Chapter 395: : Heroes of Lao Tzu I

Mencius said that when the heaven comes to great responsibility for the people in Sri Lanka, he must first suffer from his mind, his muscles and bones, his body is hungry, his body is emptied, his behavior is disturbed by his actions, so he is tempted to endure what he cannot.
When Li Nanfang was very young, his mother told him this passage and told him to keep it in mind, to encourage himself, fight an unfair destiny, and learn to have fun in hardship from constant suffering. So as to become a real man.
A real man, in the process of growing up, no one has been smooth sailing and has not suffered a heavy blow.
Men who grow up without suffering are the flowers in the greenhouse. They are disgusting to death. They are only worthy of competing with women for nutrients and sunshine. Once they encounter a violent storm from the outside, they will immediately wilt.
Mei Hua knows that fragrance comes from bitter cold, let alone a real man?
As far as Li Nanfang has suffered in the past, it is not a problem to be abused by a ghost woman like a smelly sock, he does not need to be condemned at all.
As for the severe physical pain-your sister's, you still have endless beatings, why are you hitting endlessly?
If you don’t know how to pass it, it’s not enough to stay on the sidelines and meet each other later?
Li Nanfang giggled smirkly, and kept yelling at someone who wanted to him, dripping cold sweat like a bean, slowly sinking his left shoulder, grabbing the tree trunk with his hand, and shaking his body abruptly.
With a soft click, the dislocated left arm was mounted.
At this time, the ghost woman just gave him a hard punch in the right rib.
Before the pain spread, Li Nanfang, whose eyes were dull, suddenly roared, turned around suddenly, and smashed out with a fist, facing the extremely annoying grimace!
boom!
Li Nanfang hit the ghost woman's left cheek with all his strength.
The ghost woman was careless. I really didn't expect that Li Nanfang was abused like a bear, and he could actually fight back. He flew upside down with a punch, and only three or four meters later, he fell heavily to the ground.
"Grass, do you really think I have no power to bind a chicken? Grass! Grass!!"
After punching the flying woman, Li Nanfang fell to the side of the cliff and hugged the tree with his left hand in time, roaring angrily.
Just like ghosts, the ghost woman just fell to the ground, she jumped into the air, rushed over, and grabbed Li Nanfang's neck. The more blue eyes were filled with indescribable anger.
"Baby, you are fooled."
Before the ghost woman punched him in the stomach, Li Nanfang's left hand holding the tree turned over--the dark army thorn, like a water dragon, stab her heart.
"what!"
The ghost woman was taken aback, and hurriedly shrank back, pushing her left hand to block.
She wore gloves made of special materials on her hands. The military thorns certainly wouldn't pierce them, but they could swiftly slide along her tiger's mouth to the wrist, opening a mouth.
Fortunately, she reacted promptly, turning her elbow, swaying back and avoiding.
"It's a pity for Nima."
One blow failed, Li Nanfang, who had lost support and had no time to hug the tree, bitterly cursed, his body tilted and he fell straight down the dark cliff.
The hero of the first generation of Laozi, forget it, stop blowing, this is about to fall into a meatloaf, what face is there to blow?
The hero of the first generation of Lao Tzu----Unexpectedly, he ended up with meat pie. After hearing this, the teacher would definitely feel unhappy, what about the little bitch?
Will she cry?
Hehe, how could she cry?
She would laugh, because she only had her brother Fusu in her heart. After Lao Tzu's life, she was no longer fettered. She would do whatever she wanted to.
It's strange, how could I think of her before I died?
There is still a bitter sour taste in my mouth and heart.
Damn it, is this vinegar?
Li Nanfang, who fell flat on his back down the cliff, looked at the stars in the sky, smiled bitterly, and closed his eyes.
The old man said that before death, it is best to close your eyes, so that you can't see the ugly appearance after death.
At the moment when he fell on his back to the cliff, Li Nanfang thought so much, but didn't realize why he felt the bitter sourness in his heart.
Every drink and a peck in the world is fixed by heaven.
Not long ago, I witnessed Yue Zitong in front of him, and after seeing the scene where Helan helped Su after he burst into tears, Li Nanfang's heart of love slowly closed, no longer knowing what love is like.
Only a few days later, before Li Nanfang was dying, the door of his heart actually opened by himself. The commotion that had been suffocated a long time ago was swarmed and splashed out, and then suddenly thought of Yue Zitong, thinking that after her death, she would With other men, roll around and fool around.
My heart is sour, and I am really unwilling.
But is this another bird use?
People are dying, don't you think about whom his aunt will fall into after death? She definitely ate carrots and was so worried.
Farewell, my dear aunt ---- Li Nanfang pretended to be extremely forced in her heart. When she yelled these words affectionately, a black ribbon flew down like a water dragon and entangled his right ankle.
The ghost woman shook her arm, and Li Nanfang, who had fallen three or four meters away, fell into the grass under the tree with a crooked neck like a fish jumping to soothe bones.
Li Nanfang opened his eyes muddledly, and said in surprise, "Hey, it doesn't hurt to fall to death."
