Strongest Guard

No matter who wakes up and discovers that they have become someone else, they will still be afraid.    

    

Especially this person, and he was the person Zhan Hsingshen was most afraid of.    

    

These days, the king had been Zhan Hsingshen's nightmare. Whenever he thought of her beautiful face, he would feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen was so scared just thinking about that face, not to mention that face was glued to her face.    

    

This was the same as hugging on to your fear all the time.    

    

No matter how bold Zhan Hsingshen was, she couldn't accept this cruel reality.    

    

However, Yang Xiao felt that it was very normal.    

    

On that stormy night, after Zhan Hsingshen was caught by her and discovered that the King had fallen in love with Lee Nanfang, he thought of an ingenious plan in order to survive.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen's brilliant plan was simple, but very practical.    

    

Isn't the king the same at night and day?    

    

No matter how strong Lee Nanfang's endurance was, no matter how big his heart was, he definitely wouldn't be able to accept that the king was a beautiful little girl in the day and a man even more handsome and handsome at night.    

    

If he was allowed to accept it, that scumbag would probably go crazy.    

    

Therefore, if he wanted Scumbag Lee to completely accept the king and fall deeply in love with him, then he must make her be a woman during the day and during the night.    

    

During the day, the king used her daughter to socialize with Scumbag Lee.    

    

At night, there was a certain woman whose face had been altered to that of a king. She accompanied him, and the things that should have happened between a man and a woman happened between him and her.    

    

As long as he could find a girl who was about the same size as the King and send her to the South Korea for surgery, and then get Zhan Hsingshen to train her personally — he believed that the girl who had turned into the King would definitely be able to complete the mission under the temptation of both beauty and money.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen's suggestion moved Yang Xiao.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen was secretly delighted. After all, to be able to betray the cruel and merciless King without dying — where could he find such a good thing?    

    

Secretly, he thought that even if the King was powerful, his IQ was very worrying. As long as he could check her pulse, know what she wanted, he could prescribe the right medicine and let her taste the benefits from it. Then, he would feel that Zhan Hsingshen was a very useful person.    

    

Over time, the king would never be able to leave her. He would treat her as a servant of the humerus, gradually becoming highly dependent on her. Without her, it would be impossible for him to sleep.    

    

At this point, as long as she did the right thing, she could indirectly take control of the king.    

    

The great King might slowly become her puppet.    

    

As long as he could control the emperor, it would be equivalent to having control of his Flame Valley.    

    

Controlling Flame Valley was equivalent to controlling indescribable human and material resources.    

    

At that time, even though Zhan Hsingshen wasn't Flame Valley's King Xuanyuan, but she was more powerful than King Xuanyuan's full strength, Supreme Emperor.    

    

Do you all know how to take the son of heaven and make a duke out of a duke out of Cao Cao?    

    

Becoming the Cao Cao of Flame Valley was Zhan Hsingshen's ultimate goal.    

    

Their plan was to fight Yue Zitong to become the Yue Clan's Wu Zetian.    

    

However, Yue Zitong had already taken action. Besides, her subordinates were like clouds, including Helan Xiaoxin, Scumbag Lee, Holan Fusu, and their allies, they even had the ability to recruit Liu Tie. This lineup was so luxurious that even the heavens would be jealous.    

    

On the other hand, Zhan Hsingshen only had a brilliant idea at the moment.    

    

However, as long as the plan went well and his performance was outstanding, the toad might really be able to eat swan meat. Zhan Hsingshen harbored this thought in the depths of his heart.    

    

However, before she could take the first step, such as encouraging the king to search for the most suitable substitute, the cruel reality was like a hammer smashing onto her head.    

    

The ingenious plan that she had taken out in order to survive was indeed adopted by the king.    

    

However, she was the most suitable double.    

    

In other words, when she saw her new face in the mirror, the original Zhan Fei and Zhan Hsingshen had completely disappeared from the world.    

    

She had become the king's puppet to hook up with Lee Nanfang.    

    

An absolute puppet!    

    

Zhan Hsingshen had ten thousand reasons to believe that in order to completely carry out her proposed brilliant plan, the king had not only used his wondrous hands to change her face, but had also planted a poison similar to that of a beautiful woman with a rosy complexion and a beautiful woman at the end of her life.    

    

Otherwise, there was a risk of unimaginable punishment.    

    

In any case, the king didn't care too much about Zhan Hsingshen's suicide. If he died, so be it. There were too many girls with similar stature as her. It would only take two hours to make another one.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen wasn't stupid.    

    

Not only was he not stupid, he was also very smart.    

    

Yang Xiao believed that when she saw herself in the mirror and fainted while screaming, she should have thought through all of this.    

    

While laughing proudly, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of something.    

    

These words were old and worn out, but it suited her and Zhan Hsingshen's battle of wits and courage: "Fighting with me, you are still a little too inexperienced."    

    

Do you really think that when the King just emerged from the Flame Valley, he was that bumpkin who would be shocked to see such a novel?    

    

In this half a year, I have been to the south, charged across the north, and stood on the ground of the British Island while taking a piss.    

    

Whether it was knowledge or intelligence, they had all improved greatly.    

    

Yang Xiao thought that after Zhan Hsingshen woke up and thought it through, he would definitely feel despair. He clearly realized that other than obediently acting as his substitute, there was no other way for her to go.    

    

However, when Lee Nanfang's shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, Yang Xiao's smile gradually disappeared.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen, who had underestimated her, proved it to be very simple. If he didn't want to make her want to play with him, then Yang Xiao would feel that he had let down 18 generations of ancestors.    

    

But how about playing with Lee Nanfang?    

    

He was someone who had been living in a scum ever since he was thirteen.    

