Strongest Guard

No matter who went to answer the phone, neither of them were worried that the other person would take the opportunity to ambush them while they were bent over.    

    

This was because they were very clear that their will to fight had already dispersed after the phone rang.    

    

As for fighting over the other party's phone, it was simply for the sake of face.    

    

Hu Mietang's reasoning made Yang Xiao snort in disdain, "Hehe, just because I'm younger than you, you want to make me work like a lord?"    

    

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

    

God knows, how did Hu Laoer, who was trying his best to kill Yang Xiao just now, have the face to say that.    

    

Yang Xiao was surprised for a moment and then nodded: "Of course I understand."    

    

"Then why aren't you going? Do you want to make me angry?"    

    

"Okay, this time I'll listen to you. I hope that next time, you can come up with such a grand excuse. Otherwise, you're dead. "Hmph."    

    

Yang Xiao grunted and quickly walked in front of the boulder. He bent down and picked up the phone.    

    

"There's something wrong with this devil's intelligence. Hmm, this is good too, I have great potential to be trained to walk the righteous path. "    

    

Seeing that he did as he was told, Hu Mietang's heart was moved.    

    

Yang Xiao picked up his mobile and looked at the caller ID. He turned around and waved at Hu Mietang. "Who is this witch?"    

    

"What witch?"    

    

"The phone shows that the witch is calling him."    

    

"Take it and ask, is that it? "How could you be so stupid?"    

    

Hu Mietang reprimanded, he rubbed his sore right arm with his left hand and cursed in a low voice: "I have a tough life, I actually met two idiots in one night."    

    

Yang Xiao did not get angry after being scolded as a fool by Lao Hu.    

    

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

    

"Looks like I have to make the best use of my time and familiarize myself with this world. Otherwise, you will always be looked down upon by others. "    

    

Yang Xiao silently said in his heart and picked up the phone, "Hello, witch, why are you calling Lee Nanfang?"    

    

Yue Zitong, who cooked a delicious meal at home, sat on the sofa with a cigarette in her mouth. She crossed her legs and was about to put on the airs of a good wife and mother, caring that her husband hadn't come home yet.    

    

Suddenly, he heard a question from the other side of the phone. He was stunned and then blurted out a question, "Who are you?"    

    

"I am Yang Xiao. "Yang Mu's Yang, the carefree Xiao."    

    

Yang Xiao Te liked his name, so he introduced himself before saying, "I know who you are now. "You're Yue Zitong."    

    

"Yang, Yang Xiao?"    

    

In Yue Zitong's mind, the scene of her meeting Yang Xiao in the Cloud Pavilion Mountain surfaced. Her delicate body trembled and the cigarette in her mouth fell onto her leg. She hurriedly lifted her hand to open it and asked with a raspy voice, "Why are you holding Lee Nanfang's phone? What about him? "    

    

"Him?"    

    

Yang Xiao looked at Lee Nanfang, who was lying far away, and shook his head: "He's lying over there."    

    

With a whoosh, Yue Zitong stood up. "H-why is he lying down? What did you do to him? "    

    

After some thought, Yang Xiao told the truth, "I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect him to find a helper to ambush us. His helper is very powerful. He's the most powerful person I've seen since I started my career. However, Lee Nanfang isn't our opponent, and he was kicked flying by our joint attack. "Now, lying there … I don't know if he's alive or dead …"    

    

When Yang Xiao narrated what happened, his words were incoherent.    

    

No matter how smart Yue Zitong was, she was still confused.    

    

But that's nothing.    

    

She only needed to know what kind of situation Lee Nanfang was in now.    

    

Yue Zitong panicked when she heard that Little Nephew was lying there and didn't know if he was dead or alive. She screamed, "Why are you bullying him? What the hell are you thinking? You want money, right? How much? Name a price! I'll send it to you right away. "    

    

"I don't want money."    

    

Yang Xiao shook his head and was about to say something else when Hu Mietang walked over and stretched out his hand, "Give me your phone. It's torture listening to your explanation. "    

    

After hearing what he said, Yang Xiao was a bit angry and guilty at the same time, so he obediently handed the phone over.    

    

Hu Mietang's eloquence in narrating the incident was much more rational than Yang Xiao's. He explained everything clearly in a few sentences, and only after that did he somewhat angrily say: "Girl, you can't blame me for getting angry. You said I was helping him defend against the strong enemy, but he's just watching from the side. Standing on the spectator's side, Yang Xiao was reminded that he had to pay attention to which moves he would use next. "Let me tell you, is there such a bastard?"    

    

After listening to his explanation, Yue Zitong then asked, "Who, who are you?"    

    

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

    

God knows, Lao Hu risked his life to fight Yang Xiao to save Lee Nanfang tonight.    

    

Although the final result made him blush a little as he recalled it, could he be blamed?    

    

Who let that little bastard take advantage of the situation?    

    

After wasting so much effort, she finally had the chance to show off her efforts at Yue Zitong, but she couldn't tell who he was.    

    

How could her memory be so terrible?    

    

Lao Hu personally came to the Yue Family's Villa and took away the dragon pearl from Fox Helan's hands.    

    

She had forgotten his gentle, easy, male bass voice, which was simply unforgivable.    

    

"Who the hell are you? You, what right do you have to ally with others and bully Lee Nanfang? Just you wait, I'll be right there. If you have the guts, don't run. "    

    

Yue Zitong could not be blamed for not remembering Hu Mietang's voice.    

    

If he had to blame someone, he could only blame Helan Xiaoxin.    

