Chapter 1138: : If Li Nanfang’s head falls
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Strongest Guard
- Feng Zhong Di Yang Guang
- 2022 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:50:31
Under the moonlight, the handsome face of the king was completely distorted.
Scary and hideous.
But those eyes were filled with indescribable panic.
There is also low self-esteem.
How can the king who is almost unable to kill anyone who wants to kill, panic in his heart when he kills?
Couldn't she kill Zhanxing God?
of course not.
She panicked because her biggest secret was spied on.
This is like a proud teenager who just discovered the benefits of the five fingers of his left hand. He was hiding in the corner of the school, facing the portrait of the beautiful teacher who admired him, but was discovered by the enemy
Worrying about being said to be the laughing stock of the whole school, I can only stop people’s mouths at whatever price I can pay.
But how can she feel inferior?
Like Wang Shang, whether it is a male or a daughter, it can be called a perfect existence. Even if the Tianshan Saussurea sees her, it will restrain the flowers like a mimosa. Why should she have inferiority?
It's because she's a man and a woman.
No matter how beautiful a man or a woman is, no man will like it, no matter how beautiful his body is.
Otherwise, Yang Xiao is doing that kind of thing in bed with the scumbag she cares about, but she suddenly becomes a man--I believe Li Nanfang will definitely collapse, right?
The omnipotent Yang Xiao, if her heart is not moved by anyone, then she is a perfect and cold-blooded existence.
But when she cares about a man and secretly desires to be like a normal girl, with her love, but can't live her happy life, she can only feel inferior and jealous of all normal girls.
When a person is about to die, his heart is also good, and his mind will turn extremely fast.
It seems that the brain itself knows that if it doesn't run faster now, there will be no chance in the future.
With the clear thinking of God Zhanxing, he rushed out of the surrounding fear, and rushed out of Yang Xiao's right hand like a stabbing claw, and screamed: "I have a way to get you love!"
Time seems to stand still.
With this scream of Zhanxing Shen.
Yang Xiao's five-claw fingertips on his right hand had already touched Zhanxingshen's scalp, and when he was about to puncture it, it suddenly solidified and never moved.
This is Yang Xiao.
Move like a rabbit, quiet like a virgin.
The power of control is perverted to perfection.
"I, I have a way to get Li and Li Nanfang's love."
When Yang Xiao's five claws suddenly stopped, Zhanxingshen finally determined that the ones she had analyzed in a moment were completely correct.
Her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
A cold sweat that was bigger than soybeans rolled off his pale forehead.
Breathe as if the heavy bellows were out of oil.
The whole body was soft without a trace of strength, and the reason why he could still stand was because Yang Xiao was grasping the back of his neck.
This is a feeling even worse than death.
In the meantime, there was new ecstasy and excitement.
Just want to celebrate by crying loudly.
But she dared not cry.
Because Zhanxingshen knew very well that the king should be a fickle, a good person who was smiling and groaning a moment ago would instantly reveal the hideous features of her devil.
What Zhanxingshen has to do now is to take advantage of the impact caused by the king because of her words, and before it passes, reiterate that he can help her realize her long-cherished wish, so as to obtain mercy from her men.
She succeeded.
Yang Xiao slowly contracted the five claws of his right hand and also loosened her neck.
Zhanxingshen immediately collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, tears gushing out.
Only then did she clearly realize that no matter how firm the willpower to die before she died, after walking around the ghost gate, she would deeply understand the true meaning of "It's better to die than to live".
People who have died once will cherish every second of life even more.
"The weather tonight is really good."
Yang Xiao raised his head, looked at the moon calmly, and said softly.
She was obviously talking nonsense with her eyes wide open.
If she said that the weather is really good now, but she said tonight.
Is the weather really nice tonight?
Just half an hour ago, there was lightning and thunder, and rain was pouring down.
Yang Xiao said nonsense with his eyes wide open because she was in a good mood.
Well, it's really good.
It's like going to the hospital for a physical examination, saying that someone has AIDS and will soon die. When she is panicked and overwhelmed, she is told that it was a misdiagnosis-she will scold the doctor after a while, I feel that life is so beautiful.
The great king said, how dare Zhanxing God cry again, nodded and said yes, yes, the weather tonight is definitely the best since the existence of the earth.
Yang Xiao smiled faintly and looked down at her: "Does the shoulder still hurt?"
"No, it doesn't hurt. Really, it doesn't hurt at all!"
When Zhanxingshen got up quickly, he remembered that her shoulder was injured.
Although the wound was not very deep, the blood had already stained her fragrant shoulders.
She must be in pain after so much blood.
It's just that it hurts again, she will say it doesn't hurt.
She was afraid that after she said it hurts, the king would let her--even if her arm was removed abruptly, she would not feel the pain anymore.
"Oh, how can it not hurt after so much blood? Silly boy."
Yang Xiao sighed faintly and took out a few small things from his pocket.
Several porcelain bottles and a white handkerchief.
The handkerchief has long been wet by rain, and it still exudes an orchid-like fragrance.