    

How could Yang Xiao, who had only come out with his Flame Valley for half a year, be that punk's match?    

    

"I remember you saying this when you were on the deserted island, comforting the two women who thought that they would never leave the deserted island for the rest of their lives. Only when one knows the difficulties one cannot accomplish will one persevere in challenging others. That is the true life. "    

    

Yang Xiao slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window towards the bright sun. He murmured: "Lee Nanfang, I hope you can withstand my challenge."    

    

Lee Nanfang had indeed said those words to Avril and her sister.    

    

But he just said, just said, just said!    

    

In reality, this fellow was quite disgusted with challenging others.    

    

In his opinion, the more difficult it was, the more high-spirited a person was, the more abnormal their mental state would be.    

    

Zi Fann was a normal person who did not lack money or money to spend. He did not lack women to serve him, so how many people wanted to challenge him?    

    

Even though the saying that eating and waiting for one to die was the ultimate goal in life, he was already too old to be any older.    

    

However, the older they were, the more true it would be.    

    

The heavens were also a strange being. They ignored those unwilling races that wanted to use whatever methods they could to change their fates, but instead threw all of their troubles to people like Lee Nanfang who were extremely satisfied with the current situation and just wanted to stay and wait for their deaths.    

    

This world was simply too unfair.    

    

Counting the money and counting the cramps in one's hands, sleeping until one woke up naturally was the common goal of almost everyone who possessed the ambition of eating and waiting for death.    

    

To Lee Nanfang, money had become a bunch of boring numbers.    

    

Putting aside the Southern Region of Golden Triangle led by Sui Yueyue, the drug empire that Shangdao Yinghua was in charge of in Dongyang, the profit that she created for Boss Lee every year, no, every day, could make Uncle Bill and Uncle Buffett jealous. Just Qing Shan Wu Steel Group alone, now every pair of black silk suits that was priced at several hundred yuan, was like a golden egg of a hen.    

    

Only people who had so much money that they had nowhere to spend it would be able to understand the true meaning of the phrase "money is just dung".    

    

Therefore, money was no longer a problem for Lee Nanfang.    

    

Therefore, the only thing he wanted right now was to sleep until he woke up naturally.    

    

Who made the rule that those who counted the money couldn't sleep until they woke up naturally?    

    

No one.    

    

However, Boss Lee, who had already counted the money, had a cramp in his hand. Why did he wake up when the time was 58 minutes past 8 in the morning?    

    

Sigh, his life was truly miserable.    

    

He couldn't help it.    

    

He still had to visit the Yue Clan in Beijing today.    

    

Lee Nanfang received the Yue Clan's invitation yesterday.    

    

Whether it was Zong Gaang, or the invitation card, they all told Boss Lee that at 8 o'clock this morning, Patriarch Yue, who was definitely a celebrity today, would visit and pay a visit to her house.    

    

Lee Nanfang refused yesterday.    

    

But today, he had to go.    

    

This was all due to the Dali.    

    

If it wasn't for the invitation that they sent to Lee Nanfang, forcing him to come to the abandoned house, he definitely wouldn't have gone to the Yue Clan today.    

    

Eight o'clock.    

    

8 AM in the morning.    

    

What time is it?    

    

Lee Nanfang yawned lazily and took his phone from the side of his pillow.    

    

The numbers on the screen clearly told Lee Nanfang that it was already 3: 00 PM.    

    

Anyone who woke up in a bad mood would be in a daze for a few minutes, right?    

    

Yue Zitong invited him to the Yue Clan to be her guest at eight o'clock. It was already past nine, so it was already an hour late. When he woke up to brush his teeth and wash his face, even if he didn't eat breakfast, it would still take at least forty minutes on the way from here to the Yue Clan by taxi.    

    

In other words, Mr. Lee's appearance at the Yue Clan's gate at 10 o'clock was a huge challenge for him.    

    

Lee Nanfang's phone was not muted, nor would it be in arrears.    

    

However, the screen was quiet. There were no calls or text messages.    

    

What did this prove?    

    

It could only be proven!    

    

No one has ever contacted Lee Nanfang --    

    

At the same time, it also proved that Patriarch Yue's heart was not sincere in treating him to food.    

    

If he was sincere, his phone would ring at 6: 30 in the morning.    

    

One aspect of his heart was his lack of sincerity.    

    

On the other hand, he didn't seem to care too much about whether Lee Nanfang agreed to the deal or not.    

    

Don't you care?    

    

Do you mind?    

    

Do you really not care?    

    

Lee Nanfang looked at the handsome guy who was brushing his teeth in the mirror. He was not in a good mood to begin with, so he felt even worse.    

    

Those two stinking women, why didn't they call him!?    

    

Yue Zitong might be disdainful to call Boss Lee because she was a crappy Patriarch and wanted to protect the face of the Patriarch.    

    

What about Helan Xiaoxin?    

    

And why didn't she call him and remind him that no matter where he slept and how many beauties he had, he should never forget that there was an important date today?    

    

Women are really shallow.    

    

Lee Nanfang opened his mouth and spat at the mirror.    

    

Large white bubbles appeared on the surface of the mirror.    

    

It was like the clouds in the sky.    

    

After the taxi slowly heard the Yue family's Hu Tong, Lee Nanfang pushed the door open and got off. He stood there silently for half a minute before he seemed to understand something.    

    

He seemed to have been fooled.    

    

The two women deliberately ignored him to make him in a bad mood.    

    

They should know very well that men were basically despicable. The more you fawned on him, the more he became like the Second Elder.    

    

But when you didn't pee, he came up to you of his own accord.    

    

Lee Nanfang was such a man.