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C926 Mud Pit Is Wonderland



C926 Mud Pit Is Wonderland

"Save, save me, save me!"    

    

Yang Xiao had just dragged Avril for a few steps when he heard a faint cry for help from behind him.    

    

It was intermittent and painful.    

    

Yang Xiao was stunned, but he didn't turn his head back. He smiled cruelly: "Slut's life is really big."    

    

He didn't even need to look to know who was asking for help.    

    

Other than Hamm, who tried to plot against him but was kicked out by him, who else could it be?    

    

Hamm wasn't washed away by the sea water, so there was nothing strange about that.    

    

Volcanoes stop erupting, and the water, without heat, just like a car that has run out of gas, drops back quickly.    

    

The sea around the volcano also surged back like a kite with its string cut.    

    

Then, it was inevitable that Hamm, who had been kicked into the water, would be swept back to the island by the returning sea.    

    

Yang Xiao was the most talented Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the world. He was as good as him in seeing and hearing, and could even tell that she was about to give birth from her weak cry for help without even looking back.    

    

Folk, there has always been a saying of "seven lives, eight lives".    

    

It means that a premature infant can survive for seven months.    

    

However, a child born in eight months would likely die prematurely.    

    

It was Yang Xiao who arranged Hamm's opportunity to be pregnant. Therefore, he was even clearer about the current situation she was in than the woman herself.    

    

Not only was she born prematurely, but she had a difficult pregnancy.    

    

As her stomach swelled up day by day, Lee Nanfang was worried that if the baby was too big, it wouldn't be easy to produce due to lack of medical equipment, so he controlled her appetite.    

    

When a child is born, it becomes malnourished and can be compensated by the influence of the day after birth.    

    

But if you feed him into your belly and feed him to a big head of fish, it will only lead to a difficult birth in the process of production.    

    

Since dozens of days ago, Hamm had been forced by Lee Nanfangqiang to only eat one meal a day. The probability of a difficult labor should not exceed ten percent.    

    

However, no one made a rule that a child who had a bad effect on their mother would not be able to survive.    

    

When a baby is born, normal labor should be head and feet.    

    

However, there were some restless little bastards who had to turn their heads and stand on their feet – this made them want to f * * k their mother up.    

    

Compared to the umbilical cord wrapping around his neck, this kind of birth was even more troublesome.    

    

Of course, if they were in a hospital in the city, the obstetrician and gynecologist could easily take out a knife and cut open a woman's stomach with a loud swish.    

    

This is the Small Desert Island.    

    

It was not an urban hospital, so she did not have any medical equipment. Even if she was forced to cut open her stomach and take out her child, her wound would still be infected.    

    

Standing, was also what Lee Nanfang was most worried about.    

    

Unexpectedly, his worries were not unnecessary …    

    

At the same time, no one would have thought that Yang Xiao was the world's top Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine. For a little rascal like him who only knew how to show off his personality, it was a piece of cake for him.    

    

He didn't need an operation at all. He was so bleeding that it was scary.    

    

He only needed to slap the acupoints on the woman's body with his hands, and the brat would obediently put his legs together and let people grab his ankles, pull them out of the greenhouse, and greet his miserable life.    

    

Yang Xiao ignored it.    

    

Why should he care?    

    

Don't forget, he was the one who saved Hamm earlier — although he did his best to kick the stinking woman away, Hamm was only able to avoid being washed away by the sea by grabbing onto his right leg.    

    

People of ancient times who were not well-educated all knew that "the grace of receiving water should be repaid with spring water".    

    

Then what reason did Hamm, who graduated from a certain university in British Island, have to repay kindness with enmity?    

    

Save you?    

    

Ha, your sister's international joke.    

    

Watching you in the agony of childbirth, the mother and son both went on a journey to bliss, isn't that the best punishment for you?    

    

Hamm's difficult delivery made Yang Xiao think of the best way to punish her.    

    

He couldn't wait to go to the scene and see how Hamm died from the pain.    

    

To be able to find something related to medical skills in a woman's dystocia and death, Yang Xiao didn't have to be considered a "tour".    

    

Yang Xiao was very clear that the process of a woman having a difficult pregnancy was very long.    

    

Some women can have pain for an entire day.    

    

Thinking of how Hamm would tear her child apart because of her foolish actions before his death, Yang Xiao became extremely excited. He didn't care about dragging Avril down, and with a flick of his right hand, the woman, who weighed more than a hundred Jin, was carried on his shoulder like a sack.    

    

He slid down the underbrush that had been pushed down by the sea.    

    

He did not know that there was such a thing as "slippery grass" in the outside world.    

    

He simply enjoyed the feeling of flying from the grass to the beach.    

    

The ferocious sea water also retreated quickly.    

    

The golden beach was once again exposed under the bright moonlight.    

    

When the sea breeze blew, the leaves of the coconut tree rustled softly.    

    

Like a ghost clapping his hands.    

    

In any environment, remember to enjoy life, is Lee Nanfang's attitude to life.    

    

Especially after he had landed on the Small Desert Island, who knew when he would be able to return to the mainland. If he were to relax the quality of his life's enjoyment, then it would really be a great shame for the Black White Peony that the heavens had arranged for him.    

    

There was a tree.    

    

Grass.    

    

Toughened thatch can be twisted into ropes or woven into hammocks.    

