Strongest Guard

As the night wind blew, the temperature was more than ten degrees lower than it had been during the day.    

However, the temperature was just right for a person.    

Especially when one stood on the border filled with wild grasses, and raised their head to gaze towards the direction of the Golden Triangle, one would occasionally hear the sound of small bugs moving up and down, and it allowed one to enjoy a kind of freshness that was basically unobtainable in the city.    

Shangdao Yinghua didn't know that Yue Zitong had stood where she was a few days ago.    

The person who accompanied Yue Zitong to enjoy the night was Wang Yang.    

And Yang Xiao.    

The person who accompanied Shangdao Yinghua here tonight was Gala.    

Yang Xiao -- she disdained to come here in the middle of the night and chat with a foreign girl.    

Yang Xiao did not come, nor did the wild boar appear.    

Gala was standing about fifteen meters away from Shangdao Yinghua.    

His right hand had never left the grip of his spear.    

A pair of small but lively eyes, like two glass beads, kept spinning.    

Compared to Wang Yang, who had accompanied Yue Zitong here before, Gala, who grew up in the wilderness, knew even better that this was the place where beasts roamed.    

It was unknown when a wild boar type beast would pounce out. Of course, he didn't dare to be careless.    

Similarly, compared to Wang Yang, who prided himself on being extremely strong in terms of martial prowess, Gala's spirit was much more relaxed.    

Shangdao Yinghua was a woman who was several times more cruel and powerful than him.    

It was fine if the wild boar type fierce beasts did not come out.    

If she came out and tried to taste the food, there would only be one result — her head would be cut off by the sharp, broken knife that stuck to her body.    

When the wind once again blew Shangdao Yinghua's hair and the corner of her silver-gray windbreaker, she finally stopped looking into the distance. When she turned around and walked over, she said lightly, "Let's go back."    

Gala agreed and waved his hand towards the weeds on both sides of the road.    

Immediately, more than ten shadows approached the roadside.    

The moon is fine tonight.    

The mercury-like moonlight sprinkled on Shangdao Yinghua's face, as if coating her with a layer of white powder, making her skin seem even smoother.    

However, no matter how gentle the moonlight was, it was unable to conceal the killing intent flickering in her eyes.    

Sui Yueyue was no longer the same Sui Yueyue from before.    

Shangdao Yinghua was also no longer the same Shangdao Yinghua from before.    

Sui Yueyue was adept at thinking and scheming.    

Shangdao Yinghua only respected martial arts and killed.    

From a certain point of view, Shangdao Yinghua was at a disadvantage.    

But she didn't care what others thought of her.    

At that moment, she only wanted to cut off Sui Yueyue's head!    

Sui Yueyue could be delusional enough to swallow Shangdao Yinghua's interest in Dongyang, but she didn't care.    

Furthermore, when she found out that Sui Yueyue had sent someone to assassinate her, she didn't feel anything was amiss.    

However, Shangdao Yinghua would definitely not be able to tolerate it. Sui Yueyue had actually plotted against him, captured Lee Nanfang alive, and shattered his confidence.    

No matter who she told about Jack, Shangdao Yinghua would tell them that she was alive for that man.    

That man was her heaven, her earth, the whole of her life.    

How could Shangdao Yinghua tolerate that, now that all her life was being trampled by Sui Yueyue?    

However, reality forced Shangdao Yinghua to endure, even if she couldn't.    

Otherwise, Lee Nanfang would --    

Shangdao Yinghua brought all the cash flow she could, including the legacy of her two ex-husbands.    

As long as she could save Lee Nanfang, Shangdao Yinghua was free for Sui Yueyue to extort her.    

As for what she would do after the event, only then could she let Sister Yue have a taste of the power of one of the new black heads in Dongyang City.    

She had to follow Lee Nanfang's wishes.    

Unlike Yue Zitong, Hua Yeshen, and the others who received the broken leg at the same time, Shangdao Yinghua didn't think about why Lee Nanfang didn't fight back after regaining his freedom.    

This was because in her heart, no matter what that man did, she had a reason to agree with him with both her hands.    

Since there is blind worship, there is blind love.    

"Sui Yueyue, even if he just said you deserve to die, you're dead for sure."    

Shangdao Yinghua, who was slowly walking forward, said this in her heart. Then, a low shout came from the front, "Who is it?"    

Immediately, she stopped and slowly raised her head to look.    

"It's me, my own people, it's me."    

A thin black figure walked out from the grass at two o'clock with both hands held high.    

Gala waved his hand and a flashlight lit up, locking onto that person.    

That person's eyes stung but he did not raise his hand to cover his face. He only cursed, "F * ck, they already say we're on the same side. Why aren't you reassured?"    

"You are — Spurs?"    

Just when Gala was trying his best to recognize his face, Shangdao Yinghua spoke up.    

Back then, when Sui Yueyue came to the Golden Triangle, she had a horse spurs with her.    

It was precisely this guy that had become Sui Yueyue's accomplice to help her clean up a lot after she established a firm foothold in Golden Triangle back then.    

Shangdao Yinghua was well aware of this, so when she recognized him, her eyes immediately narrowed.    

If it was Yue Zitong, she would definitely curse loudly, "Damn, who are you on the same side as? You are a dog that betrayed the trust of my family's Little Nephew, but helped the evil. Someone, beat this guy into a pulp. and then bring it back, and torture him, and what is he doing here? "    

However, Shangdao Yinghua was not Yue Zitong. No matter how cold her gaze when looking at the spurs, she could only say indifferently, "Let him come."    

