Chapter 397

"No way."

Li Nanfang smiles and shakes his head.

His smile is so sincere, his eyes are so clear, his attitude is so resolute - OK, don't pretend to be forced.

In fact, this guy is crying out in his heart and yelling at black dragon, your sister. Let go of me. I want to talk to this beautiful girl and listen to her sweet calling brother!

The ghost woman's two curved willow eyebrows jumped violently.

Fifty percent!

She has shown 50% of the flattering work, but still did not move Li Nanfang.

What's the concept of 50% of Mei Gong?

Since her success in flattering her skills, she is qualified to use 50% of her skills only when she has become a heavyweight candidate in the organization.

Li Nanfang will be more determined than those people, even more powerful?

No way!

His skill is worse than those several people. If you pull out a person at will, and then tie his hand, you will be able to abuse Li Nanfang.

In the face of flattery, a person's strength of concentration is directly proportional to his force value.

How can Li Nanfang, who is just a quasi first-class master in the world, be able to resist the attack of 50% Mei Gong?

Don't think that you can use it if you want.

It's a double-edged sword. It's a double-edged sword. It's not only good for the opponent, but also for the physical strength of the practitioner. The key is mind and energy. If you can't do it well, you'll be eaten back. If you don't control the target, you'll get yourself involved.

As a saying goes, the most famous liar is to deceive yourself first.

It is the same with Meigong. If you want to bewitch the target, you should first bewitch yourself and stimulate Mei Gong's power through fantasy.

"Brother, why don't you come with me?"

Ghost woman's forehead, against Li NanFang's forehead.

On her pretty little Joan's nose, there were already thin beads of sweat coming out, and her heart was pounding. The vision in front of her became more and more intense.

"No, I can't, sister!"

Li Nanfang is also very painful, almost a word for a meal answer: "don't ask, why."

The ghost woman's eyes flashed again. She sighed plaintively. She took Li NanFang's hand with her left hand and slid slowly to her belt. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked his lips like a snake. She chuckled and said, "brother, you little enemy, you are bullying my sister."

How many eggs?

Who bullied whom? I didn't let you hold my hand and untie your belt.

Li Nanfang opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he just gulped and swallowed a mouthful.

Suddenly naked woman, slowly back a part, head slightly low, left knee bending up on the right knee, the whole body is gently shaking.

Is it trembling?

It's not. It's more like a snake just waking up. It's yawning and twisting slowly. It's shaking left and right, waving waves of enchanting.

70%.

The ghost woman has done 70% of the work.

If Li Nanfang is sane, you can see that her face is as gorgeous as peach blossom, her eyes are completely covered by the spring water, but she is biting her lower lip with thin blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, and her more charming nasal sound is mixed with some unbearable pain.

70% of Mei Gong is already the last bottom line for ghost women not to lose themselves.

At this time, she, a little bit negligent, will let herself sink into the illusion that can't extricate herself, be influenced by Mei Gong, and do what she didn't expect to do.

To put it simply, 70% flattery is a dangerous critical point.

Li Nanfang is still sitting on the Diaoyutai, looking at the ghost woman dancing.

It seems that there is a black line with the thickness and length of chopsticks. It swims on the perfect body of the ghost woman. Is this a snake?

Li Nanfang wanted to see clearly, but his eyes were dull and could not catch up with the swimming of the black line.

"Go with me, brother."

The woman's light and flexible dance, flying long hair, also seems to be slowed down several times, no longer fluttering with the wind.

"No, sister."

Li Nanfang said with a smile.

"For what?"

"I'm busy."

"Busy -- what?"

"If a man has lofty aspirations, how can he be a mere beauty and give up my ambition to benefit mankind and be reviled by future generations and become a historical criminal?"

Li Nanfang slowly raised his right hand and pointed high at the sky full of stars. He was not moved by the beauty, but the awe inspiring righteousness that only wanted to benefit mankind turned into an invisible light and went straight to the bullfight.

But his smile is ten times more idiotic than an idiot.

His voice, like that from the voice transformer, was clear and audible, natural and fluent, but without the slightest hint of human emotion.

The black dragon hiding in the sea of Qi in his elixir field, after saving his aging body and making him grow up perfectly, has played its most correct key energy again.The black dragon is afraid of ghost women because it is very clear that once Li Nan nan'nan is sunk, it will be the end of his soul, and he will never be able to live beyond his life. His incomparable fear makes him have to stand up and let his host never make fatal mistakes.

Its demonic nature completely influenced Li Nanfang.

But not to drive him to kill, but to resist the evil woman's flattery.

"Cruel brother, good."

The ghost woman bit the tip of her tongue, and the blood gushed out from the corners of her mouth. The sharp pain made her eyes have a short time of clarity. Enchanting came, she bent her knees and slowly squatted in front of Li Nan Nan Nan and reached out to untie his belt.

