.

After seeing the change of Yang Xiao's eyes, Li Nanfang was more proud: "why, are you afraid now? Make sure you don't want to leave this place without Laozi's help? "

"Yes."

Yang Xiao bit his lower lip hard and spit out the word.

Even though the devil is not good, he is quite proud.

Some are like Hu Mie Tang, who never disdain to lie.

Only - not to say.

"Well, in front of you, can I call myself Laozi?"

Li NanFang's eyes turned again.

"But -- so."

When Yang Xiao said these two words, his voice became more dry and astringent.

Li Nanfang sneered: "don't get out of my way to see the scenery?"

Yang Xiao didn't say a word. He got up and left.

His body was shaking gently.

It can be seen that at this moment, how much he wants to drink, a claw in Li NanFang's head, scratch out five blood holes.

Seeing that he clearly wanted to kill himself, but he did not dare to kill himself, Li Nanfang only felt extremely sour. He deliberately waited for him to step out a few steps before saying, "stop."

Yang Xiao stops.

Without looking back, the left hand behind him clenched into a fist.

"Come here, come here."

Li Nanfang said, "I suddenly feel that the dragon body is a little uncomfortable. Come here and beat my legs for me."

His son is a wolf, and if he is successful, he will act recklessly. Li Nan Nan used to despise him.

Now he felt that if he didn't, he was really sorry for Cao Xueqin and uncle Cao who said this.

Come on, come on.

Li Nanfang heard the slight click of his bones when he clenched Yang Xiao's left fist.

But he's not afraid.

In spite of his innermost feelings, he also has some dislike of his current small face.

But who let black dragon every time after seeing Yang Xiao, not be a shrinking head tortoise, or be scared to the shit?

Let him several times in front of Yang Xiao, lose face.

If you don't get a little face at this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

"Are you sure you want me to serve you?"

Yang Xiao left fist loose, five fingers like five small snakes, flexible winding.

"Be sure and sure."

Li Nanfang was smiling, but he said in his heart, "if you don't like it, it's OK. That's what I said. You're not a pretty girl. Do you really think I like being served by men? I feel sick when I think about it. "

"Good. You wait. I'll be right there. "

Yang Xiao nodded, or did not look at Li Nanfang, turned around and walked quickly to the thatched cottage.

"Has the demon gone down?"

Li Nanfang looked at him in bewilderment, walked quickly to the back of the thatched cottage, sneered silently, shrugged his shoulders, and then lay down on the ground, staring at the dark blue sky in a daze.

He was reminiscing about the series of strange dreams he had before he woke up.

Maybe, it's not a dream.

It's the real thing that the original spirit experienced after leaving the body.

Yuan Shen is a term used in Taoist practice. The cultivated yuan Shen can leave the body, wander between heaven and earth, or even leave the body, and exist alone, or fly or reincarnate.

Li Nanfang didn't believe this before.

Now I don't believe it - it seems that I can't do without it.

Just because the dream, or the reality, is too real.

It is true that he can completely match some of the things he has experienced in reality.

He did see the shadow of a white woman under the 800 startled manger, always calling for her son.

I also saw a large coffin in the snake cave.

The female corpse lying in the coffin looked like him.

Li Nanfang still clearly remembers that when he was observing the female corpse, she shed tears.

According to what she saw in her coma, after midnight, a woman will enter a state where she can't wake up after midnight, but she may feel his presence clearly and realize that her son has come to see her -

she wants to wake up, but she can't.

Only with tears, to express the excitement in her heart.

"She, it should be my mother."

Staring at Li Nanfang in the sky, he murmured to himself.

If the woman sleeping in the coffin is really Li NanFang's mother, then Yang Da Hun Jun should be his father.

The fact that he was the son of one of the three outstanding youths in history is quite ridiculous, both in sound and in words.

Since anyone with normal nerves will feel that this is bullshit.

After all, Yang Da Hun Jun has been dead for thousands of years. How can a modern girl give birth to him?All this can only exist in fairy tales.

Li Nanfang, as a five good young man growing up in a high-tech society, should not believe these things.

So, what happened to the black dragon hidden in his body?

Is this explained by high-tech skills?

Why are there so many unsolved mysteries in the high-tech real life?

Why does the word "supernatural event" exist?

The more he thought about it, the more obsessed he became.

Want to smoke a cigarette, let nicotine to suppress the restless mind.

Subconsciously, Li Nan reaches for his pocket ---

eh, where is the bag?

Li Nanfang, who didn't find his pocket, turned over and sat up again.

Holding a grass, he found that he is actually a good image of inch thread does not hang!

No wonder, when Yang rendemon was talking to him just now, he just looked into his eyes.

It turned out that the dead demon -- in front of Mr. Li's great capital, he felt inferior.

In his coma, the corpse demon stripped off his clothes, which should be afraid that he would catch a cold.

Fortunately, everyone is a man.

It's no different from talking face-to-face when you're naked.

There was a footstep coming from behind.

Like, there are women's whines.

Li Nanfang looked back and saw that Yang Xiao was picking a woman's hair in his hand, just like dragging a sack bag down from the grass.

The woman is not dressed, her hands are tied back, her mouth should be filled with something, and when she is dragged down, she keeps kicking to express her strong protest.

It's just that the effect of the protest is negligible.

Li NanFang's eyes widened and he looked at the woman. When he was about to ask who it was, he suddenly recognized who she was from the whine.

Avril.

Three or four meters away from Li Nanfang, Yang Xiao swung his right hand, and AI Wei'er, like a big white fish, was heavily thrown on the beach in front of him.

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