Strongest Guard

C471 I Gave Her Something to Drink



C471 I Gave Her Something to Drink

Zhan Hsingshen had a nightmare.    

    

In her dreams, she seemed to be in water, but also in the clouds, tightly entangled by a black dragon. In her dream, she seemed to be in water, but also in the clouds, tightly entangled by a black dragon, the dragon's head, even bigger than a battle, was right in front of her face.    

    

She wanted to break free from the snake-like dragon's body, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free in the slightest. On the contrary, she became tighter and tighter, as if her bones were about to break, and there was not a breath of air in her lungs.    

    

After seeing her open her mouth, the Black Dragon's vertical pupils suddenly glowed with an evil luster. Its red dragon tongue was just like the chameleon's lightning speed when it was hunting its prey.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen was already suffocating and his brain had almost stopped working. After his mouth was stuffed with the Black Dragon's tongue, not only did he not feel anything, she also did not understand what he was doing.    

    

She had already completely lost her ability to resist.    

    

Just as she was about to suffocate, the Black Dragon finally let her go.    

    

The fresh air immediately rushed into her mouth and nose, causing her to instinctively open her mouth and let out the sound of someone drowning, "Ha — hu!"    

    

The shriveled lungs were instantly filled with oxygen, spurring the blood flow to accelerate and supply the brain.    

    

Like an engine that had lost its fuel and was about to stop running, as the blood that was full of oxygen rushed to her brain, the parts of the engine began to spin rapidly, driving her reflexes and making her mind clear.    

    

Where am I?    

    

Where did this terrifying Black Dragon come from?    

    

What is it going to do to me?    

    

When Zhan Hsingshen thought of the third question, his brain also started to slowly think.    

    

Even though he was feeling cold, his hands and wrists were aching from the pain, as though they were about to be strangled. There was also a disgusting stench coming from his mouth, causing him to feel nauseous.    

    

Then she heard a man laughing and talking.    

    

That laughter, it sounded so arrogant and proud, it made people hate it: "Ha, ha, ha, not bad, of course I'm Lee Nanfang, if it's a lie then so be it. Sister Shen, you didn't expect that your good sister and martial arts star didn't kill me, did you? "    

    

"Indeed."    

    

In the quiet wilderness, Hua Yeshen's voice could be heard clearly from her phone, "Star God, why would she let you go?"    

    

Her question made Lee Nanfang unhappy, "Sister Shen, do you think that I am still alive to answer your call? It was the result of your sister being merciful and letting me go?"    

    

"Isn't it? "If she hadn't let go …"    

    

Hua Yeshen shut her mouth halfway through her sentence.    

    

She couldn't think of any reason why Zhan Hsingshen would let Lee Nanfang go.    

    

In that case, if Lee Nanfang was still alive, he could only defeat Zhan Hsingshen.    

    

But how was that possible?    

    

"She wanted to kill me, but she didn't succeed."    

    

Lee Nanfang restrained his smile and said lightly.    

    

"Where's the Star God?" "How, how is she now?"    

    

After hearing the worry in Hua Yeshen's voice, Lee Nanfang comforted her: "Don't worry. She wanted to kill me, but I didn't have to. Of course, to show that I was not satisfied with her meanness, I punished her a little bit, to make her understand that it is not easy for anyone to live this long.    

    

"How did you punish her?"    

    

Hearing Lee Nanfang's words, Hua Yeshen felt relieved, but she continued to sneer. "Hehe, I know, you must have destroyed her clean body."    

    

"I was thinking that. "It's a pity, I don't know if your name is Zhan Fei or your good sister Star God, but your aunt has come to visit you... sigh, damn it, seeing such a delicate Da'ming Xing but not being able to enjoy it, who can understand the bitterness in my heart?"    

    

Lee Nanfang let out a long sigh towards the sky and quickly changed the topic of conversation before Hua Yeshen could say anything, "Although I have always been a great person and have never been on the same level as women, she has really offended me this time. Not punishing her is not enough to calm the anger of the people."    

    

"What did you do to her?"    

    

"I gave her something to drink."    

    

"Oh, it's a chronic poison."    

    

"No."    

    

Lee Nanfang shook his head and said with a smile, "Not only is it not a chronic poison, but it's also quite a nutritious protein."    

    

Hua Yeshen wondered, "What high nutrition protein?"    

    

Lee Nanfang lowered his voice and said two words.    

    

Hua Yeshen was stunned. She suddenly understood the meaning behind those two words and flew into a rage, "Lee Nanfang, you scum, bastard!"    

    

"Drinking some of that stuff is at least many times better than me killing you, right?"    

    

Lee Nanfang's voice turned cold.    

    

Hua Yeshen was speechless. Guain was right. As long as Zhan Hsingshen was able to kill him, there was no need for her to bite him after defeating her.    

    

Lee Nanfang looked back and smiled, "Sister Shen, your good sister is awake. Do you want to talk to her? "    

    

Zhan Hsingshen had woken up a long time ago, but she didn't have the face to open her eyes.    

    

It turned out that the evil Black Dragon she saw in her dream was Lee Nanfang.    

    

The dragon's tongue that reeked of blood was his — Lee Nanfang used this way to molest her. It wasn't because he was kind enough to keep her clean body, but because her aunt happened to visit.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen was unable to accept this reality. He suddenly raised his head and let out a sharp scream: "Ah!"    

    

"F * ck, what the hell are you screaming for? You scared me!"    

    

Lee Nanfang's voice rang in his ears like a pair of scissors, cutting off Zhan Hsingshen's scream.    

    

She suddenly opened her eyes!    

    

The pair of eyes that used to be clear and spirited were now filled with viciousness as he chose his prey. He was like a wounded wild beast trapped in a cage, staring at Lee Nanfang's repulsive face while clenching his teeth.    

