Chapter 20: : The black ghost of rejuvenation

"No, as long as you can remember these two points."
Yue Zitong's face darkened again: "Don't let Min Rou be disappointed, she is a good girl."
Li Nanfang asked: "Then, what if she fails me?"
Yue Zitong said coldly: "Then you go to die."
"Yes, deal."
Li Nanfang didn't care about Yue Zitong's words so badly. After thinking about it, he asked, "Auntie, can I ask you something?"
"Say."
"What the do you do?"
"Agent."
Yue Zitong also thought about it, and still answered his question.
"Fuck, so awkward?"
Li Nanfang looked surprised.
Yue Zitong didn't care about his swearing, and squinted his eyes and smiled: "So, you'd better be honest in front of me in the future, or I'm afraid I can't control myself and I will kill you in one shot."
Li Nanfang raised his hands to express surrender.
After saying what he wanted to say, Yue Zitong didn't want to see him anymore. He raised his hand and waved like a fly: "You can go now. For work, it's the driver of the small car class, my special car driver. Tomorrow. In the morning, I came to the company to work."
Wang Defa really got it right. From this moment on, Li Nanfang became a glorious car driver.
She arranged Mr. Scum like this to find a reason to commute with her.
"Okay, auntie, then I'm leaving."
Li Nanfang stood up, bent over and nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards the door.
It may be because of his well-being that made Yue Zitong feel good about him: "Wait, do you have any money now? I don't have any extra toiletries."
"A mere copper smelly thing, it won't bother you, my sister-see you tomorrow."
Li Nanfang smiled and refused, and couldn't help but glance back after opening the door.
He thought that he would be a little surprised by the unrestrained nature of his money as dung, and he might be staring at his back with complicated eyes.
As a result, they didn't mean it at all, they just looked at him playfully: "Why, something else?"
Li Nanfang, who felt so shameless, found a botched excuse: "I just wanted to ask, it's still early, where should I go to play?"
"You die wherever you want to die."
Yue Zitong said lightly, took a document and started working.
In fact, Li Nanfang wanted to ask if she sent the three masked killers in the bath yesterday.
But this kind of thing cannot be asked directly, even if she asks, she will not admit it. This needs to be investigated by Li Nanfang later.
Yue Zitong turned out to be an agent, which made Li Nanfang suddenly realize: No wonder the old man asked me to protect her. Can an agent have no enemies?
Li Nanfang was still a little puzzled, just relying on Yue Zitong's apparently lacking IQ, how powerful a person could be offended, and it was necessary for him to go out and protect him personally?
Just as the scum in Mr. Yue's mouth was walking around Qingshan City, in the mountains thousands of kilometers away, an old man wearing a black robe and an old beard slowly opened his eyes.
In front of the big stone where he sits cross-legged, there is also a man wearing the same black robe, but with a golden ghost face with blue fangs on his face. Even in daylight, it looks terrifying and scary, only The swarthy eyes behind the eyeholes seemed to go straight to hell.
This is a woman, and her large black gauze can't hide her slender body.
When the white-bearded old man closed her eyes, she had been standing here for a long time, but she never said a word, as if the old man did not open her eyes to speak, she would keep standing like this.
The old man looked at her for a moment, and his voice was somewhat hoarse and slowly said: "I watched the sky last night. I came from 24 years ago. The rejuvenating evil star has officially entered the world."
"Where is he now and what's his name?"
The voice of the woman in the black robe is very good, with a seductive and unbearable charm, but it is cold and palpitating, as if two pieces of iron are rubbing.
"I can't see through, just like I don't know where his life came from, and where he will go."
After the old man finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes again.
The black-robed woman didn't ask any more, she bowed slightly to salute, and when she turned around, the wind blew her long hair around her ears, and the exposed skin behind her ears was whiter than the thousands of years of snow on the mountain.
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