Strongest Guard

Lee Nanfang did not want to die, and he did not even hope that he would be able to fight his way out under their combined attacks.    

    

To be able to escape in front of them was not a shame, but an honor!    

    

So far, apart from Hu Mietang in the second month of Soaring Dragon, no one else had escaped safely after a bloody battle.    

    

Lee Nanfang asked himself if he had the ability to learn from Hu Mietang and receive this glory.    

    

Otherwise, when Jinghong Ming asked him if he still had any unfulfilled desires, he didn't mention anyone else and only talked about the child Loong Chengcheng was pregnant with.    

    

It was true that a child was the greatest concern of every father, but it definitely wasn't something Lee Nanfang should mention. After all, that child hadn't been born yet.    

    

The reason he said that was to anger Jinghong Ming.    

    

Generally speaking, when a person exploded with anger, their killing power would be several times stronger.    

    

But Jinghong Ming is not like this -- he is usually too calm, too cold-blooded.    

    

The cool-headed and cold-blooded Jinghong Ming was the scariest.    

    

Jinghong Ming's anger would instead affect his own performance.    

    

Lee Nanfang thought so, but it could also be said to be a gamble.    

    

He won the bet.    

    

That punch from Jinghong Ming had indeed dislocated his right arm, but the most terrifying killing intent had been replaced by anger.    

    

The destructive power of anger was great, but it was far from being as deadly as killing intent.    

    

Lee Nanfang even dared to bet that if Jinghong Ming was in a relatively calm state, he would unleash his fatal advantage and shatter Jinghong Ming's wrist with a single punch.    

    

The fact that his right arm was dislocated was nothing to Lee Nanfang. While he was rolling on the ground, he held his right elbow with his left hand and repositioned it with a "kacha" sound.    

    

Flee!    

    

I have to escape back to my territory!    

    

Although they were powerful, they were not powerful enough to fight against hundreds of guns with just two people.    

    

Lee Nanfang drilled into the forest like a headless fly.    

    

Wherever the forest was dense and the light was dark, he drilled.    

    

He could still hear Qin Yuguan's laughter. It was so boisterous, "F * ck, this kid isn't stupid at all. He knows how to anger you before taking advantage of the situation to escape. Ha, ha, ha, I like it. I prefer to kill people who are very smart. An additional intelligent person would be a threat to my reputation as the smartest person in the world. "    

    

Master Qin, I really don't want to compete with you for the title of the smartest person in the world!    

    

I swear!    

    

Your wife, don't chase after me.    

    

Lee Nanfang cursed inwardly. He wanted to cry but had no tears. He really didn't understand how there could be such a narcissistic man in the world.    

    

The key was that this super narcissistic fellow could still live to this day.    

    

What about evil?    

    

Why didn't he jump out and take Qin Laoqi away?    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was running in the forest with his head lowered, hit his head on a tree when he thought of this — no, it wasn't a tree.    

    

He bumped into a person.    

    

The super narcissistic Qin Laoqi had appeared in front of him like a ghost at some point, blocking his escape. Aunt Cang Jing's colourful smile looked so strange under the mottled moonlight shining through the leaves.    

    

Without any hesitation, Lee Nanfang turned his body and once again dashed out.    

    

After only three or four meters, he stopped.    

    

Jinghong Ming, who was wearing the Smiling Gu mask, looked at him coldly and stood in front of him.    

    

These two men were in their forties. Weren't they old heroes? Their bodies were stronger than leopards when they were young. Time should have torn them to shreds along with women.    

    

But why, why was he still so awesome?    

    

Lee Nanfang fell into a deep despair.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, you can't escape."    

    

Jinghong Ming's voice once again returned to its terrifying calmness.    

    

"Then we won't run anymore."    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and wiped his mouth.    

    

When he was fighting with Jinghong Ming with all his might, not only did he get dislocated from the shock, but he also suffered some internal injuries. Blood dripped out of the corner of his mouth.    

    

Qin Yuguan said at the end: "Since you are very smart, you should blame yourself. We will take your corpse back to eight hundred and hand it over to your mistress. "    

    

Lee Nanfang slowly stepped back, leaned his back against a tree, and formed a shape with Jinghong Ming. He shook his head and said, "I can't die."    

    

Qin Yuguan didn't think that his words were stupid. On the contrary, he seriously said, "Give us a reason."    

    

"Besides Mistress wanting me to die, I can die. No one else can let me die."    

    

Lee Nanfang took a deep breath and his chest rose and fell rapidly.    

    

The tree he was leaning on had very few leaves. Raising his head, he could see the silvery moon.    

    

Haoyue's brilliance was reflected in his eyes as he raised his head and let it spill onto his face.    

    

Lee Nanfang's pupils slowly turned red. When he spoke again, his voice seemed to come from deep underground, "Seventh Uncle Qin, Tenth Uncle Wu Tie, you guys might have already known that when I was raging or killing people in the past, my eyes would turn red."    

    

Jinghong Ming didn't say anything, but Qin Yuguan nodded, "Yes." This kind of situation was uncommon, but not rare. Back then when we were fighting a fierce tiger in the South Vietnam, I saw other people's eyes turn mad red. The reason for that is because the slaughter that was buried deep within the bones of humans had been triggered. "    

    

After a pause, he added, "Just like when a woman cries in grief, her eyes will also turn red."    

