Strongest Guard

These three people called themselves, and they came as soon as Yue Zitong opened her mouth.    

No matter if it was the Snake Scorpion Lady Helan Xiaoxin or the former Great Demon Yang Xiao, they did not have any objections.    

The two of them did not dare to say anything. Hua Yeshen and Jiang Chen were silent, and they did not dare to say anything.    

However, Yue Zitong's favorite way to describe herself was not these three.    

Instead — Ben Landlady.    

Landlady, just thinking about it made her excited.    

This was the most appropriate and direct way of addressing him.    

Especially this was the title that Lee Nanfang had given her. Between the lines of his words, it revealed a message that only she could follow.    

However, the three words Landlady seemed to be far less elegant than the three names, and they even had a certain amount of discrimination in them.    

Yue Zitong allowed Lee Nanfang to call her that. She felt too embarrassed to call herself that.    

Only Lee Nanfang dared to call her that.    

If it were anyone else, they would have had their teeth knocked out. No, the toilet that they used for three months could be considered light.    

But now, when Yue Zitong saw with her own eyes that her Nanfang's head was pierced through like a rotten watermelon by a black thorn, and his heartbeat had stopped, wanting to follow him immediately to the Immortal class, there was an arrogant roar that came from the right, shouting out the three words that she liked to hear the most.    

Ranked in the Immortal Class -- wait a bit.    

And let me see, who killed Lee Nanfang, and who dares to roar like that!    

Yue Zitong turned her head with much difficulty and looked over.    

Thus, she saw an incomparably ugly man flying over from the white mist.    

He wore a white robe.    

When he flew over, the corners of his robes fluttered and he could see inside — — grass. This ugly bastard was only wearing a white dress.    

It was him!    

Kill, Lee Nanfang.    

Yue Zitong suddenly realized what was going on, opened her mouth, raised her hand, and pounced forward with a shrill scream.    

She wanted to use her sharp claws and sharp teeth to tear this ugly thing apart and avenge her man.    

If he doesn't succeed, he'll kill him and follow Lee Nanfang.    

However, just as Yue Zitong pounced towards him, the ugly man nimbly grabbed the neck of one of the handsome men with his left hand. Kacha!    

The handsome guy didn't even have time to scream before his eyes rolled back and his tongue came out from his mouth.    

After killing the handsome brother, the ugly man reached out and took Yue Zitong into his arms, shouting, "Tongtong, it's me!"    

"Go to hell!"    

When Yue Zitong screamed out those three words, her right hand was incomparably swift as she fiercely slashed at his face.    

"Tongtong, it's me, it's Li Nan …"    

The ugly man hastily tilted his head back. Just as he dodged Yue Zitong's White Bone Claw, two women pounced on him from head to toe.    

These two women were extremely ugly. They let out strange shrieks, and were as ferocious as a mother leopard.    

The woman who was hugging the ugly man's left leg opened her mouth and bit onto his calf, tearing at it with all her might.    

The ugly woman pounced on him. Her right hand's five fingers grew long and actually had extremely sharp claws. She suddenly shot them and grabbed at the ugly man's eyes.    

The ugly man wanted to get rid of Yue Zitong and kick away the ugly woman who was nibbling on his leg — but he didn't. He could only throw his head back in time to avoid the five sharp claws.    

But at the same time he dodged, Yue Zitong already opened her mouth and fiercely bit into his left shoulder.    

It was only one punch away from the artery on his neck.    

After sensing the special sweet smell of fresh blood, Yue Zitong felt as if her back had been struck by a sledgehammer. Immediately, her vision darkened, and she quickly slipped into the endless Black Abyss.    

She seemed to have heard Lee Nanfang's voice and yelled in her ear, "Tongtong — —"    

After that, she didn't know anything.    

After an unknown period of time, Yue Zitong's train of thoughts gradually returned to its original state.    

As soon as she realized it, she heard a strange, staccato singing of a woman.    

Yue Zitong was no stranger to this type of singing.    

After all, she was the mother of two children.    

However, who was making whom sing?    

The voice sounded somewhat familiar.    

Other than the singing, there was also a woman who was groaning in pain.    

"Am I dead?"    

Yue Zitong muttered to herself as she slowly opened her eyes.    

Opening one's eyes was the easiest way for a human to open one's eyes, but Yue Zitong felt as if her eyelids weighed at least a thousand pounds.    

However, no matter what, she still saw light.    

Was it daylight, or was it light?    

Not lights.    

It wasn't pure daylight either, as it had been filtered by the white mist.    

Through the drifting white mist, Yue Zitong also saw the tree.    

He smelt a bizarre fragrance.    

The fragrance and the thick smell of blood made her stomach churn once she smelled it.    

She was still in the forest where Lee Nanfang was assassinated.    

His head was still pierced with that black thorn.    

This thorn was Lee Nanfang's Residual Soul Black Thorn.    

However, who would've thought that someone, using his weapon, would actually pierce through his head.    

As expected of the man Yue Zitong loved, even after death, his eyeballs were still popping out, he was still as handsome as before!    

"Nan, Nanfang."    

Yue Zitong said with a trembling voice. She instinctively turned over and stretched out her hand to crawl over.    

However, the moment she moved, the pain in her back was excruciating.    

Fortunately, her spine wasn't broken. As long as she gritted her teeth and endured, she could climb back up.    

"Nanfang, my Nanfang — wait for me, I'll go find you."    

Yue Zitong crawled in front of Lee Nanfang's corpse with much difficulty and hugged his head. As she sobbed, she took out the black spike from the Residual Soul.    

Since her man died under the black thorns of the Residual Soul.    

Then, as the woman he loved the most, he would die under this black thorn. That was the perfect match …    

Yue Zitong raised the black spike, took a deep breath and was about to viciously stab down on her forehead, but then stopped.    

The sight of it piercing through his head was too terrifying.    

It was better to pierce the heart.    

Yue Zitong felt that Lee Nanfang would definitely understand her love for beauty and wouldn't blame her for it.    

"Who grabbed my wrist? "Release me, don't waste my time and die!"    

Yue Zitong turned the Residual Soul black thorn. Just as she was about to let her heart go cold, her wrist was grabbed.    

Annoyed, she looked up, her eyes wide.    

Then, she saw the ugly bastard that killed Lee Nanfang.    

In the arms of the ugly woman, there was an ugly woman.    

Yue Zitong could tell at a glance what they were doing.    

He could also see that as if the ugly thing had torn off her clothes, it tore off the ugly girl and casually threw her aside. After easily snatching away her Residual Soul black thorn, it was about to do something to her.    

"Don't touch me! You bastard! Let me go, let me die! "Don't touch me, don't --"    

Yue Zitong screamed and struggled with all her might.    

However, it was difficult for her to open her eyes now. She was able to crawl in front of Lee Nanfang's corpse, pick up the black thorn and commit suicide, but she almost used up all of her strength.    

Her screams, her desperate struggles, they all came to an end with the ugly thing.    

Tears suddenly welled up.    

However, Yue Zitong smiled. She looked at the white mist with dull eyes and muttered, "Nan Nanfang, I'm sorry." I'm really sorry, I didn't protect your things. But I — I did my best. Don't blame me, and don't scold me either. "    

For a long time, it was as if Yue Zitong was in the middle of a stormy sea, but she bit her lips until she slipped into the endless abyss again without making a single sound.    

Pain!    

This was the first feeling that Yue Zitong had after she had finally awakened from the darkness.