Strongest Guard

C193 Self-made Bitter Wine



C193 Self-made Bitter Wine

His wife's face changed, "Who?" "Who was it that had the ability to make Nanfang into such a state?"    

    

Xue Xinghan did not say anything, he raised his head and looked towards the northwest.    

    

In the northwest, there was another mountain. The vegetation was dense, and the altitude was several hundred meters higher than that of the 800 village. Whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter, they were all shrouded in white fog.    

    

Especially the Monarch Valley at the bottom of the mountain; it is spring-like all year round, and the rare animals such as sika deer, cranes, and others that are almost extinct elsewhere treat this place as a paradise.    

    

There was a deep spring under the Monarch Valley, and it was even a hot spring. The water was sweet and watery with all the plants in the valley and the hot air it emitted turned into white mist that surrounded the Emperor Mountain.    

    

There is a mountain, there is a valley, there is an emperor mountain, there is a Monarch Valley — but without the king's long sleep, this place is nothing.    

    

The old man followed Xue Xinghan's gaze and looked towards the direction of the King Mountain. The corners of his eyes twitched as he asked in a high-pitched voice, "Y-you're talking about Sui —"    

    

"I didn't!"    

    

Xue Xinghan interrupted the old man and repeated slowly: "I didn't say, you didn't say, we didn't say. But we all know it, including the eight hundred village chiefs. Therefore, no matter what Yang Tiantian and Lee Nanfang had done, she had done it on her own free will. Lee Nanfang could not blame anyone for that.    

    

Mistress lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time. She sighed and said, "Sigh, in the end, Nanfang had let me down."    

    

"He will be punished!"    

    

In the old man's eyes, there was an angry Evil Qi, and he laughed sinisterly: "The bitter wine he brewed, drink it himself!"    

    

Mistress could not help but ask, "Don't tell me, that Nanfang will really be allowed to go to that place from now on?"    

    

Xue Xinghan curled his lips in disdain: "Tsk, what's wrong with him going to that place? Little Qiao, I know that you have already treated this brat as your own son. I only wish for him to be well. I hope that he and that girl Yue Zitong can live a peaceful life together. He didn't want to see what kind of shameful things he had done all these years abroad. Hmph, are the two of them amazing? Your Nanfang has already slept. "    

    

Mistress blushed and the old man was jealous. However, after Mistress pinched her thigh, he forgot those dirty thoughts. He laughed dryly and said, "Actually, for others, it's not really a punishment. On the contrary, many people would yearn for it …"    

    

Xue Xinghan interrupted him: "You're looking forward to it, aren't you?"    

    

"Ha, how could I! In this lifetime, the only woman I love is Xiaoqiao. The other women are all pink skeletons. "    

    

The old man chuckled. "Besides, isn't my sister-in-law as well? Oh, I won't say anymore. Little Qiao, let go of him, alright?"    

    

"Hey, who's here?"    

    

Facing his mistress who had entered the mountain, he let go of the old man's hand and let out a soft "eh".    

    

In the distance, he could see a figure walking past the stone beam above the horse trough. A few kids were raising sheep on this side of the ditch, and they were running towards that person.    

    

"It's Lao Xie!"    

    

Jack jumped up from the rock in delight.    

    

The old man was also very happy, but his expression quickly darkened.    

    

At such a long distance, Xue Xinghan couldn't see any difference between the husband sharing the same bed with him and the husband. However, when the old man saw him go around the corner, he used his hands to support the fruit tree and saw that he was probably injured.    

    

Xie Qingshang was actually injured!    

    

Like the wind blowing across the prairie, the well-built Xue Xinghan ran in front of Xie Qingshang. He didn't care about the little brats beside him who were feeding the sheep and leaped into his husband's arms with open arms.    

    

She was such a reckless woman. She loved her husband like hot fire. She didn't care how others looked at her, just like how a sparrow would when it was Lee Nanfang, she would be fine.    

    

Lao Xie really enjoyed his wife's cutie. Although he was already the mother of his two sons, in his heart, he was always like when he first met her. With both hands supporting his wife, he happily took a few steps back.    

    

"What's the matter with you?"    

    

Xue Xinghan immediately noticed something from the movement of him retreating. Only when he frowned did he realize that his husband's face was a bit pale and he jumped off his body in a hurry.    

    

"It's fine. My head, limbs, and even the most important point is still there."    

    

Influenced by his wife's rogue temperament, Lao Xie, who had a calm personality, now sounded like a scoundrel.    

    

Xue Xinghan ignored him. He walked around him twice and lifted the clothes on his back.    

    

Under his dark blue shirt, there was a black fist mark that seemed to be tattooed on Xie Qingshang's back. Xue Xinghan was surprised, but he didn't dare to touch it. Tears immediately started to form on his long eyelashes.    

    

"Don't worry, it's still too early to die."    

    

Xie Qingshang put down his clothes, turned around and hugged his wife, lightly patted her back a few times, and said proudly: "I only got punched by that woman, but she got stabbed in the eye by me. "Hehe, no matter what, I made a profit from this."    

    

"Did you find out where she came from?"    

    

The old man also rushed over, lifted Lao Xie's shirt on his back and took a look, then felt relieved.    

    

The old man was an expert at healing his injuries. Although Xie Qingshang was heavily injured on the surface, he only injured his meridians, not his bones and internal organs. As long as he soaked in the Monarch Valley hot spring for a few more days, he would be able to extract the poison from his skin.    

    

"There's a bit of intent behind using Japan to threaten a ninja, but the poison used is even more sinister. "I guess so. If it was someone else, it would be hard to say."    

