Strongest Guard

The sun to the west slowly set.

When the trace of redness slowly disappeared on the furthest sky to the west, night came.

The wind passing over the top of the mountain was also obviously stronger and colder.

Flocks of mosquitoes, in their few days, buzzed harder to reproduce offspring, looking for food.

How many days has it been since the mosquitoes have not met Li Nanfang who sacrificed himself to feed the tiger?

Lying on the bench made of blue bricks, sleeping like a dead dog, letting the mosquitoes bite, he stood still. This is not a good person. Who else can be worthy of this title?

The mosquito did not bite Li Nanfang, he was awakened by urine.

Under the starry sky, following the autumn wind, unbuttoning his pants, urinating as far away as possible, seeing a bright water line falling with the wind, Li Nanfang felt a sense of accomplishment.

Around the top of the mountain, there is a dim tranquility. On the road far away, there are car lights going back and forth from time to time, and the city of Qingshan in the distance is dotted with stars, as if heaven is over there.

Alone, the killer companions who didn't come to take the tokens showed up. Didn't they follow them, or did they see that Mr. Li was actually very powerful and didn't dare to show up without authorization?

Li Nanfang thinks it must be the latter.

The deadly companion should be able to see the purpose of his running into the wilderness. Before he was absolutely sure, Duan did not dare to act rashly.

Sitting on the blue brick bench and leaning on the pillar, Li Nanfang lit a cigarette, looked at the more desolate southwest, and sighed faintly: "Oh, the master is lonely, like snow."

When a person is alone, there is no need to waste too much energy on acting.

Find something meaningful to do, for example, call Lao Xie and ask about the origin of these three copper plates.

Although he was not sure that Old Xie knew the origin of the copper plate, he was used to seeing big winds and waves after all, and he could give Li Nanfang some pointers.

Just before Li Nanfang went to 800, there was only one fixed telephone.

But after he was bitten by a snake, Xie Qingshang got a mobile phone through the encrypted frequency of military satellite.

So now he can call Lao Xie directly, instead of calling his mother first, and then trouble her to call someone.

Now Big Mobile's business coverage network is getting stronger and better. Li Nanfang is in the barren mountains and ridges of the southwestern suburbs, and the signal is still full of ground.

After a few beeps came from the phone, a woman's impatient voice came: "What's the matter?"

It is Xue Xinghan.

Li Nanfang obviously called Lao Xie. How did she answer the phone? She didn't respect the privacy of men at all.

If Li Nanfang had to find the person who feared the most, then that person must be Xue Xinghan.

In the past, every time he thought of this shrew, he would feel pain in his ears ---- but for more than ten years, she always twisted the ears at every turn and formed a conditioned reflex.

"Ah, Aunt Xue."

Subconsciously, Li Nanfang quickly put down his right foot that was stepping on the blue brick stool, stopped his waist, and bent down slightly, his face full of respectful and flattering smiles.

"Nonsense, it's not me, who else can it be?"

"Then, how can I thank Uncle Si?"

"Washing my old lady's feet."

Da Ma Jindao squatted on a chair, and Xue Xinghan, who let Lao Xie squat down to wash his feet, felt a sense of pride in vain.

Old Xie only smiled bitterly, and even wanted to hit the tree trunk with his head. Why did you say I owe it to you, saying that the dishes she cooked were not delicious?

Thinking of offending his wife, if you don’t wash your feet, don’t even think about going to bed tonight. Old Xie really didn’t want others to know about it. He winked at Xue Xinghan and signaled her to dismiss the little **** in a few words and continue the private life of the couple’s warm boudoir. it is good?

By the way, the little bastard's voice could be heard clearly after it came from the phone: "Congratulations, Auntie Xie, Auntie Xie Xie, your wife is really a role model for my generation. I only hope that I will become a woman in the future and be like you---- "

Xue Xinghan still knows how to save face for her husband, and interrupted him: "If you have a fart, let it go, or someone will be ashamed and angry."

"Yes, yes, I'll put it right away."

Li Nanfang repeatedly agreed, and the conversation changed: "Aunt Xue, please ask Uncle Xie, I got three copper plates today."

"Copper plate?"

Xue Xinghan was a little dazed, and said, "Wait."

The copper plate is not an extraterrestrial product. Most people will not be surprised when they hear about it, but Xue Xinghan knows very well that if the origin of the three copper plates is not weird, Li Nanfang would not specifically call Lao Xie. phone.

Although this woman is a bit domineering towards her husband, she is very clear that when there is a business matter, she should have a right attitude.

Xie Qingshang stood up, wiped his hands, took the phone, and sat down on the chair Xue Xinghan had sat on, and said gently, "What copper plate?"

As soon as he asked this sentence, Xue Xinghan lifted his feet, took off his shoes, and put her feet in the wooden barrel. A pair of hands no less than a young girl pushed on his feet.

Xie Qingshang glanced at his wife, her eyes more gentle and sweet.

Before marriage, it was Xue Xinghan crying and screaming, chasing after Xie Xie, do whatever he wants to do, as long as you are willing to marry me, grandma does not care what clothes she wears, what posture she poses ----

But after she gave birth to a son for Lao Xie’s family, her status was like a fountain. She got up in a hurry and trampled Lao Xie on her feet, making Lao Xie always laughed at by his brothers. Wife.