    

He found two suitable coconut trees and helped him with his pure green hammock. He crossed his legs and rubbed the peonies in his arms as he watched the moon and his sister cry. This was life.    

    

After the huge wave came, Scumbag Lee didn't know where he was washed away to.    

    

He left his black White Peony and his hammock.    

    

His broken hammock hung from the coconut tree that had been bent by the sea.    

    

The shattered hammock definitely wouldn't be able to lie down.    

    

But she could hang him.    

    

This was convenient for Yang Xiao. After laughing for a bit, he tied up Avril's legs, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and lifted up the rope — — like a big white fish, Avril — from the arched coconut tree.    

    

"Enjoy your coma. When you wake up, you will discover just how happy you are to be able to faint. "    

    

Yang Xiao couldn't help but slap Avril's body forcefully. With a mischievous smile on his face, he turned around and quickly walked to the highest point of the island.    

    

He couldn't wait to appreciate Hamm's painful death in childbirth.    

    

The sea recovered its calmness, and after Haoyue rose into the air, the sea breeze became especially gentle, blowing Yang Xiao's long hair, covering his eyes.    

    

He raised his hand and lifted up the hair covering his eyes. Just as he was about to look at the back of the island, he was stunned.    

    

Following that, the unprecedented ecstasy he felt made him feel as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit. His 108,000 pores were all happily singing.    

    

He thought, thought, thought and thought for 100,000 years!    

    

Unexpectedly, when he looked down, he saw Lee Nanfang again.    

    

"King Xuanyuan, you're favoring me a lot."    

    

Yang Xiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After muttering those words, he sat down cross-legged on the highest and most glossy stone.    

    

The sound of the sea hitting the rocks, which he had hated in the past, now sounded like a melody. It was the best song to listen to.    

    

"Where there is you, the mud pit is also a fairyland."    

    

For some reason, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of this sentence.    

    

He had forgotten where he had heard these words from. At that time, he only sneered in his heart in disdain. He felt that the people outside were being too hypocritical.    

    

Only a hypocrite could think of such disgusting words.    

    

But now, he realized that what he said was true.    

    

Was it because he had never experienced the present — or because he had never met anyone who could easily change his mind?    

    

While Yang Xiao was struggling over this issue, Lee Nanfang was already sweating profusely.    

    

When he climbed onto the raft and found out that Avril was actually going to sacrifice Hamm and her, protecting him from danger, how angry he was, how hard it was for him to write a letter to Avril.    

    

While he was quickly untying the rope, he kept cursing Avril for being a stupid woman.    

    

It would put him in a position of injustice, and even if he could make it back to land safely, he would be flogged by conscience for the rest of his life.    

    

Even if he died, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace.    

    

It has been proved yet again that a man with a conscience is never happier than a man with a heart of steel.    

    

Lee Nanfang could imagine how angry Wu Tie would be and how cruel he would torture her if they all survived after Avril had dragged him into this injustice.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't want to die with regrets, and he didn't want to be an unhappy man in the future.    

    

Therefore, he used the fastest speed he could muster to untie the rope that Avril had tied around his waist.    

    

All the grass ropes were personally made by Lee Nanfang.    

    

When he had been rubbing the rope, he had been afraid that it was not strong enough. He had purposely mixed a large amount of Makkah Bark into it to make sure that its toughness would not be any less than that of the steel rope.    

    

It was only because of this that he regretted.    

    

Otherwise, with the amount of energy he gained from drinking maca water and eating seafood everyday, he would definitely be able to forcibly break the rope.    

    

It was one thing to keep pulling the rope, but the most important thing was that damnable Avril was extremely tight when she was tying the rope.    

    

A clever woman should go to hell.    

    

From this, it could be seen that Avril had already expected that he would untie the ropes and return to live and die with them.    

    

In order to untie the ropes, he still had to deal with the huge wave that fell from the sky. Lee Nanfang had lived a hard life and missed his black Residual Soul and Military Thorn.    

    

Seven months ago, due to the fact that all the passengers on Lord Fei's cruise ship were not allowed to carry any weapons of mass destruction, only then would they be able to make it convenient for big guys to be obediently captured by the traffickers — — the bullshit rules were set. Lee Nanfang could only hand the Military Thorn over to David Bai for safekeeping.    

    

If there was a Military Thorn on him, cutting the rope would be very easy.    

    

Not here.    

    

All right.    

    

Lee Nanfang could only carry the raft with one hand and strenuously reel the rope with the other.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Lee Nanfang finally regained his freedom.    

    

He immediately dove into the water, only to be pushed forward by the waves that reached over five hundred kilometers per hour.    

    

No matter how awesome he was, he was still just a person.    

    

On what basis could he compete with Mother Nature?    

    

Just when Lee Nanfang was getting further and further away from the wave and had a premonition that he would eventually turn into a human, and then fall into despair, the ocean water started to flow backwards.    

    

After the volcano stopped erupting, the blank space needed to be filled by the surrounding sea water.    

    

The speed at which the seawater was flowing back was not slower than when he was jumping forward. Soon, he was right in front of the small island.    

    

As for the reason why the water, when flowing in reverse, always rushes the floating object toward something that emerges from the water, it needs to be explained by scientists.    

    

It had nothing to do with Lee Nanfang.    

    


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