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No matter who the two people answer the phone, they will not worry that when they bend down, the other party will take the opportunity to make a plot.

Just because they knew very well that their fighting spirit had dissipated after the phone rang.

As for vying for the other party to get the phone, it's nothing more than face.

Hu Mietang’s reason made Yang Xiao sneer: "Hehe, just because I'm younger than you, you told me to go to work, like an uncle?"

"Respect the old and love the young, do you understand?"

The ghost knew how Hu Lao Er, who had just tried his best to kill Yang Xiao, said this with a face.

Yang Xiao was stunned and nodded: "Of course I understand."

"Then don't hurry up, do you have to make my old man angry?"

"Well, I will listen to you this time. I hope that next time, you can find out the reason for such a high-sounding. Otherwise, you will be dead. Humph."

Yang Xiao hummed coldly, walked quickly to the big stone, bent over and picked up the phone.

"This demon has a problem with IQ. Well, that's good, it has the potential to be tuned to the right path."

After seeing him obediently do it, Hu Miantang's heart moved.

Yang Xiao picked up the phone, glanced at the caller ID, turned around and shook Hu Mietang, and said, "Who is the demon girl?"

"What enchantress?"

"The phone showed that it was a call from the demon girl."

"Is it right? How can you be so stupid."

Hu Mietang reprimanded, rubbing his sour right arm with his left hand, and cursed in a low voice: "My old man has a terrible life. I actually met two fools in one night."

Being scolded by the old **** as a fool, Yang Xiao was not angry.

On the contrary, he still felt that Lao Hu was right.

"It seems that I have to hurry up and get acquainted with the world as much as possible. Otherwise, I will always be looked down upon."

Yang Xiao said silently in his heart and connected the phone: "Hey, demon girl, what do you do to call Li Nanfang?"

Yue Zitong, who made a table of delicious food at home, was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth.

Suddenly after listening to the question from the other side of the phone, he was obviously taken aback and blurted out, "Who are you?"

"I'm Yang Xiao. Yang of Yangshu, Xiaoyao Xiaoyao."

Yang Xiaote liked his name and introduced himself carefully before saying: "I know who you are. You are Yue Zitong."

"Yang, Yang Xiao?"

In Yue Zitong's mind, Youdi floated up to the scene where he met Yang Xiao on Yunge Mountain. She shivered, and the cigarette from her mouth fell on her lap. He hurriedly raised his hand to open it, and asked in a loud voice, "How can you hold Li? Southern cell phone? Where is he?"

"He?"

Yang Xiao looked at Li Nanfang who was lying in the distance, and shook his head: "Lying over there."

With a chuckle, Yue Zitong stood up: "He, why would he lie down? What did you do to him?"

After thinking about it, Yang Xiao told the truth: "I wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect him to find a helper to ambush in the dark. His helper is very powerful, and he is the most powerful person I have ever met since my debut. But Li The South is not our opponent. We have already kicked it together. Now lying there, I don’t know if it’s dead or alive----"

When Yang Xiao described what happened, he was incoherent and confused.

No matter how smart Yue Zitong was, he was confused.

But it's nothing.

She only needs to know what Li Nanfang is in now.

Hearing that the little nephew was lying there, not knowing whether he was alive or not, Yue Zitong panicked and cried out, "Why are you bullying him? What do you want? Do you want money? How much? Make a price! I will send it to you."

"I don't want money."

Yang Xiao shook his head, just about to say something, Hu Miantang walked over and stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone. Listening to your explanation, it's a torture."

After hearing what he said, Yang Xiao was angry, but also a little guilty, and obediently handed the phone over.

Hu Mietang’s eloquence in narrating the incident was much more methodical than Yang Xiao. He explained the matter clearly in a few words, and finally said a little angrily: "Girl, you can’t blame me for being angry. You said I helped him resist the strong. Enemy, let him watch the excitement next to him. Why not stand on the sidelines and remind Yang Xiao to pay attention to what big tricks I will play next. Let yourself say, is there such a bastard?"

After listening to him, Yue Zitong asked eagerly, "Who are you?"

Old Hu was stunned: "Who am I? You, you don't know who I am?"

Seeing pity, Lao Hu tried to save Li Nanfang tonight, but he spared his life to choke Yang Xiao.

Although the final result reminded him, he was really blushing, but can he blame him?

Who let that little **** eat inside and out?

After so much energy, she finally had the opportunity to show off the hard work to Yue Zitong, but she could not tell who he was.

How could her memory be so bad?

Lao Hu came to the Yue Family Villa and took the Dragon Ball from Helan Fox. How many days have passed since then?

She just forgot about his elegant, calm and masculine bass, and she couldn't forgive him.

"Who are you? You, why do you join forces with others to bully Li Nanfang? You all wait for me, and I'll go right away. Don't run if there is a kind."

This can't be blamed on Yue Zitong's inability to remember Hu Bantang's voice.

To blame, he can only blame Helan Xiaoxin.

When Hu Mietang visited the Yue family villa, Yue Zitong was upset by Helan Xiaoxin.

Don't expect anyone in that state to remember the voice of a stranger.