All of a sudden, Li Nanfang sang wildly: "I stand in the strong wind, I wish I could not do my heartache! Looking at the sky, the clouds move in all directions. The sword is in hand. Who is the hero in the world? "

To be honest, Tu Honggang's farewell my concubine is singing at this moment. It's not in line with the current scene. It's just because the ghost woman who incarnates the evil spirit has already taken out the green dragon with phosphorus, and her throat is ringing softly and slowly opening her mouth.

It's 80% of the time.

80% of them have been able to make the ghost woman start to lose herself and fall into the illusion she created.

At this moment, she has become a white fox, running in the northern earth under the stars, facing the autumn wind of Xiaosha, in pursuit of her favorite scholar.

Catch up, it is a dilapidated ancient temple, incense table has been lit, elegant, full of scholarly atmosphere of the white faced scholar, is reading books, shaking his head, reciting in a low voice.

White fox turned into a beautiful maid with a handkerchief in her left hand. She half covered her mouth and moved her lotus step gently. She came in and called out, "young master?"

The white faced scholar turned back, stupefied for a moment, and got up in a hurry. His hands were clasped and he bent down to bow and bow: "little lady."

Li NanFang's singing became a voice over from the distant sky: "in the world, there are hundreds of beauties and thousands of smears. I only love, love your kind - "

the ghost woman closed her eyes and swallowed a fire.

90% of the work is flattered.

She completely lost herself, only to see the white fox, and scholar love each other, both.

Just when the feeling was stronger, the scholar had to go to Beijing for the exam.

He promised her that he would marry her and be a good husband and wife for the rest of his life.

White fox shed tears on Luo's shirt and sent off the scholar.

During the big test, Bai Hu was in the broken temple, looking forward to the direction of the capital city day and night, looking forward to the figure of his lover, and his ear echoed his promise to be a husband and wife with her for a lifetime.

As spring goes on and autumn comes, the title of the golden list has passed for a long time, but the scholar has not come back. Instead, she is a Ju son who failed in the list. On the way back to her hometown, she was told by the ancient temple that the scholar had been named the number one scholar by the emperor and was recruited as the emperor's son-in-law.

The palace examination after the gold medal was the wedding night of the scholar and the princess.

Yes, it's a good idea?

Yes, what about the promise of a lifetime husband and wife?

Bai Hu, who has practiced for thousands of years, came to the capital.

At the moment, in the magnificent palace, the red candle is dripping tears. The scholar in the red lucky suit uses Yu Ruyi to lift the red cap of the princess, and sees the angry and charming face.

Red candle tears flow more quickly, white fox into a woman, dancing alone in the cold wind in the wilderness, sad cry, scholar and Princess Bridal chamber flower candle --- Mei Gong, ten percent!

The ghost woman was already sitting on Li NanFang's body. The little black snake, anxiously circling on her back, hissed red letters, tried to wake up the master and wake up from the dreamland.

It has bitten Li Nanfang for dozens of times.

It's just, it doesn't have any use.

It did not dare not hide behind its master, because just as it tried to get into Li NanFang's mouth, tried to bite through his stomach and let his intestines rot and die, it saw a vicious black dragon, and was going to tear it to pieces!

Li Nanfang is still singing madly, mixing with the sweet voice and sad cry of ghost women, forming a moving ballad, which spreads far and wide along the wind.

Unfortunately, there is only one pair of people in the space of several kilometers.

White fox is dead.

Tears dry, heartbreak die.

A wisp of fragrant soul came to Fengdu City, the ghost who locked it invited her to go in and wait for the next life.

She did not go in, but jumped into the Naihe bridge, Naihe pool, suffered the bite of countless evil spirits - just for not forgetting the scholar, after three thousand years of hard waiting, she would continue the friendship with him.

Li Nanfang sang: "where is the sadness, who is different when we leave?"? How many years of love were buried in a hurry. In my heart, you are the heaviest! Together, life and death are the same! "

At the end of the song, the aftersound is still there, but the world is quiet, including the cold autumn wind.

The white fox like ghost woman bowed her head and gave a kiss on Li NanFang's forehead. She put on her clothes and walked out of the ancient pavilion.

Li Nanfang lies on his back on a green brick bench with a smile in his mouth.

In the Far East sky, when the fish belly is white, a drop of dew, rolling down from the grass, fell on a show foot, and disappeared in a moment.The ghost woman stood under the cliff, looking up at the ancient pavilion on the top of the mountain.

She can't see Li Nanfang, but she can feel his steady heartbeat, even breathing sound, and the man's breath that makes her infatuated.

"Brother, why can't you come with me?"

The woman, whose clothes were wet by dew, whispered softly, turned around slowly and walked to the tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and took out her mobile phone.

The signal at the foot of the cliff is not very good. After the phone is dialed, the voice of the woman coming from the opposite side is intermittent, but you can hear clearly: "sister God, why do you call me so early? I just had a concert in the early hours of last night

"Star God."

"God elder sister asked faintly:" who, let you send to kill without authorization, carry out the task? "

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