A man is really afraid of his wife because he loves her too much and is afraid of losing her, so he will accept and do everything. This is nothing shameful. All men who are afraid of a wife should be proud.

Seeing his wife's gratitude for washing her feet carefully, her eyes slowly narrowed.

Xue Xinghan could also hear what Li Nanfang said on the phone, but she would never interrupt when Lao Xie called. This is also her cleverness. Unlike some women who are domineering because of being hurt by her husband. If you want to go to the house, you can only slowly be hated by men.

"I have heard the legend about this kind of copper plate before. Their organization name is Ryeyan. It has existed thousands of years ago and has a close relationship with Zhongyuan. However, their active area is in the outer Mongolia. . In modern times, rarely come to the mainland."

When Xue Xinghan put Xie Qing’s injured right foot on his knee and took a nail clipper to manicure his nails, he said lightly: “So, few people have heard of this mysterious organization. You, Uncle Jinghong, No news came. It seems that the death of their organization went to Qingshan and tried to assassinate Helan Xiaoxin. It should be out of private grievance."

Li Nanfang's voice came from the phone, clearly audible: "But this incident involved me."

"Are you on the hilltop in the wilderness?"

"Correct."

Li Nanfang admired Lao Xie's observation ability, just by hearing the sound of wind sweeping across the mountain, he could tell where he was currently.

"You go there to bring out the deadly companions."

"Yes."

"For Helan Xiaoxin, is it necessary for you to do this?"

Xie Qingshang groaned a little, and said: "Their family, if they know your relationship with Zitong, they should not have a good impression of you. What's more, she has some problems."

"what is the problem?"

Li Nanfang was very aware of the implications of what Old Xie said about Helan Xiaoxin's problems, and he immediately became interested.

"Specifically, I don't know much."

Xie Qingshang said lightly: "But your tenth uncle Jinghong once said that if something happens to Helan Xiaoxin one day, it might be a good thing."

The meaning of this sentence is much bigger.

The person who can make Jing Hongming say this is a malignant tumor for the country. Let's do surgery on the front, for fear of spreading cancer. Get it done in secret, there is still no conclusive assurance, so I hope she can make an accident. That would be a good thing for the country and the Helan family.

In view of Jing Hongming’s current position, he is quite sensitive, and Li Nanfang is not qualified to inquire about this incident. He can only explain with a smile: “At that time, it was also a low-handed man. I didn’t want her to be killed by the dead, so I couldn’t help but shoot. ."

"Ugh."

Xie Qingshang sighed suddenly, and said a thoughtless sentence: "If you were involved in this incident by her, it can be regarded as the calamity of your hit."

"Uncle Xie, when did you believe your fate?"

"Believe it once in a while, it doesn't hurt."

Xie Qingshang smiled and said: "Then you should be careful and try to keep a certain distance from her so as not to be dragged down by her."

"But she and Yue Zitong are very close."

Li Nanfang was a little bit distressed: "If I want to stay close to Xiaojian and her, I will inevitably come into contact with her."

"Then grasp the scale yourself."

After hearing Xie Qingshang's words like this, Li Nanfang thought to himself, he has already **** her, what kind of fart is there?

He thought so in his heart, but he dared not say it.

Xie Qingshang also said: "If the death companion finds you, I suggest that you have something to say with others, indicating that this is a misunderstanding. Such a death and death that is too easy to be killed by others is not important in the flames. Role. If they don’t want to make a big deal, they should be able to listen to you."

"That's what I planned. Then I came here to wait for them with a friendly and sincere heart. As a result, I haven't waited for anyone to come."

Li Nanfang boasted one, and then he smiled and said, "Uncle Si, then I won't disturb your happy time. Please say hello to my mother for me. The old man will not need it. If he can live for a thousand years, the curse is all Without it."

"Asshole, is there anyone who talks like this?"

Old Xie smiled and deducted the phone.

When the phone beeped softly, the smile on his face slowly narrowed, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

Xue Xinghan raised his head, looked at him and asked softly: "It should be here, is it finally here?"

"It's time to come, it's finally here."

Xie Qingshang nodded slightly and repeated the sentence.

When the couple were saying this, Li Nanfang was also saying: "Hey, it's time to come, it's finally here."

A somewhat vague dark shadow, I don't know when, has been standing on the downhill path outside the ancient pavilion, the sky is full of stars, and long hair can be seen.

This is a woman, tall, standing there motionless, like a night ghost emerging from the ground, exuding a trace of evil vigor.

"It's windy outside, come in and sit?"

Li Nanfang greeted enthusiastically and put the phone on the blue brick bench, so as to avoid it falling out and breaking when he waited for a while.

The woman didn't speak, she still stood there quietly, with her head down, letting her long, flying hair cover her face.

"Okay, I'll go out and talk."

Li Nanfang stepped out of the Guting: "You know? I'm actually very surprised, why women stay at home restlessly, doing laundry and cooking to watch the children serve their husbands, and have to run out and do what men should do. It's like everything. Without you, men won’t be able to play."

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