Yue Zitong's "turning over and not acknowledging people" is a reminder that Lao Hu's behavior just now may have been a bit overdone.

Even if Li Nanfang is a bastard, after all, he is a junior who needs his care.

This is like being a dad. How can he be beaten to death because his son deliberately poked him on the condom?

What's more, at that time, Li Nanfang was obviously attracted by the "excellent performance" of two people. He forgot who he was and became a kid who was eating inside and out.

"I, I am Qin Yu----"

Old Hu was ashamed and felt ashamed to say something to Xiaoyue. When he was about to bring his brother to the culprit, Yang Xiao next to him said loudly, "He is Hu Mietang. I heard Li Nanfang call him Second Uncle Hu, begging hard. Don't hit him again. But Hu Miantang doesn't care about it. If it wasn't for me to stop him, hum."

Who is it, just now secretly boasting that he has the potential to go right?

Who is it, secretly laughing at his IQ problem?

It seems to be my old man.

Hu Mietang stared at Yang Xiao in a daze, his desire to die was gone, just because he looked away.

"Hu Mietang?"

Yue Zitong finally thought of the name, what kind of brilliance it represents, like the brightest star at night, brilliant and peerless: "You, are you really Uncle Hu?"

"fake."

Hu Mietang, whose old face was getting hot, really had no face to say anything to Yue Zitong, and hurriedly said something, don't worry, I will soon send the **** back and hang up the phone.

Holding the mobile phone, Hu Miantang asked Yang Xiao angrily: "How can your morals be so corrupt? You can do things like instigating discord!"

"Cut, I'm just telling the truth. Do you dare to tell the truth, is it also morally corrupt?"

Yang Xiao curled his lips in disdain, and shrugged his shoulders.

"of course not."

Hu Mietang bowed his head bitterly, and walked towards Li Nanfang.

Suddenly, he discovered that he had just violated one of his most important principles.

Will not lie.

He never lied during the days when he went into the evil way when he was young.

How can you lie when you are old and become famous, but because of this little thing?

Fortunately, Yang Xiao stopped his stupid behavior in time so that he could avoid the late festival.

Li Nanfang was lying on his back facing the sky, very peaceful, like a sleeping child, with a smile on his lips.

He was just under the combined attack of the two masters, his internal organs shifted after being severely injured, resulting in a coma, and no serious injuries.

This, Yang Xiao, who tried his pulse for a little while, was sure.

Under his ribs, he patted a few palms on the back and forward, and these are not a problem.

It was the five **** finger marks on the left arm, which looked a little shocking.

However, it is not too simple for Yang Xiao, who is proficient in pharmacology, to make the wound heal in the shortest time and recover as before.

"What medicine did you give?"

After Yang Xiao tore off his shirt and helped Li Nanfang wrap his left arm, Hu Miantang asked curiously, "It smells like mint, but it doesn't look like it."

"This is ice mint."

"What is ice mint? Why haven't I heard of it."

"There are so many things you haven't heard of."

Yang Xiao said lightly: "Bing mint is a plant that grows deep in snowy mountains. Compared with ordinary mint, it has a magical effect in healing wounds that you can't believe. Unfortunately, its requirements for the growth environment It’s too high. It took me more than ten years to find mint to make such a small bottle of powder."

Hu Mietang's eyes lit up and he asked, "Which snow mountain has this thing?"

"Do you think I will tell you?"

"will not."

"No, you still ask."

"Will you tell me whether I should ask or not are two different things. Don't get confused."

Hu Miantang thought for a while, and then asked, "Well, can you give me some fans of this kind?"

"No."

Without even thinking about it, Yang Xiao refused.

Hu Miantang put forward a new request: "Then you can always tell me, why are you staring at Li Nanfang?"

"Nor."

Yang Xiao refused again.

After being rejected one after another, Hu Miantang was a little angry: "Then you carry him to the car, right?"

This time, Yang Xiao didn't say no, but instead asked, "Why don't you hug him?"

"Because you are younger than me."

Hu Miantang came up with this reason again.

And after speaking, he turned around and complained as he walked: "The quality of young people today is simply too low, and they don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Originally, Yang Xiao was Li Nanfang's enemy, and Hu Mietang was here to rescue him.

But now, when Li Nanfang needed help most, Hu Miantang, who came to rescue him, flung his sleeves and left.

Instead, it was his enemy Yang Xiao. After being stupefied for a moment, he bent down and hugged him in his arms, and quickly chased him: "Hey, Lao Hu, wait for me. I can't drive."

"If you can't drive, then learn. Otherwise, you can take a taxi or take him back on foot."

When Lao Hu uttered the last word, his figure flickered and disappeared in the shade of the nearby tree.

Turtle Dove Mountain is at least 50 kilometers away from the garden villa area where Li Nanfang lives.

Even if Yang Xiao had nothing to do with Li Nanfang, he would really have to hike fifty kilometers, which would be very tiring.

"Isn't it just learning to drive? It's nothing great."

Looking at the direction of Lao Hu's disappearance, Yang Xiaoda stood for a while before letting out a sneer.

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