Yang Xiao doesn't need Li Nanfang to raise his concubine. He hopes that he can ask about cooperation.

But Li Nanfang didn't know that he immediately changed the topic and began to talk about the flower night God.

Hua yeshen is absolutely different from the way he left Beijing last year.

Last year, all the women were distressed.

When they see each other for more than half a year, the night God sister is more coquettish than the fox spirit. Li Nanfang, if he can't think of this as Yang Xiao's hands and feet, he will simply die.

Hearing that he was not the princess of tizhan or the night God of jacquard, Yang Xiao really wanted to pinch his neck and hissed: "talk about cooperation, talk about cooperation!"

However, it is obvious that she can't do such a tasteless thing. She has to hold her breath in her stomach and sneer and ask, "it's me, so what?"

Li Nanfang immediately said respectfully, "well, can you relieve her pain?"

Yang Xiao asked, "why should I relieve her pain?"

Li Nan Nan's reply, justifiably: "because she is my woman."

"What does your woman have to do with me?"

Yang Xiao's rhetorical question again, let Li Nanfang immediately feel powerless, his mouth moved and could not speak.

Think about it carefully. It seems that Yang Xiao is right.

Li NanFang's woman, what does Yang Xiao have to do with her?

Although the night God elder sister body poison, is under Yang Xiao.

As long as you tell me to cooperate with me to start a company to make a lot of money, I promise you with reserve and hesitation for a long time. After you promise me the minimum requirement of five to five percent, you will untie the poison in the night God and let her accompany you at ease --- Yang Xiao said silently in his heart.

Li Nanfang, who should be killed 10000 times!

Yang Xiaoming has given him such obvious hints with eager eyes. When he flatters constantly, he only says how valiant she looks and how extraordinary her bearing is. He asks her whether she accepts younger brothers or not.

On the other hand, it doesn't mention cooperation to make a lot of money.

"Ha ha, is this intentional? Well, I want you to challenge my dignity on purpose. "

Yang Xiao, who wants to make a lot of money, for the first time, ignores other people's extravagant flattery. He sneers in his heart. He looks up at the ceiling again and says in an extremely light tone: "you may not know that when I went overseas with you last year, I gave the night God a beautiful woman."

What are the characteristics of this poison? Yang Xiao gave Li Nanfang a detailed explanation.

After the explanation, she changed her voice: "but when I came back this time, I added a poison to her. The name of the poison is very nice. It's called nianniulang. "

And the so-called Niulang?

As the name suggests, it means that the weaver girl is extremely missing the cowherd.

The Cowherd and the weaver only meet once a year and say something disrespectful to the immortals. Her desire for men is just like mice love rice.

Yang Xiao is the only one who can achieve such a high level of spring and medicine for women and give it a romantic name.

What's more, she had given the night God sister under the pink beauty poison, wantonly overdraw the feminine charm ahead of time?

But no matter what, Li Nanfang has to secretly praise Yang Xiao as a top expert in poison.

Generally, the drugs that make women think of spring are limited in time.

The shortest time is just a few hours, the longest night, people can wake up.

Moreover, that kind of medicine, to the woman itself will not produce the very big harm, is nothing but the burning woman's desire nerve, lets her extremely desire to be possessed by the man, comes quickly also to go, does not have too high technical content.

The nianniulang made by Yang Xiao is not the same. Its efficacy can be called moistening things silently.

Time is as long as a year and a half, so that night God sister's desire nerve, always in extreme excitement.

That is, the flower night God's own restraint is quite strong.

If you are another woman, you will not be sick in the middle of the night, only squat on the ground, left hand to support the ground, please right hand.

But immediately run out, catch a man will ask for love, whether the other is old or young, ugly or handsome.

But the control of the night God is only temporary.

"One more week at the most, your sister night God. Hey, hey. "

After Yang Xiao said this, he laughed mysteriously: "the poisoning of Niulang will break out completely. After midnight, at least three men are needed to solve it. Otherwise, she would be burned alive. At the worst of times - "

when she said this, there was a slight clang in the bathroom.

Li Nanfang looked back. Through the frosted glass, he saw that the woman was sitting on the ground.

Where can the sound insulation effect of bathrooms and guest rooms be better in a hotel room with a price of one or two hundred yuan?

Flower night God can hear Yang Xiao said these words, very normal.

When she woke up today, she guessed that the great king had fed her some poison.However, I didn't expect that she would be the most able to trample on her human dignity.

At this moment, she was born without love.

She did not think that Li Nanfang could move Wang Shang and give her a free hand.

Unless, Li Nanfang used his own death to coerce the king.

But she did not say that Li Nanfang would not have thought of it.

She didn't want to say it.

That would undermine her final dignity.

She didn't want to ask Li Nanan to go to the king for her because of her life and death.

Perhaps, maintaining her final dignity in front of Li Nanfang is the only thing she can do at present.

