Chapter 1015: :Minds think alike

The ghost face woman is very powerful.
Yue Zitong saw with his own eyes that she had severely wounded Qi Yue, who was so terrible, in twos or twos.
The man who was holding a triangular iron and walking slowly on his side like a crab, even knew it.
Otherwise, he would never have to cover the sound of his footsteps with the banging sound of the colored steel tiles above his head every time he took a step.
Moreover, he held his breath, lowered his head slightly, his eyes only fixed on the heel of the ghost woman.
Yue Zitong knew that he made such an action to conceal the strange aura that a ghost woman could detect when he slowly walked over.
When Yue Zitong spent time in Guoan, he had received special training to hide murderous intent.
The gaze, although invisible and intangible, is the best way to convey murderous intent.
For example, when a child sneaked up on the jujube tree next door to steal dates to eat, the owner came from below. At this time, if the child looked away instead of looking nervously at the owner, the owner would be unaware. I walked by myself.
Similarly, human beings have the most amazing and keen sixth sense, and their alertness to hostile gaze is also the highest.
That's why this person who suddenly appeared would look down at the heel of the ghost woman.
"This is an expert in murder."
When Yue Zitong discovered this person's appearance, when this thought came to his mind, he saw that person seemed to shook his head slightly.
This is to remind Yue Zitong: "Don't look at me. Otherwise, the strange look in your eyes will attract the attention of the ghost woman and let her realize that I have come."
This person's slight shaking of his head must have meant this.
Yue Zitong is sure.
But then, there was a clear blankness in her eyes, and a voice in her heart asked her: "How would you know, what is he thinking at this time?"
She has long known the phrase "the heart has a clear understanding" and can deeply understand the meaning of this sentence.
But shouldn't these words be used between lovers who know and love each other?
How could this person have a heart-to-heart connection with her?
She didn't know him.
What kind of clothes is this person wearing----After the sandstorm hit, Yue Zitong's white wedding dress is no longer what it looked like, so how can you tell what color and style this person's clothes are?
Moreover, because this person was walking sideways, Yue Zitong could see that behind his head, there was actually a pony tail tied.
Men tie a ponytail, which is really unbearable.
Not only that, this man still has a yellow beard full of cheeks.
Of course, the beard may also be black, but it is stained with dust and turned yellow.
As for the area of ​​his eyebrows-he lowered his head, Yue Zitong's gaze would not turn, of course he couldn't see it.
She doesn't know this person.
In her mind, she had never seen this person.
But by the way!
For some reason, Yue Zitong felt that this slightly thin man had known her for more than ten centuries.
Such absurd thoughts made Yue Zitong even more dazed, trying to imagine who he is.
The blankness in her eyes was clearly seen by Yang Qigu.
Without the slightest doubt.
Yang Gugu thought that Yue Zitong was thinking about why she wanted to kill her.
"Well, you should be on the road. As for whether I killed you because of him, it will be clear when you get to the underworld."
Yang Jiagu sneered slightly. When he said this, he sucked the tornado that hadn't sucked the western wall that had hit the eastern wall for a long time, and finally became impatient, and whizzed away the phoenix eyes.
The colored steel tile, half a meter high, was inhaled by the powerful suction, and suddenly fell back to its original place, making a louder sound.
The loud noise made Yue Zitong's eyes bewildered, he suddenly awakened with a sudden jerky shot, and when Yang Qigu also subconsciously looked up, the person holding the steel pipe seized this fleeting opportunity.
"Hi!"
With the violent shout of this person, the triangle iron was mixed with the momentum of the thunderbolt. From half a meter behind Yang's coffin, like a poisonous dragon, it viciously stabbed her under the ribs!
"what!"
Before the triangle iron pierced into her body, Yang Coffin, who was unprepared, immediately let out a sorrowful scream. As soon as she was about to turn her head, she felt her body flew up suddenly, facing the window in the middle of the east wall, with the piercing one. The triangle in her body.
The man used the triangle iron as a spear, and after a successful blow, he threw it together with the triangle iron without hesitation.
Only in this way can all his strength be used through the triangle iron and transferred to the coffin Yang who was thrown out.
Let her not be able to reach out and grab the window due to the instinctive reaction that occurred after being hit hard.
Outside the window, there are phoenix eyes that are impatiently moving.
Under the eyes of the phoenix, there is dazzling sunlight, which is 15 meters wide in diameter.
Yang Qigu's right hand has five fingers, and as soon as he grasped the window, he was urged to fly outward by the huge inertia conveyed from the triangle iron.
Forced to let go, nails made several deep finger marks on the plastic steel doors and windows.
She herself, like a kite out of control, flew into the eyes of the eichhornia.
The dazzling sunlight in the phoenix eyes shone on the terrifying face of Yang Guju.
When her body rose rapidly with the airflow at an unknown speed, she looked back into the window and saw the person.
That person, standing at the window, looked up at her.
"Li Nanfang!"
Yang Gugu recognized Li Nanfang at the first glance.
No one in China knew about Li Nanfang's hair and beard.
Yang Coffin, who has lived with him on the small desert island for more than half a year, can be recognized at a glance.
