Strongest Guard

C2257 A Hero Who Saves Beauty Is a Woman



C2257 A Hero Who Saves Beauty Is a Woman

Miura Qingying's performance was a huge success!    

    

Old Song did not think of this.    

    

He really wanted to go back on his word.    

    

He had once told Lil 'Light that as long as she could attract attention, he would not only give her two thousand yuan for the performance, but would also not draw if there was praise from the audience.    

    

The audience's praise was very light.    

    

However, in Old Song's profession, he had seen countless admirers, but he could only stand at most three to five hundred against the sky.    

    

And now?    

    

The entire stage was filled with money, a total of thirty thousand dollars, right?    

    

"Oh my god, oh my earth, if Old Song had known this would happen, he would have pulled some strings no matter what,"    

    

However, Old Song was still a man, he would definitely keep his word.    

    

With an angry, almost murderous gaze, he watched the beggar pick up all the bills as fast as he could before slapping his mouth to ease his stiff facial muscles, forcing out the kindest smile, and walking to the front of Lil 'Light.    

    

Before Old Song could say anything, he raised his right hand and signaled the owner to pay two thousand yuan for the performance.    

    

Cash.    

    

Without any hesitation, Old Song took out a stack of bills from his pocket. Almost four to five thousand dollars, and slapped it onto his light little hand. "I'll take care of you …"    

    

He was finally convinced to leave the money tree behind.    

    

Just as Old Song said this, he took the note with one hand.    

    

Lee Nanfang was extremely quick with his money. He ordered twenty pieces and patted Old Song's chest with the rest. He turned around and said, "Lightly, let's go."    

    

As a man, the first thing you need to do in this world is to keep your word.    

    

Since Lil 'Light and Old Song agreed on a price of 2000, although the reward was much higher than he expected, Lee Nanfang still had to return the excess money to him.    

    

As long as it was something he needed.    

    

Seeing Qing Qing smiled apologetically and was about to leave, Old Song got anxious, "Beautiful girl, wait." I have absolute confidence that in half a year, I will be able to cultivate you into a super dancer with a high status. "Sign up for a big company, become..."    

    

Lee Nanfang interrupted Old Song again. He frowned and asked, "Even if you praise her as a sky-queen dancer, what can you do about it?"    

    

Old Song blurted out, "I can earn more money."    

    

Lee Nanfang stared at him and questioned him in a sonorous tone, "Do I look like someone who needs money?"    

    

Old Song was speechless.    

    

Speaking of which, Old Song, who had been on the road for many years, had seen shameless people before, but had never seen such a shameless person.    

    

Since this guy said he wasn't lacking in money, then why did he force Little Beauty to go on stage and perform in order to eat until he was full?    

    

He said he wasn't in need of money — what the hell, he really wasn't in need of money right now. He had tens of thousands of dollars on him.    

    

"Let's go, let's go, let's not waste time with this sort of vulgar person."    

    

Lee Nanfang's face was filled with impatience. He grabbed her light hand and pulled her towards the east, "Uncle, let me bring you to eat something delicious. "Just now on the stage, I saw the traditional name of steamed bass with rice and stewed chicken."    

    

Lightly pulled up, she turned around and smiled apologetically at Old Song, pouting, "Meteor, my shoes, my shoes aren't worn yet!"    

    

"Your shoes are old, I'll buy you a new pair later."    

    

"But on the way--"    

    

Before she could finish her sentence, her delicate body suddenly flew up and lay on Lee Nanfang's back.    

    

What kind of joke was this?    

    

Was Little Beautyen more important than Scumbag Lee's rumbling stomach when she went to buy shoes?    

    

Wasn't it just her bare feet that hurt when she walked?    

    

Then carry her.    

    

He wanted her to not stick to the ground and give himself a try if she was capable.    

    

She immediately shut her mouth, wrapped her arms around his neck, and laid on his back. With her eyes closed, she whispered, "Meteor, I had an illusion when I was dancing just now."    

    

An illusion appeared during the lithe dance, but wasn't Lee Nanfang the same?    

    

When the drum started, Lee Nanfang still remembered the gentle instruction — she danced her dance, he beat her drum.    

    

However, when Lee Nanfang raised his hands and bent his knees, revealing his bare wrists, he suddenly returned to what he was a few years ago.    

    

At that time, he had just used Little Nephew's identity to negotiate an agreement of friendship with his aunt, Yue Zitong.    

    

Because he didn't stay there, making Yue Zitong upset, he raised his hand and pointed out the door as far as he could get. That was it, wasn't it?    