Listening to the laughter from the king, the God of Huaye also laughed.

As the ancients said, when a man is about to die, his words are also good.

In fact, it can also be said that the smile when people will die is the most beautiful.

At this moment, Hua yeshen was almost killed by himself in the mirror -

with a blow on the mirror!

The beautiful woman in the mirror broke into thousands of pieces in an instant.

A piece of broken glass, like a dagger, passed by Hua yeshen's right ear. When she reached for a copy, she immediately pointed her backhand at the left artery of her slender neck and slashed it fiercely!

Hua yeshen is an expert at killing people.

Killing is, so is suicide.

She is quite sure that after the glass knife goes down, the great artery of the neck will be completely cut off.

Even if Li nan'nan came to the hospital with the fastest speed, even if the hospital was on the opposite side, before Li nan'nan held her and ran across the road, she had raised her hand with the last strength, gently stroked his cheek, and said with a strong smile, "remember, you must find me earlier in your next life."

Hua Ye Shen has even seen her soul flying from Li NanFang's arms.

All of a sudden she didn't want to leave again. She just wanted to stay in the arms of a man.

Even one more second is good.

So she stretched out her hand to grab Li NanFang's hair.

Can be very high in the sky, but as if there is a big magnet, firmly attracted her, forcing her no matter how hard she stretched out her hand, can never touch Li Nanfang again.

Only give up.

As soon as she drew back her hand, she flew to the white clouds with a whoosh and saw a magnificent gate.

Just like "journey to the west" TV, dedicated to the Jade Emperor to live in the South Gate of heaven.

There is a team, is slowly passing the gate of the south gate.

She was surprised that it was a funeral procession.

In the long line, there are countless ancient soldiers with helmets and armor. Some of them are riding high horses and carrying long names in their hands.

There are also walkers, wearing a red robe, holding high the dark black flag, with a big "Sui" in the middle.

On a super luxurious chariot, there is a majestic monarch, a black rust dragon suit, a black crown, a glass of wine in the right hand, a beautiful woman in the left hand, looking around and full of prestige.

Beside the chariot was a long line of funeral procession.

This is also what makes Hua yeshen feel strange. I really don't understand how the funeral procession could mix with the ancient traveling kings.

Who is attached to whom?

When the flower night God is at a loss for this reason, Jiao's body suddenly shakes!

She saw an old yellow cattle in paper, a sedan chair made of paper, and a little man made of paper.

After seeing the paper man's eyes, she felt her heart pounding again, her head was bursting like pain, and she could clearly feel a white light. She flew out of the Baihui cave on her head and threw herself into the black paint of the paper man, and the monster was in the terrible eyes.

In an instant, he was drowned by the darkness around him, and there was a strong smell of blood, which was so pungent -

Li Nanfang also felt that the smell of blood was very pungent.

What made him angry was that the pungent smell of blood came from the back of his hand.

Boss Li is puzzled. He has been in bad luck since last night.

First of all, she was almost shot by a heartless aunt, and then Yang Xiao grabbed several deep bloodstains on her back with her claw. How could she be slashed by a glass knife of huayeshen!?

Is it possible that he will have a bloody disaster when he sees an acquaintance tonight?

It's not good not to cut the meat, or night God sister's slender neck, there will be a big blood mouth, and then the fragrance will disappear.

"Why? Ah? What are they doing? "

When he saw Hua yeshen get up from the ground and suddenly raise his hand, Li NanFang's most acute and dangerous nerve is tense. He is absolutely instinctive and plunges himself into the bathroom. Just after kicking the door open, he just sees that the night God sister is holding the glass knife and slashing it hard on her neck.

People gave his daughter's innocent body to him. How could Li Nanfang watch her commit suicide?Only the eagle pours on the rabbit and reaches for the knife. It's too late!

However, Li Nanfang had to put his right hand first on the neck of the night God sister, allowing the sharp glass knife to slash the back of his hand.

See precious blood, so do not want money out of the outside, Li Nanfang how distressed, angry, only heaven and earth can learn.

He really doesn't understand.

After he returned to China, he promised to God for countless times that he would be a good citizen who was harmless to human beings and animals, and ate and died. But how could these people be so kind as not to let him worry?

Either he wanted to blow up his life with a gun, or he had to use the nine Yin white bone claws to draw several bloody holes on his body.

Now, even the best temperamental night God sister, also ruthlessly took a glass knife to cut off his hand.

Ask this world, there is no royal law, is there justice?

Hua Ye Shen was stunned.

She felt more incredible than Li Nanfang.

She was clearly cutting her own artery. How could she end up cutting Li NanFang's right hand in half?

But soon, she woke up and hugged her hand in a hurry. She covered her mouth with her hand, and cried out in a hoarse voice, "how did you reach your hand?"

"Can I not reach out and let you cut, special cut?"

Li Nanfang was furious: "can't you just watch you die? If you die, there will be some stupid girl who will let me bully you

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