Chapter 618

There is not only a swimming pool on the roof of the building, but also many evergreen flowers and trees are planted on both sides.

The small rockery, two high, gurgling water trickles down from the height and falls into a man-made pool of several square meters. From time to time, there are silver white fish, deftly leaping out of the water and making a little sound.

Li NanFang's arrival startled a night bird in the green forest. It fluttered its wings and sent out a chirping call, which disappeared in the distant lights.

Walking to the cane chair beside huayeshen, Li Nanfang sat down, took off his shoes and put them on the white round table in front of several silver plates containing fruits and wine.

In the early winter, the northwest wind blows, and the smell of salted fish quickly diffuses.

Only Li Nanfang, who has no taste, can make such an action in front of the flower night God, such a beautiful woman.

He took an apple in his hand and took a mouthful of it. Then he picked up a bottle of wine and took two puffs at the bottle. Then he sighed and murmured, "well, this is the real life."

Hua Ye Shen never said anything, just like he didn't smell the salty fish that made people nauseous, and ignored the existence of Li. He just held the wine glass in his left hand, staring at the distance, and letting his hair fly in the night wind.

"Talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

The feeling of being ignored makes Li Nanfang a little uncomfortable.

Night flower continued to ignore him.

"Deaf? Or are you stupid? "

Li Nanfang said, his left foot raised and slowly leaned toward the face of Hua Ye Shen.

One night a few years ago, Li Nanfang and ye Xiaodao, who had not seen each other for a long time, drank a lot, got drunk, and went out on the ground and fell asleep.

Ye Xiaodao wakes up in the middle of the night. He is awakened by Li NanFang's stinky feet that reach his face. As soon as he gets up, he vomits wildly. Afterwards, he almost fights with him. This shows how bad his stinky feet are.

He used to boast that mosquitoes and flies would not dare to get close to him just by showing his feet. It was definitely the most advanced biological and chemical weapon. Whoever smoked would die.

Now, such a powerful and powerful stinky foot, slowly close to the face of Hua yeshen, that biochemical odor, must have touched the olfactory nerve of women.

Women are more sensitive to the smell than men.

But the flower night God is still indifferent, looking straight ahead.

This made Li Nanfang feel frustrated and became angry. She simply rubbed her nose with the tip of her foot.

Flower night God or - -- do not move.

But Li Nanfang could see that the corners of her eyes were trembling.

It seems that she is trying to endure Li Nan Nan's rudeness.

The big boss of the Seven Star Club can tell old lady Zilin to go away. He can smash Lin Kangbai's right leg in front of so many people. It's as simple as killing a fly.

Why should she endure Li NanFang's rudeness?

Is it that because she once betrayed me to Zhan Fei, she felt guilty to me and expressed her deep apology by willingly smelling my smelly feet?

Boss Li was so naive in his mind that he picked up her Qiong nose and lifted it up a little. He was about to say something with a smile. Suddenly he felt a flash of cold light in front of him.

Not good!

Li Nanfang exclaimed in his heart, his left foot retracted with the fastest speed.

Rao is the speed of his retraction is fast enough, but the heel is still stinging, there is a fresh smell of blood, quickly diffuse in the air.

Du's a light ring, a bright fruit knife, severely stabbed in the round table.

The point of the knife stabs the solid wood round table deeply, three centimeters.

Thanks to Li NanFang's quick enough contraction, otherwise, huayeshen's knife should be able to eliminate most of his feet.

More should let boss Li read, God bless is, spend night God is in the serious illness to wield this knife.

Looking at the broken tendons on the right hand holding the handle of the knife, even the gray starlight could not cover it. Li Nanfang knew that she was really killing now.

Crouching, do you want to play with me really?

Li Nanfang, who was aware of something wrong, opened his mouth and was about to scold her. He put down the bottle of wine and stood up to argue with her. His false right hand was frozen in the air and did not dare to move again.

Because he suddenly found that if he put down the bottle of wine, or make any normal action he wanted to do, huayeshen might take the opportunity to launch a fatal attack on him.

Therefore, he had to be motionless, nervous tension, the corner of his eyes staring at the hand.

The flower night God does not move.

All of a sudden, both became sculptures.

Puleng, the night bird that was scared away, circled around for several times. After finding no safer habitat, it had to fly back again and land in the flowers and trees.

There is sweat, from Li Nanfang forehead slowly drips down, drips in the eye, very astringent, astringent some ache.

Just like his heart.

After encountering Zhan Fei's plot, Li Nanfang knew that Hua Ye Shen's identity was not only the owner of the Seven Star Club, but also an expert hidden in the city. Like Zhan Fei, he came from a mysterious school or organization.But he really didn't expect that the Kung Fu of night God was so high.

She was seriously ill, just a knife, let Li Nanan appreciate her power, this is because she wielded this knife at the same time, burst out of a strong murderous spirit.