"You are not dead."
The ghost woman picked her toe, and the black army thorn in the grass was caught in her hand. She looked at him and said lightly, "I don't want you to die yet."
"Thanks, baby."
Cold sweat on Li Nanfang's forehead came out again, and he smiled firmly: "Don't let me die, is it to make me suffer more?"
"If you dare to be disrespectful to me, try one."
The ghost woman lowered her head and looked at the black thorn in her hand.
"Okay, then try one."
Li Nanfang blinked his eyes: "Baby, how many men did you eat to make you so plump?"
The ghost woman still looked at the military thorns, but raised her foot, kicking her toes under her ribs like a hammer.
Li Nanfang was kicked and rolled over, mouth down and gnawed at the mud: "Puff! Baby, take off your pants, let me see if it's beautiful."
The ghost woman didn't move her feet this time, but sighed faintly, and asked, "Li Nanfang, why should you ask for trouble?"
"In a nutshell, it's a scumbag. Bitch, don't you always like to ask for trouble?"
Li Nanfang looked back hard and watched her faintly said: "To be more complicated, it is that I am too good-looking. The more people give me the hardest blow, the greater my rebound. A martyr who would rather die than yield, I'm talking about people like me."
"Sorry."
The ghost woman stared at him, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly apologized to him.
Li Nanfang was shocked.
For a while, he didn't know what to say.
This terrible ghost woman actually apologized to him, grass.
"I won't torture you anymore."
"It's best."
Li Nanfang thought for a while and said, "Then I won't scold you again."
The ghost woman's tone became cold again: "In the future, it is best not to be rude to women. Otherwise, you will die miserably."
Li Nanfang sneered: "If a woman is a mad dog, after biting me, I will hug her and kiss her, saying, "How did you bite?"
The ghost woman's long hair fluttered in the wind, and asked gloomily: "You call me a mad dog."
Li Nan faced each other: "That's because you did what a mad dog did!"
The ghost woman did not speak any more, and lowered her head again.
Li Nanfang was right. If she didn't pretend to be hit by his car the other night and tortured him half to death, would he treat her like a mad dog?
When the wind blew the ghost woman's long hair again, she said, "It was you who offended me first."
Li Nanfang was very curious: "When? Why don't I know?"
"You will know later."
The ghost woman said faintly, shook the army thorn in her hand, with a disdainful tone: "This is the remnant army thorn that is famous in the world? Now it seems, but Er Er."
Li Nanfang pursed the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Ashamed, I made it ashamed. But I promise that if it is in the hands of its original owner, you will definitely die spectacularly."
"Why use the word spectacular?"
"Anyone's body suddenly has seventeen or eight blood holes, and the appearance when the blood rushes out will be very spectacular."
"Haha, are you exaggerating its owner so much?"
"He has never been defeated."
"That's because he didn't meet us."
"Unless you are not human."
Li Nanfang's words mean that if this army stabbed Xie Qingshang, there would be no one he could not kill.
"In the future, there will be opportunities to learn from him."
The ghost woman said, with a flick of her right hand, the army thorns turned into a black light, rubbing Li Nanfang's left ankle, deep enough: "I won't fight with you. The reason I came to you was to confirm you. Is it that person."
"It's the most boring thing to quarrel with a woman. It's better to fight the island star yourself."
Li Nanfang then apologized: "I'm sorry, I sweared again. Ask you, who do you think I am?"
The ghost woman slowly bent her knees, squatted in front of him on one knee, stretched out her right hand, and gently tapped her five fingers on his heart, drawing circles, her eyes no longer faintly blue, staring at him: "In that person's body , Hiding a terrible dragon."
If it were in normal times, someone would say this to Li Nanfang, even his most beloved teacher, his heart would be thumped.
Why does the ghost woman use her cold five fingers to tap and draw back and forth in his heart?
Is testing his heartbeat!
If Li Nanfang's heartbeat changed slightly, he might have died here today.
Li Nanfang's heartbeat was normal. It was still as calm and powerful, but it was as calm as an ancient well water.
But he himself was frightened, a voice flashed through his mind like a rolling thunder, how could she know that there is a dragon in my body! ?
After his biggest secret was told, his heartbeat did not react in the slightest. It was all because the black dragon in his body was suppressing it so hard that he was not allowed to reveal any flaws.
Even his pupils did not react at all.
That's why he frowned slightly, with an unbelievable look: "What? Are you talking about it? Or if you read too much fantasy novels, you will think that there is a black dragon hidden in the human body."
"You really are not that person."
The ghost woman released her hand and muttered to herself: "Strange, then what does he mean by drawing a black dragon head on the letter paper?"
"Who is it?"
Li Nanfang was curious about the baby's appearance, very lifelike.
"nothing dealing with you."
The ghost woman said, raised his left foot, pushed her palm, and made a soft click, and the joint was reset.
Li Nanfang complained: "I can't be lighter? When I reset people, I always talk first to distract others, and then move-fucking, it hurts! Sorry, I'm swearing again."
The ghost woman ignored him, put down his right foot and stood up: "Place your right arm on your own."
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