    

It was just a similar action, but it was like opening a gate in a flood, drowning Lee Nanfang in those days with Yue Zitong.    

    

Yue Zitong received a call from Sui Yueyue because of her injustice, but she was attacked by a group of men from the martial arts world. She rushed to a certain bar and swept everything in her way.    

    

When Yue Zitong had been killed in a job fight near the chicken farm, she had shouted for him to run away, but she had instead pounced on the enemy's spirit of loyalty, Cloudsoaring.    

    

She had been stabbed by him, and she had been bullied by He Lan when she had taken advantage of the situation.    

    

For the sake of the Yue Clan, she had no choice but to use his "ashes" to carry out the cold wedding ceremony.    

    

When Golden Triangle was being used, Yue Zitong's scream when she fell off the cliff was perfectly matched with the scene where she, in order to awaken Jack's humanity, did not hesitate to raise her blade and commit suicide and fall off the Soul Severe Cliff, screaming "Nanfang, come back".    

    

Lee Nanfang knew that he would never be able to leave that stupid, bragging, impulsive woman.    

    

It didn't matter if she was dead or alive.    

    

To Lee Nanfang, she had a meaning that no one could replace.    

    

He owed her.    

    

She owed him.    

    

In his previous life, in this life, in the next.    

    

They were like a broken clay figurine, using water and water to pinch him first, then her. He had her on him, and she had him on her.    

    

There was no longer any power. Even the boundary between life and death was unable to separate them.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang was still alive.    

    

However, Yue Zitong had died.    

    

Thinking about his aunt dying to save him, Lee Nanfang's heart hurt like hell.    

    

He was roaring inside, roaring, beating drums faster and faster, his strength increasing, trying to shatter this world, to pierce the heavens — and to make that sound, "Give Yue Zitong back to me!"    

    

Yue Zitong appeared.    

    

Just as Jack's humanity was about to collapse and the devil was about to take control of his future, Yue Zitong, dressed in white, suddenly appeared. She gently caressed his face with her right hand, looking at him with a gentle gaze and a voice that sounded like the night wind, and whispered into his ear, "Nanfang, what's wrong?"    

    

All of a sudden, the ruthless aura around Lee Nanfang's body disappeared. His humanity had greatly increased and his demonic personality had disappeared.    

    

He stared fixedly at Yue Zitong in white, without the slightest affectation. "I miss you, I want you back."    

    

"Then come find me."    

    

"Where to?"    

    

"Blooming, Butterfly Dance."    

    

When Yue Zitong was blown away by the wind, Lee Nanfang returned to reality and saw Miura Qingying dancing in the air.    

    

He listened to her hallucination.    

    

He's not going to say that he --    

    

His stomach was always growling. It was simply unsightly to the eye, and it was even more damaging to the image and temperament of Grandpa Li.    

    

Especially the boss of a certain restaurant, who looked at him as if he was looking at a beggar, but then greeted him with a smile to see if Little Beauty needed anything, which made Lee Nanfang even more annoyed. He slammed more than ten bills on the bar, letting the dog-eyed boss see who was the real boss.    

    

In this society, whoever was rich would be the boss.    

    

Under the hospitality of the waiter, Grandpa Li ate and drank to his heart's content. He picked his teeth with a toothpick and lazily walked out of the restaurant.    

    

She's still barefoot.    

    

Grandpa Li let out a burp and took out a few bills. He raised his hand and pointed at the sports store beside them. "Here, girl. Buy it yourself."    

    

After eating his fill, Grandpa Li didn't want to carry anyone on his back and run around the streets.    

    

Lil Sis, don't think that she is Little Beauty. Anyone who can walk the streets while carrying her on their back would be lucky to have knocked out seventeen to eighteen wooden fishes in their previous life.    

    

Uncle Li didn't care.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang had to spend an entire afternoon to accompany her on a tour of the country's great rivers and mountains.    

    

A little girl was a little girl, a man who was both physically and mentally mature. He wanted to make her happy, he wanted to make her happy, he wanted to make her unhappy, why should he make her unhappy?    

    

What if there was lightning in the sky?    

    

The sun had set.    

    

As night fell, the stars in the sky began to blink. This city that had been noisy all day began to slide towards a beautiful dreamland as the lights in the residential buildings went out.    

    

When the wind also became cold, blankly stared at the night sky for a long time without saying anything light, dreamily asked: "Meteor, I want to sleep."    

    

Gritting his teeth, he hugged his head with his right foot and looked at Lee Nanfang. He replied, "Good dream."    

    

"Will you leave me while I am asleep?"    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

"You might -- you know..."    