This thing is directly related to the level of people's own Kung Fu and how many people have been destroyed.

Generally speaking, the higher a person's Kung Fu is, the more people she will kill, and the more fierce the murderous spirit she has erupted in killing chichinton.

It is by virtue of murderous spirit that Li Nanfang can determine that Hua Ye Shen is an extremely dangerous woman.

But he's not afraid.

Hua Ye Shen is still in a serious illness.

A person who is seriously ill is like a drunk driver. No matter how skillful he is, his reaction will be slow. If he plays 30% of his usual level, he will be good.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead because his right hand and left foot were suspended in the air, but he had to keep still.

People are not puppets. They can stand up for a lifetime with their arms raised.

Change who, who will be in a few minutes, tired of sweat.

Flower night God is not tired.

She just needs to straighten her waist and hold the fruit knife tightly, occupying the absolute advantage of waiting for work with ease.

This advantage also made up for her serious illness.

But Li Nanfang can be sure that she will not support for too long.

If people who are seriously ill can still maintain their excellent state when they are not ill, it will be too small to see the doctor.

So Li Nanfang just needs to wait.

The stalemate with her, a little bit of wear away her advantage, until the balance, and finally she is completely at a disadvantage.

Just wait until the flower night God decadent, it is Li NanFang's time to burst into trouble.

The reason why Hua yeshen, who currently has the absolute advantage, dare not launch an attack without authorization is because her body under severe illness is not enough to support her to take advantage and form a fatal attack through action.

So, she can only wait.

Damn it.

Hope Li Nanfang can't support her first. If she moves her right hand with a bottle or her left foot, she will show her sudden fatal flaw.

Unfortunately, it is obvious that Li Nanfang, who has much more practical experience than her, has seen this for a long time, and can still keep his whole body still when his sweat is almost blinding to his eyes.

Time, minute by second.

Tick a light ring, a drop of crystal sweat, from the night God holding the wrist knife, drip on the table.

Li Nanfang was sweating blisters to the painful eyes, floating on the smile.

Happy smile, but with cold and cruel.

He couldn't understand. He just teased the woman with his true colors, to show how close their relationship was - she could get angry, scold him, slap him in the face, even hold up a glass of wine and splash his face with wine.

Why should we kill him?

Did she forget the fact that they had been husband and wife for more than ten minutes in Fengwu disco?

Is Li Nanfang still polite to this kind of heartless woman?

If you can kill me, why can't I kill you?

Time seems to solidify like that, this kind of indescribable extreme depression, let the fish in the nearby small pool, also feel uncomfortable, can't help but jump out of the water, issued a smack sound.

With the sound of the light ring, the flower night God's mouth hard pursed, the muscles and collaterals on the back of the right hand disappeared.

Under the serious illness, her physical strength is unable to support, she can long-term confrontation with Li Nanfang.

She has to take a breath.

Just take a breath, take a break, even for a second, and she will be able to take the lead again.

One second?

I'm kidding.

One second time is not long, but it is very important to master.

Flower night God tight pursed the corner of the mouth, has not loosened, listens to the bang bang.

This is the crackle of the wine bottle when it hits the table.

The crackling sound still reverberates in the ear of Hua yeshen. The stubble is crisscrossed, and the sharp broken wine bottle has already stabbed her throat.

She wanted to lean back from the bottle.

Just as she had just made this move, one hand had grabbed her back neck and sealed her retreat.

She also wants to pull out the fruit knife on the round table and stab Li NanFang's heart hard, and die with him.

But Li NanFang's reaction was much faster than she imagined.

Taking advantage of huayeshen's spirit, when he was slightly relaxed, Li Nanfang leaned forward, holding the wine bottle in his right hand, and pinching her back neck with his left hand, but his chest pressed on the handle of the knife.

I'm dead.

Oh.

It's not bad to die in his hands.But I didn't expect that the boy's Kung Fu was so powerful. No wonder he was able to let the star God be defeated and humiliated.

However, how could he be so vulnerable when I used Yin Yang ghost skill to deal with him twice?

Oh, I see. He was pretending.

Ha ha, Li Nanfang, even when you are at stake in your life, you can pretend with me. What else can I believe that is true?

In the unreal world, there's nothing worth remembering. After the opportunity to die with Li Nanfang, Hua yeshen's heart calmed down. He thought so much in his mind. He sighed, closed his eyes, and waited for the sharp pain in his throat.

In an instant, it will be over.

She believes that Li Nanfang should give her a good time in the skin relationship that happened between them.

Li Nanfang didn't give her a good time.

The meaning of not letting her die happily does not mean that after reversing the declining trend, it is just like a cat playing with a mouse to ravage her heartily. It is also possible that the sharp glass stubble can only touch her tender throat skin and stop.

With a puff, Li Nanfang threw the bottle into the swimming pool, loosened her back neck and sat back on the cane chair he was sitting on. He took a grape and put it into his mouth.

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