"This is the holy medicine for healing that I personally developed. As for your minor injury, you only need to apply it once. After the injury, it will not leave any scars."
Yang Xiao spoke slowly, using the old clothes that Zhanxingshen took off to wipe the blood around her wound casually.
He made some white and black ointments from several small porcelain bottles, spread them evenly on the palms of his hands, and showed the wounds of the Star God.
Zhanxingshen really wanted to tell the king that her humble body would be hurt if she was injured, and the scars would not affect the city's appearance, so don't waste the elixir developed by the king himself.
She just wanted to say that, but she didn't think so in her heart.
Because she knows very well, the king said that after applying these ointments to her wounds, there will be no scars, so there will definitely not be any scars-but these ointments will definitely not have any effect on healing. Of other drugs.
For example, the lady in pink who can overdraw the charm of women.
But she did not dare to say these words, just as she did not dare to refuse the king's kindness to dress her wounds himself.
Otherwise, the king will turn his face immediately.
Thinking that in the future, he might be like God of Flower Night, who would accept cruel torture at some point every day, and God Zhanxing wanted to cry loudly again.
When Yang Xiao took a white handkerchief to bandage the wounds of Zhanxing God, he seemed to ask casually: "Do you remember the crickets we played with when we were young?"
"Crimson?"
The miserable Zhanxing God repeated it casually, and an ugly black bug appeared before his eyes.
As the name suggests, crickets look like crickets, which are crickets.
The cricket is a specialty of the Valley of Flames. It can only live in the dark and humid mountain crevices. It has no wings, let alone the two powerful thighs that crickets have, but they can make the call of crickets, hence the name crickets.
In addition to the ability to learn cricket calls, this kind of life-long cricket worm has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, it can still live for a long time by pulling its head off and opening its stomach.
Which children living in the Valley of Flames don’t like such fun bugs?
At that time, the king was not so scary. When he was just a lively child with Zhanxingshen, they often went to the crevices behind the Xuanyuan Temple to find such fun crickets.
Pull their heads off to see whose crickets can live to the end.
After the king no longer bothered to have fun with them, Zhanxingshen knew that the cricket had another name.
Zombie bug.
Isn’t the thing that can live a long time after the head is pulled off, is it a zombie?
Although he is no longer a six or seven-year-old urchin, and the good life he had when he played with the king is gone forever, how can Zhan Xing Shen forget such an interesting bug?
Therefore, when she heard that the king heard the crickets, she was shocked, and then the wonderful childhood life appeared before her eyes like a movie, which made her realize something instantly.
Zhanxingshen’s eyes were bright and he nodded repeatedly: "Remember, remember. How can I not remember the crickets? I remember even more, playing the crickets with you, the king."
She thought that the king mentioned the crickets because he thought of everyone's beautiful childhood.
Six or seven-year-old children will become best friends when they play together for half an hour at most.
What's more, Zhanxingshen and Yang Xiao started playing at the age of three and continued to play until they were six or seven?
She still clearly remembered that just after the king had her birthday on the third day of March, she was taken away by the elder and told them that when the king would never see you easily in the future, a few children still cried. It's a game.
"The king mentioned the crickets, definitely because he thought of our happy childhood. I should seize this opportunity and be moved by her, so as to forgive me completely."
Zhanxingshen’s brain thinking has never been as fast as it is now.
I was ecstatic, and when I opened my mouth to say something, my pupils suddenly shrank!
Lord, great king!
Speaking of crickets, I didn't want to recall a happy childhood with Zhanxingshen.
Instead, she wanted to use cricket worms to "euphemistically" express a message to Zhanxing God: "Remember the topic we discussed when we played with cricket worms?"
And only the children in the Valley of Flames, when playing with crickets, whimsical: "Can the crickets be made into a kind of magical medicine and used on people? That way, people can kill the corpse after the head falls. Still alive."
Zombies!
This word really resembled a powerful electric current, which was emitted from the brain of Zhanxing God, and instantly penetrated into her limbs, causing her stomach to become vigorously active. She hurriedly lowered her head and opened her mouth, and vomited it out with a wow.
After the great king grew up, using her superb medical skills, after not knowing how many failures, they finally realized their childhood dream-successfully developed a drug that can turn people into Zombie, follow her mercy.
Zhanxingshen would rather die.
She died a thousand times, ten thousand times ---- dying three hundred and sixty times a day, she didn't want to become a cricket like person.
"After vomiting, go take a shower. After I take you back to Qingshan, please rest well."
Looking at God Zhanxing who was kneeling in the muddy water, resting his hands on the ground, and bowed his head frantically, Yang Xiao said lightly, and walked towards the car with his hands on his back.
Since Zhan Xing Shen had "enlightened" herself, this saved her from wasting her tongue.
She firmly believed that Zhanxing God, who was poisoned by zombies, would not commit suicide afterwards.
"Should I also use zombie poison for Li Nanfang? That way, not only can the ancestors' last wishes be fulfilled, but also----"
When he stretched out his hand to open the door, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of something.
However, Li Nanfang, who had no head, could no longer talk nonsense to her like he is now.
So, will it be very, very boring?
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