    

She wanted to punch out and smash that stinky face into smithereens, just like smashing watermelons.    

    

Her hands moved, and a heart-wrenching pain came from her wrists.    

    

Only then did she realize that she was hanging from a crooked tree.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, I will kill you!"    

    

Zhan Hsingshen raised his head again and said in a hoarse voice, "I will kill your whole family —"    

    

With a loud slap, Lee Nanfang interrupted Zhan Hsingshen's words.    

    

After he offends someone, he doesn't mind if they say they want to kill him. But the point is, you have to have the ability to kill him.    

    

Just like Zhan Hsingshen right now, he could have his throat strangled at any time, or he might just screw her up by running into a red light without any hygiene, but he was threatening to kill his entire family.    

    

Isn't this bragging?    

    

Lee Nanfang had never been polite to a posturing criminal, so he didn't care that she had been ravaged for almost an entire night.    

    

After Hua Yeshen heard the slap, she snapped, "Lee Nanfang, if you dare to touch one of the Star God's fingers again, I'll make you want to die!"    

    

Pow!    

    

Another resounding slap on the face.    

    

Hua Yeshen's threat made Lee Nanfang very unhappy. Coincidentally, Zhan Hsingshen had the courage to glare at him, which then made him angry.    

    

Okay, Sister Shen, you scared me.    

    

I won't touch one of her fingers, so I'll do five of her fingers, okay?    

    

Looking at Zhan Hsingshen's white left and right cheeks, each with a clear handprint, Lee Nanfang truly felt a sense of accomplishment.    

    

Hua Yeshen, who had such a good temper, knew what Lee Nanfang was thinking after hearing the slap. She was so angry that she almost bit her teeth into pieces. However, she said elegantly, "Okay, Lee Nanfang, you're very good."    

    

Shouldn't women scream or curse when they are infuriated?    

    

However, Hua Yeshen was different.    

    

She was shouting angrily. However, her warning told him that things were not so bad. As long as Lee Nanfang could correct his mistake in time, Sister Shen might let him off because she had pushed him too far.    

    

When she was at the peak of her anger, the moment she calmed down, it meant that she was already ready to kill.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't care at all and chuckled: "Yeah, I've always been very good."    

    

Before he finished his sentence, Zhan Hsingshen turned around and glared at him.    

    

I've always said that I'm clearly annoyed the most when I'm lying on the chopping board as a fish, yet I'm actually so unyielding. Why are you still challenging my patience?    

    

With a flick of his right hand, the third slap was sent flying.    

    

Lee Nanfang's heart ached when he saw the white cheeks begin to swell. The old man always told him not to hit anyone's face, especially when the one asking for a beating was a beauty.    

    

At that time, he was full of the desire to learn, so why didn't he slap her in the face?    

    

The butt.    

    

Lee Nanfang looked at the tree vines under his feet as he recalled the old man's words.    

    

He had already used this half vine last night. The scars on Zhan Hsingshen's body were left by it.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen, who looked at the tree vines with eyes that were on the verge of bursting into flames, once again stubbornly raised his head.    

    

Why was it that the more beautiful a woman was, the more despicable she was?    

    

Lee Nanfang pondered about this profound question in his heart. He placed the phone, which was always on the phone, on the tree branch beside him. With the tip of his foot, the vine flew into his right hand.    

    

With a slight flick of his wrist, the branch of the vine that was as thick as a chopstick struck out a resounding whip.    

    

"Hey, Lee Nanfang, why do you insist on forcing me?"    

    

Hua Yeshen's faint sigh came from the phone.    

    

"Hehe, Sister Shen, you're wrong. It's not me forcing you, it's someone forcing me. "Although I am just a trivial person, a rabbit would still bite if it gets anxious."    

    

Lee Nanfang chuckled and walked to Zhan Hsingshen's side while swinging his cane. He looked at her curvy butt and nodded slightly in admiration.    

    

Although he was smiling, his eyes were ice-cold.    

    

He asked himself, after meeting Zhan Hsingshen for the first time — it could also be considered as meeting by chance. It was after seeing her being troubled by two bad men that he saw the injustice and helped her beat away the bad guy.    

    

But what did Zhan Hsingshen do to him?    

    

It was one thing to not be grateful to him, but to pretend that he was fine. On the contrary, in front of tens of thousands of fans, he was ridiculing him without restraint, causing him to lose all face.    

    

What made him even more annoyed was that Zhan Hsingshen actually beat him up for failing to sing a song. He even dared to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson at the station where Chiang Morann was sent to.    

    

Could Lee Nanfang be willing?    

    

It was from there that the enmity between the two was formed.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang didn't take this matter seriously and soon forgot about it. After all, he didn't feel sorry for Zhan Hsingshen.    

    

However, Zhan Hsingshen wanted to kill him.    

    

When he was pretending to beg for mercy, it was his last chance for her, for Hua Yeshen's sake.    

    

But instead of pitying him, she treated him like a cat playing with a mouse.    

    

Well, since you have to play, have a good time, I hope you can afford it.    

    

In the end, Zhan Hsingshen couldn't afford to play.    

    

This was just like gambling on a cool and unruly basis. If one lost, one would still have to act shamelessly. It was extremely hateful.    

    

What made Lee Nanfang even more impatient was the threat that came from Hua Yeshen.    

    

What was this?    

    

Oh, only she was allowed to play with me, to play with me as if I were dead, but I was not allowed to play with her.    

    

Damn it, I really thought you were Aunt Yue. All of you have long faces that owed grass, but you still have to say that you are a lady.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen's gaze and the killing intent that Hua Yeshen could release even through the phone made Lee Nanfang completely lose his patience. He laughed softly and suddenly waved the rattan.    

    


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