    

"Why would I have such feelings?"    

    

"I don't know." Anyway, I just feel a little scared. I always felt that when I opened my eyes, you were gone. I was alone on the park lawn. I'll never find you again. I had no mother, and my father was dead. To me, this was a foreign land. I have no one to rely on other than you. "    

    

"Let me tell you a secret."    

    

Lee Nanfang said mysteriously as he slightly raised his head and looked at the light and graceful figure of the Tiny Skull lying on his abdomen.    

    

The light eyes moved around, indicating that he should speak.    

    

Lee Nanfang said softly, "Girls are eating and sleeping like idiots. Don't think too much about it, that place can only get bigger."    

    

After being stunned for a moment, she immediately understood.    

    

She pouted coquettishly. She wanted to pinch Scumbag Lee under the ribs, but she couldn't bear to. She could only sigh with hidden bitterness.    

    

She was fast asleep when the wind blew her soft sigh far, far away.    

    

Her thin and delicate body curled up like a kitten under Lee Nanfang's armpit. The starlight shone on her face. It was so peaceful that even the night could not block it.    

    

She especially enjoyed her current wandering life.    

    

Lee Nanfang's embrace gave her an indescribable sense of security, whether it was sleeping on the park's lawn or in a hotel room.    

    

This was because Lil 'Light knew that sooner or later, she would be his.    

    

Perhaps this scum was right. Only by eating and sleeping in a silly manner could a girl grow up there, and only then could she be more beautiful and healthy.    

    

How brilliant was the starlight?    

    

The night was beautiful.    

    

What else could be more satisfying than thinking about life with the night sky as one's blanket, the earth as one's bed, the light and graceful Little Beauty in one's arms, and the grass in one's mouth?    

    

But why did someone have to ruin Lee Nanfang's happiness?    

    

A few shadows emerged from the ground like ghosts and slowly fanned out towards Leylin.    

    

Sigh, a beautiful little girl had always been a source of trouble.    

    

This was a reality that even the dog would not care about.    

    

Lee Nanfang let out a silent sigh. His right hand gently caressed his light hair as he lightly tapped on a certain spot with his thumb.    

    

Anyone who could marry a wife like Yang Xiao, even a useless trash that eats food and sleeps, would be able to learn the art of poking with both hands. When used to pick up girls, she would sweetly fall asleep; even if it was thunder or someone screamed, they wouldn't be woken up.    

    

Pah! -    

    

The shadow on the left threw an envelope next to Lee Nanfang. There was also a single cold word: "Scram."    

    

The envelope contained a wad of money, about ten thousand dollars.    

    

For the sake of money, Lee Nanfang forgave this idiot who threw his money without saying a word. He actually dared to say "scram" to him. He immediately smiled amiably, stood up, put the money in his pocket, picked up the money, and left.    

    

Look.    

    

Lee Nanfang was known as the number one scum in the world. First wife Yue Zitong was fierce and dared to stab him with a knife. Second wife Yang Xiao was a big devil. Third wife, fourth wife, fifth wife were either shameless or extremely sinister.    

    

When the wives joined hands, none of them dared to not use their full strength to deal with it.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang listened to the black shadow obediently and left without saying a word. He sneered: "Ha, Sha Que, I told you to scram." "This Little Beauty, stay behind!"    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned and turned around: "Why?"    

    

The black shadow could no longer be bothered to explain anything to him, it lifted its leg and kicked over.    

    

Lee Nanfang finally understood -- so the reason people gave him money was because they wanted to "buy" him.    

    

F * ck, such a charming Little Beauty, she wants to buy it for 10,000 yuan?    

    

Lee Nanfang sneered. He turned his body to the side to avoid the black shadow's large feet. Just as he was about to kick him, he changed his mind.    

    

Before the three dark shadows appeared, Lee Nanfang heard a light breathing sound from the left side of the forest.    

    

While a black shadow was flying over to kick Lee Nanfang, he heard hurried footsteps coming from the left — if that person was a hero who saw injustice on the road and used his sword to help, then it would be about time for him to make a move, right?    

    

When people saw injustice and helped each other out on the road, Lee Nanfang always liked to help others. It gave people a strong sense of accomplishment and made the world more beautiful.    

    

As expected, just as he dodged the black shadow's foot, he caught a flash of eerie blue from the corner of his eye!    

    

A sweet fragrance wafted through the air as a slim and graceful figure pounced towards the shadow of Sha Que.    

    

Lee Nanfang became interested as he thought, "To save a beauty, you are a very mature woman."    

    


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