    

Lee Nanfang laughed and looked down at Qin Yuguan: "But you guys definitely don't know, my eyes are red, it's not because the slaughter in my bones was triggered. It wasn't like a woman who cried and cried because she was sad. but because — I have a dragon inside me. "    

    

Regardless of whether it was Qin Yuguan or Jinghong Ming, after Lee Nanfang said this, their bodies both trembled.    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned: "You, already knew?"    

    

If they didn't already know, they wouldn't have made such a shocking reaction when Lee Nanfang told them his biggest secret for the sake of his life. Instead, they would have laughed and thought you were the male lead in the fantasy and had a dragon hidden in your body.    

    

Jinghong Ming didn't answer and asked, "It's going to control you now?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lee Nanfang nodded with difficulty. He looked at his trembling hands and said, "Whenever I encounter a danger that my humanity cannot handle, it will control me. Let me go. I don't want it to kill you."    

    

Qin Yuguan laughed. "Are you sure it can kill both of us?"    

    

"Basically, you're sure?"    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his head again and looked at the silver plate in the sky. The red light in his eyes became more and more intense. At every full moon, its magic will be multiplied many times. "    

    

"It sounds like the werewolves of western legends."    

    

Qin Yuguan took off the mask on his face and said to Jinghong Ming with a smile.    

    

Jinghong Ming also took off his mask and threw it to the side. He said lightly: "I'll go first."    

    

Qin Yuguan was unconvinced and asked, "Why did you come first?"    

    

"Because you have too many wives."    

    

Before Jinghong Ming could finish his thought-provoking words, he pounced on Lee Nanfang like a cheetah.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

Lee Nanfang, whose eyes were flashing red, suddenly turned around and opened his mouth as he let out a weird roar.    

    

The hissing sound was like an invisible black dragon, centered around it. With lightning speed, it spiraled in all directions, causing the mountains to respond, startling countless birds of the night.    

    

"Caw, caw, caw!"    

    

A bird in the night screamed as it flew across the sky. A pool of gray bird droppings fell onto Ye Xiaodao's forehead with a "pa da" sound.    

    

However, he acted as if he didn't feel anything and continued staring blankly in the direction of the howls.    

    

The spurs sitting to his left couldn't help but remind her, "Brother-in-law, you have bird poop on your face."    

    

Ye Xiaodao ignored him.    

    

"Brother-in-law, you have bird poop on your face."    

    

Ye Xiaodao finally heard it. He used his backhand to rub a handful of hair on his forehead, then casually wiped it on the spurs' face.    

    

Ma Pi wanted to dodge, but he didn't dare. He could only let his brother-in-law rub his face evenly as if he was rubbing sunscreen for him.    

    

Ye Xiaodao asked him, "Do I still have bird poop on my face?"    

    

Spurs shook his head and drew back his neck.    

    

"Remember how I did it. Next time, don't trouble me to remind you."    

    

Ye Xiaodao said plainly. He picked up a cigarette and looked at that side in a daze.    

    

However, Sui Yueyue was looking at the two of them in a daze.    

    

The night before yesterday, she was still in the big bed in the rented house by Lee Nanfang, dreaming of her blissful Thirteen. Today, after waking up, she found that she had come to this damn place and saw these two fellows.    

    

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Xiaodao and Ye Xiaodao wore modern clothing and conversed in standard Mandarin, Sui Yueyue would have definitely suspected that she had crossed over to a feudal society where industry and civilization were underdeveloped.    

    

When she woke up, she would definitely be at a loss. Where was this?    

    

After that, he got scared and sat up abruptly. He held his arms tightly and asked while looking at Ye Xiaodao and the girl with a trembling voice, "Who are you?"    

    

After that, she suspected that she was kidnapped. Being looked at by these two Flower Harvester Demons, the black man's eyes were filled with the intent of courting her. Luckily, after being slapped in the face by Ye Xiaodao, he became more obedient when he looked at her again.    

    

In the end, Sui Yueyue found out that she had neither transmigrated nor been kidnapped. Instead, she had been smuggled into the Golden Triangle while sleeping soundly.    

    

she asked. Why did you bring me here?    

    

"Didn't you claim to be Lee Nanfang's Thirteen Milk? Then you will have to take on the responsibility of your Thirteen Milks. I hope that you will sincerely enjoy your duties and use your intelligence to do the job so that we won't be disappointed in you. "    

    

Ye Xiaodao threw her a stack of thick information and said: "On top of that, there are all the questions you want to know. "Take a good look. If you don't understand something, come and ask me."    

    

In the thick stack of information, a detailed introduction was made to the climate characteristics of Golden Triangle, including the four major opium poppy cultivation regions, the distribution of power in each region, and the "second life" of the current boss of the southern region, Lee Nanfang.    

    

And why she was smuggled here, on a mission to be carried out.    

    

"After reading it, I will give you a full eight hours to consider whether you are willing to accept this responsibility. If you are willing, then congratulations. When I see you again in the future, I will call you Thirteenth Sister. Thirteenth Sister-in-Law, that's your name in the Southern District, just like the Mrs. Hudieh who was just burned to death. "    

    

Ye Xiaodao told her, "If you don't want to, I won't force you, and I won't hurt you either. I will just let you have a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, you will return to Qingshan again and continue your beautiful dreams."    

    

Staring at them blankly for a moment, Ye Xiaodao took out his phone, looked at the time, then turned to Sui Yueyue: "Eight hours is up, not a second less. Do you decide to be Thirteen Milk, or Thirteenth Sister-in-Law? "    

    

Sui Yueyue took a deep breath and whispered, "Ye Xiaodao, please call me Thirteenth Sister-in-Law from now on."