"It turns out that the one who killed me would be Li Nanfang."
No matter how good Yang Gugu is, but in front of Tianwei, he can only struggle in vain, and smiles bitterly: "I am killing Yue Zitong who is sorry for you, okay? But you helped her kill me. Why? In this way, I treat you so well."
She wanted to shout these words out.
She wanted to question Li Nanfang loudly why she wanted to kill her.
She thought - whatever she wanted to do, all her shouts, along with her people, were swept into the air by the hurried tornado.
Although Yang Gugu’s shout was swept into the air by the tornado, it did not reach Li Nanfang’s ears at all.
But from the shape of her mouth when she screamed, he could tell that she was calling his name.
"How can she recognize who I am?"
Li Nanfang was a little surprised. He tilted his head slightly and thought: "Moreover, the voice when I heard her just now seems to have been heard somewhere. Who is she?"
If Yang Coffin is not worried, when she walks on the street like a girl, she will probably let someone who might be buried under the rubble hear her voice in the future, so if she deliberately speaks loudly, Li Nanfang knew who she was when she talked to Yue Zitong.
Then, Li Nanfang would not attack her again.
When Li Nanfang attacked her so cautiously, he happened to see with his own eyes how she dealt with Helan Fusu and beat the cannibal Qiyue.
Li Nanfang doesn't know Qi Yue.
But he knows Helan Fusu.
No matter how deep in Li Nanfang's heart, his brother Fusu hated him because of his unwillingness to give up his aunt, but he had to admit that he was a master at the same level as Ye Xiaodao.
Just such a master with the same force value as Ye Xiaodao did not have much resistance in front of the ghost woman, so he was made to hit the triangle with his head ----When Li Nanfang saw that she was about to hurt Yue Zitong, he could not double it Be careful, abandon the so-called "real man, don't sneak attack", use the color steel tile above your head as a cover to attack her carefully?
For ghost women, Li Nan didn't have much good feelings about them.
This may be because he was pushed back by a certain ghost woman, right?
But this ghost woman is definitely not the ghost woman who pushed him back.
Because that shameless ghost woman is quite plump and sexy, and both her head and body are taller and larger than this ghost woman.
"Who is she? How would she know me? Moreover, in the eyes she looked at me before being swept away, although there was a strong hatred, there was also a bit of reluctant sadness. Who is she?"
Li Nanfang broke the window with his hands and watched the tornado that quickly swept across the plain and ran to the distance. He felt melancholy as if he had lost something important.
At this moment, Yue Zitong was a little hoarse, and some trembling voices came from behind: "Who are you?"
"Guess who I am?"
Yue Zitong's voice drove away the inexplicable melancholy in Li Nanfang's heart, Gu Li laughed weirdly, and slowly turned his head to look at the woman who had been thinking about it in the past half a year.
The woman looked embarrassed.
Not only embarrassed, but also embarrassed to the extreme.
The white wedding dress has long lost its color, and most of the fragrant shoulders exposed from the torn wedding dress are also dirty.
There was still blood remaining at the corner of his mouth.
There was blood on Qi Yue's hands, legs, and arms.
Her hair had long been unraveled, and she looked like a ghost woman who had been swept away by the tornado just now.
She held Qi Yue, leaned barefoot on the wall, her right leg arched slightly, trembling very quickly.
When Li Nanfang's gaze fell on her right leg, his brow furrowed, and he asked with a strange voice: "Your leg is injured?"
On Yue Zitong's right leg, there was a wound about ten centimeters long, which was scratched by bamboo strips when she kicked the lantern to protect Director Liang.
Before she had time to bandage, the sandstorm came.
The blood stuck to the wedding dress and pressed tightly to the leg.
"Yes, I was accidentally scratched by the bamboo strips in the lantern."
Yue Zitong tried his best to open his eyes, staring at the ponytail bearded man, and asked again: "Who are you?"
Li Nanfang thought for a while and answered truthfully: "I am Li Nanfang."
"what?"
Yue Zitong was blank, then screamed: "Nonsense, why are you Li Nanfang!?"
Li Nanfang sneered, still a weird voice: "Why am I not Li Nanfang?"
"He is dead, dead!"
Suddenly, Yue Zitong became angry and walked over with Qi Yue limping quickly, and hissed: "I saw his corpse with my own eyes. It was pushed into the cremation furnace to be cremated! His ashes were personally collected from him. Eizo Island picks it back----"
Li Nanfang interrupted her: "Where are his ashes?"
"His ashes----his ashes?"
All Yue Zitong's anger disappeared, and the strength generated by his anger was also dissipated. He staggered, leaned on the wall, looked down at the dust on the ground, and muttered: "His ashes, The ashes have been scattered in this piece of sand and will never be found again."
"He is not dead."
Li Nanfang raised his right foot and stepped on the window sill: "Even if he is really dead, his ghost will come back. See how you leave him and marry another man. You will be punished. Because , You not only betrayed him, but also humiliated him."
Li Nanfang smiled suddenly, and jumped out of the window.
Outside the door, came the sound of footsteps, and the worried voice of Helan Qunxing shouted: "Zitong, are you all right?!"
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