Gala would unconditionally carry out any order his boss gave him.    

However, after the spurs came, he still pointed his gun at Lao Hei's head and began to search his body.    

The spurs were not happy about it.    

He complained to Gala repeatedly, why didn't he believe him, and yet used such an extremely distrustful method to deal with him. Wasn't he afraid that his old friend would feel cold?    

Gala didn't care about that. He replied that he was an old friend of yours, and only after searching his crotch did he bring him to Shangdao Yinghua.    

In Spurs' mind, Shangdao Yinghua was the weak woman's spokesperson.    

Although he had long since heard that she had been reborn as a devil.    

However, he still couldn't believe it.    

Besides Sui Yueyue, he felt that he was the only one who could transform in such a short time.    

However, when the spurs were pushed over by Gala and looked up at Shangdao Yinghua, the disbelief from the past vanished like smoke in thin air.    

Ma Po was not old, and he had been taught to be bad by his bastard brother-in-law. However, after so many years of adventure, he had developed a pair of wise and farsighted eyes for him.    

He only needed a single glance at Shangdao Yinghua to be sure that she was no longer that sloppy woman from before.    

It was a devil woman whose entire body was emitting a dangerous aura.    

Fortunately, Spurs and the Evil Woman were on his side.    

"Did Sui Yueyue send you?"    

Shangdao Yinghua raised her hand and grabbed Gala, who was holding onto Ma La Ju's arm, and immediately let him go and took a few steps back.    

"What do you think?"    

Although it was certain that Shangdao Yinghua had been reborn, Spurs still replied out of habit.    

He had a mischievous smile on his face and did not look serious at all.    

It was only when he felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes and a sharp broken blade appear around his neck that the smile on his face stiffened. He realized that Boss Shangdao Yinghua's dignity was not something he could casually offend.    

Of course, even though Shangdao Yinghua had already become a devil, a strong martial artist, and could kill gods and gods in her bloody battle with the Broken Knife Flow, even Zhao Yun and Zhao Yun, they were still lacking something in Ma La's eyes.    

The Spur wanted to kill her, or to avoid the knife. It was not an easy thing to say, but he could definitely get what he wanted.    

However, when Shangdao Yinghua suddenly attacked, she didn't dodge.    

He had to apologize to Shangdao Yinghua in this way.    

As if he had not seen the broken blade on his neck, Spur became serious and respectful. "Yes, it was Sister Yue who sent me to meet you."    

Since Spurs gave them face and they were all familiar with each other, Shangdao Yinghua kept her knife and asked, "What tricks is she up to this time?"    

"I don't know the specifics either. She only asked me to forward this letter to you. "    

Spurs took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Shangdao Yinghua with both hands.    

Shangdao Yinghua took the letter but didn't read it immediately. After a moment of silence, she asked softly, "Is … is he well?"    

Of course, he was referring to Lee Nanfang.    

Spurs shook his head. "I don't know. Because I just got here from Hong Kong. You have not returned to the Golden Triangle yet, so I am unable to answer your question. "    

"You've just come from Hong Kong?"    

Shangdao Yinghua's eyes narrowed again.    

This was a trend of fighting.    

The reason for her wanting to make a move was very simple. Since the spurs had yet to return to the Golden Triangle and had never seen Lee Nanfang before, then how did the letter he sent over come about?    

Ma Po did not want to have a misunderstanding with Lee Nanfang's woman, so he hurriedly explained: "This letter, was given to me by Sister Yue when I left the Golden Triangle. And she told me to come here at this time of day and give you the letter. "    

Shangdao Yinghua's brows immediately twitched.    

It wasn't hard to understand the meaning behind Spurs' words.    

Sui Yueyue had already deduced long before Lee Nanfang had entered the Golden Triangle that Shangdao Yinghua was going to stand far away from Dongyang today, looking towards the Golden Triangle.    

In other words, Lee Nanfang was captured alive, and Yue Zitong's group of three were all going to play the role of the archway's fat pig to deliver money to Golden Triangle. In other words, Lee Nanfang was going to be captured alive, and Yue Zitong's group of three were going to play the role of the arch's fat pig to send money to Golden Triangle.    

During this time, if there was a mistake in one of the links, there would be no point in having the spurs come again tonight.    

This was enough to show how scheming Sui Yueyue was and how terrifying she was.    

Shangdao Yinghua had obviously noticed it, and the veins on the back of her right hand, which was holding the broken blade, had suddenly popped.    

But then she let go.    

It seemed that there was nothing to be afraid of.    

Even Shangdao Yinghua had blindly worshipped and loved a man, but she had fallen into Sui Yueyue's trap. What reason could she have to not be tricked by others?    

Since she loved him, she should have been schemed against along with him …    

Shangdao Yinghua loosened her grip on the saber and waved her hand.    

Immediately, Gala walked over with a flashlight.    

Under the light of the lantern, Shangdao Yinghua saw a piece of paper covered with delicate characters.    

She read very slowly.    

Almost every word was read more than two times.    

Gala, who was using his flashlight, faced south. This was to avoid suspicion, which proved that he did not read the contents of the letter.    

After a long time, Shangdao Yinghua folded up the letter, put it back in the envelope, and calmly said to the spurs, "Where are the things?"    

"Here."    

Spurs took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Shangdao Yinghua, explaining, "Sister Yue sent someone to deliver this envelope to me tonight."    

Shangdao Yinghua nodded and opened it, taking out the item.    

Gala couldn't help but look out of the corner of his eye.    

It was a test paper.