    

Xie Qingshang didn't have the slightest intention to brag when he said this. Although he said it in an extremely casual manner, only he knew how shocking it was when he assassinated a couple with a certain position.    

    

"Crisis?"    

    

Xue Xinghan narrowed his eyes: "Back then, when Hu Laoer and Qin Laoqi teamed up, they all suffered a great loss due to the Japan crisis?"    

    

Hu Laoer, Xie Laosi, Qin Laoqi, Jinghong's tenth place, many years ago, for the Longteng December of China, established an undefeatable legend, being acclaimed as one of the world's top four close combat experts.    

    

Hu Laoer Yin, Xie Laosi's stability, Qin Laoqi's ruthlessness, Jinghong's tenth cold, all of these were well-known.    

    

Even the two most insidious and ruthless of them, when working together, had already suffered greatly at the hands of danger, not to mention Xie Qingshang alone, to face the crisis of the upgraded version.    

    

To be able to kill him and return alive, this was the result of Xue Xinghan's continuous prayers.    

    

According to legend, the ninjas who faced a crisis in their Japan were the real ninjas. Not long after they were born, they began to eat corpse worms and received all kinds of cruel training.    

    

The only way to kill them was to pierce their eyes and set them on fire.    

    

In reality, they were just a group of zombies, but they had their own thoughts.    

    

After so many years, the crisis of the older generation had been eliminated, and the new generation of crisis had definitely developed more perfectly. At the very least, that woman didn't have the slightest trace of a zombie.    

    

"I'm not too sure, but I have a fifty percent chance."    

    

Xie Qingshang didn't want to talk about this with his wife, so he changed the topic: "Where is that brat? Has he woken up yet?"    

    

The old man nodded. "I'm awake."    

    

"It's good that you're awake. I'll go to the Village Head's house first. Xinghan, go and tell the three great masters that I'm going to take a bath at Monarch Valley — hmph! "    

    

As Xie Qingshang said this, he stepped on a rock and staggered. Instinctively, he raised his hand to maintain his balance, but the impact of the punch on his back made him grunt in pain.    

    

"I'll go find that bastard!"    

    

He lifted his hand to wipe the corner of his eye and then rushed towards the mountain village. He ignored Xie Qingshang's shouts and ignored his wife who was walking over, wanting to run in front of Lee Nanfang and give her a good beating.    

    

The old man said nonchalantly, "Let her go. She can't kill that bastard. But I really have to thank you on his behalf. "    

    

"This way of saying it, it is foreign. You raised him, but I taught him martial arts. When it comes to intimacy with him, even if it's worse than yours, it's not much worse. "    

    

Xie Qingshang smiled lightly and looked in the direction his wife ran off to, "In Xinghan's heart, don't you see this bastard as your son?"    

    

Only when his son did something wrong and had to be taught a lesson, would he have no qualms about beating him up wherever he wanted, completely disregarding his mother-in-law's persuasion.    

    

When she rushed in, her mother-in-law was rubbing her numb cheeks and talking to Lee Nanfang.    

    

Since some things had already become a reality, there was no need for Lee Nanfang to hide. Otherwise, it would be a waste of her painstaking efforts —    

    

Just when he was about to forget who the woman in front of him was, Xue Xinghan pounced on her, pushed her aside and kicked Lee Nanfang off the bed.    

    

"Xinghan, w-what are you doing?"    

    

Her mother-in-law was shocked, but she didn't dare to raise her hand to stop her. She was afraid that if she were to be kicked by Mad Women, she would be in pain for a long time.    

    

"I can't tell, but I'm giving a massage to your good son-in-law!"    

    

Xue Xinghan said fiercely. He kept kicking Lee Nanfang with his legs, "Little brat, do you feel anything? Ang! Answer: Do you feel it? Are you proud of yourself now? Do you want me to turn into a coquettish horse and let you ride me? "    

    

His mother-in-law cried out in alarm. She was too ashamed to see anyone, so she covered her face and sat on the ground, sobbing.    

    

Lee Nanfang wanted to kill himself, if he had the strength to bite off his tongue.    

    

He did not. He could only speak, but not speak.    

    

He really hoped that Xue Xinghan could kick him to death and pull him down. That would be better than the present.    

    

He didn't hate Xue Xinghan at all.    

    

He could see that Auntie Xue's face was covered in tears. When she got tired from kicking, she kneeled on the ground and used her fist to punch him on the back before asking, "Lao Xie, are you hurt?"    

    

"It's fine, I won't die."    

    

Xue Xinghan stood up and let out a deep breath. Little bastard, you must wake me up as soon as possible, or else I'll castrate you. Sweetie, you go on — but I must say, you have too little experience in this area. I really should ask this son of a bitch. Lee Nanfang, tell me the truth. All you have to do is speak and you can make a woman fly, right? "    

    

Lee Nanfang wanted to say that something was wrong, but when he saw that Xue Xinghan was about to sneer again, he hurriedly said the right thing.    

    

"Then I'll wait for you."    

    

She turned to leave, but tore off Yang Tiantian's pajamas.    

    

When Yang Tiantian screamed, she then walked out laughing out loud, "Damn it, since you want to do it, why are you still wearing your clothes like a dried bird? "It's not satisfying at all!"    

    

Xue Xinghan had been gone for a long time. Lee Nanfang's eyes twitched as he looked at his mother-in-law and said, "She is sick. Apart from my wife, eight hundred people are sick. Don't mind her."    

    

The weeping mother-in-law shook her head. "She … she is doing this for my own good."    

    


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