    

When Hu Mietang had personally come to Yue Family's Villa, Yue Zitong had lost her soul due to Helan Xiaoxin, and her heart had been thrown into chaos.    

    

In that state, no one could expect her to remember the voice of a stranger.    

    

Yue Zitong's "turning hostile" was a reminder to Lao Hu that he might have overdone it.    

    

No matter how much of a bastard Lee Nanfang was, he was still a junior that needed his protection.    

    

This was just like a father. Who would beat his son to death just because he intentionally poked his eye into a condom?    

    

What's more, at that time, Lee Nanfang was obviously attracted by the two people's "brilliant performance" and forgot who he was. That was why he became a greedy little pup.    

    

"I-I'm Qin Yu —"    

    

Lao Hu was ashamed, he felt too ashamed to speak to Xiao Yue. Just as he was about to pull his brother over to take the blame, Yang Xiao, who was standing beside him, said loudly: "It's Hu Mietang. I heard Lee Nanfang call him Second Uncle Hu himself and begged him not to hit him again. However, Hu Mietang didn't care about that. "If I hadn't stopped him, hmph."    

    

Who was it that had secretly praised his potential to embark on the righteous path just now?    

    

Who was it that was secretly laughing at his IQ?    

    

It seems to be me.    

    

Hu Mietang looked at Yang Xiao blankly. He even wanted to die, but he was wrong.    

    

"Hu Mietang?"    

    

Yue Zitong finally remembered what this name represented. Like the brightest star in the night, it was bright and peerless. "You … Are you really Second Uncle Hu?"    

    

"It's fake."    

    

Hu Mietang, who was already blushing from his old face, was too ashamed to say anything to Yue Zitong. He hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will send that brat back soon and hang up the phone."    

    

Holding the phone, Hu Mietang angrily asked Yang Xiao: "How can your morals be so corrupt? You can also do this kind of thing to sow discord! "    

    

"Tsk, I'm just speaking the truth. "Do you dare to say that the truth is also morally corrupt?"    

    

Yang Xiao twitched his lips in disdain and shrugged.    

    

"Of course not."    

    

Hu Mietang lowered his head and walked towards Lee Nanfang with a bitter face.    

    

Suddenly, he realized that he had almost violated one of his most important principles.    

    

Not a lie.    

    

He had never lied during his youth.    

    

How was it that when one grew old and became famous, one had to lie because of such a small matter?    

    

Luckily, Yang Xiao had stopped his idiotic behavior in time, which helped him avoid losing his holiday.    

    

Lee Nanfang looked like he was lying on his back. He was very quiet, like a child in deep sleep, with a faint smile on his face.    

    

Under the joint attack of the two masters, his internal organs had been dislocated, resulting in him losing consciousness and not suffering any serious injuries.    

    

This point was for Yang Xiao, who had tested his pulse a little.    

    

Under his ribs, he clapped his back a few times. This was no longer a matter.    

    

It was the five badly mutilated finger marks on his left arm, which looked a bit shocking.    

    

However, to Yang Xiao, who was well versed in pharmacology, it was still too easy for him to recover from his wounds in the shortest time possible.    

    

"What medicine did you put on it?"    

    

After Yang Xiao tore off his shirt and wrapped up Lee Nanfang's left arm, Hu Mietang asked curiously, "It has the smell of mint, but it doesn't seem like it."    

    

"This is mint."    

    

"What is a mint? I've never heard of it. "    

    

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

    

Yang Xiao said flatly: "The mint is a plant that grows in the depths of the snow-capped mountain. Compared to normal mint, it has a miraculous healing effect that you can't believe. "Unfortunately, it requires too much from the environment. I had to look for over 10 years of mint to make such a small bottle of powder."    

    

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

    

"Do you think I would tell you?"    

    

"Nope."    

    

"No, you keep asking."    

    

"Whether or not you will tell me and whether or not I want to ask are two different things. "Don't be confused."    

    

Hu Mietang thought about it and asked, "About that, can you give me some of that powder?"    

    

"No."    

    

Yang Xiao rejected him without thinking.    

    

Hu Mietang made a new request: "Then can you at least tell me why you are staring at Lee Nanfang?"    

    

"I can't either."    

    

Yang Xiao refused again.    

    

After being rejected one after the other, Hu Mietang was a bit angry: "Then you should be able to carry him to the car, right?"    

    

This time, Yang Xiao didn't say no, he only asked: "Why didn't you hug him?"    

    

"Because you are younger than me."    

    

Hu Mietang gave another reason.    

    

And after saying that, he turned around and left while complaining, "Youngsters these days, their quality is simply too low. They don't know how to respect their elders and their children at all."    

    

Originally, Yang Xiao was Lee Nanfang's enemy, Hu Mietang was here to save him.    

    

But now, when Lee Nanfang needed help the most, Hu Mietang, who came to save him, shook his sleeves and left.    

    

On the contrary, it was his enemy, Yang Xiao. After being stunned for a moment, he bent over and carried the young man in his arms. Then, he quickly caught up to Lao Hu, "Hey, Lao Hu, wait for me. I can't drive. "    

    

"If you don't know how to open it, then learn. Or you can take a taxi or walk him back. "    

    

When Lao Hu said the last word, his figure flashed and disappeared into the shadows of the trees nearby.    

    

Dove Mountain was at least fifty kilometers away from Lee Nanfang's villa.    

    

Even if Yang Xiao didn't appear to have anything in his arms while carrying Lee Nanfang, it would be tiring to walk 50 kilometers.    

    

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

    

Watching Lao Hu disappear into the distance, Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment before he let out a sneer.