People with mysterious origins and can't afford to provoke them, it's best not to mess with them, so as not to find disability yourself.

This is one of the few principles that Li Nannan adheres to, and after teaching it to Ye Xiaodao for free, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed away.

I don't know why, Li Nannan, who has always regarded walking at night as a gentle township, always felt that there were a pair of eyes in a hidden place, staring at him evilly when he stopped the brain mending leaf knife and Helan helping his hand.

Laugh.

This delusion made him very uncomfortable, so he had to leave quickly.

No man likes to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Especially people like Li Nannan, they would rather die than do it.

But before Yang Xiao's origin was clarified, he bravely stood up and was abused into stinky socks, and even lost his life, which is not brave, but cheap.

In history, the reason why some people's deaths are heavier than Mount Tai is because his death is very meaningful.

Death for committing a crime is as light as a feather.

Especially after the kind of discomfort that no matter how fast he raised the speed of the car, he felt uncomfortable like a man's back, and he firmly believed that his policy of slapping Yang Xiao wildly after seeing him was extremely correct.

But what's even more strange is that when Li Nannan drove into the courtyard of the Yue family's villa, the creepy feeling disappeared all at once.

It's like his aunt's home is the circle drawn by Sun Wukong with a golden hoop stick, and no evil devil wants to come in.

"Damn, is this the power of home? Or, the feng shui in this villa is quite good and can make the hundred ghosts avoid? ”

Li Nannan stared out of the courtyard gate, jumped out of the car half a minute later, tiptoed out of the door, and stood on the road.

The cold wind is blowing, the moon is in the sky, the surroundings are quiet, incomparably peaceful, peaceful, how can there be half a feeling of unhappiness like a man's back?

This made Li Nannan even more confused, and began to reflect on whether he had done too much for lack of virtue recently, so he became suspicious.

I don't seem to have done anything lacking in virtue.

Isn't it just to let Crawford hide under his desk and provide him with a quality service?

It is normal for men and women to love, but it is really not a lack of virtue or virtue.

As for the fact that Feng Dashao was used as a sausage, hung at a height of 60 meters, and dried for half an hour, it was not wrong.

It's completely Feng Dashao's own fault, if he doesn't have a diamond, he wants to take on porcelain work, and he should be punished.

So, what's going on?

Li Nannan was a little stunned for a long time before shaking his head and turning around and walking towards the courtyard of the villa.

Just took a step!

The clear feeling that the back seemed to be stared at by a pair of evil eyes hit it like a flood again.

This time, even the black dragon hidden in the sea of dantian qi suddenly rose into the air and let out a wail.

Let Li Nannan's scalp explode on the ground, and goosebumps swished all over his body.

Turning around suddenly—that unpleasant and eerie sense of crisis, like when it suddenly hits, it fades instantly.

It is still the bright moon in the sky, the Haiyan River is clear, and it is a peaceful and prosperous scene.

"What's going on? Could it just be hiding behind my back? ”

Li Nannan muttered to himself in a somewhat hoarse voice, raised his foot, and took out a military thorn.

A heavy black thorn called the remnant.

From the day it was cast, it was endowed with almost magical powers, and in the decades that accompanied Xie Qing's injury, he didn't know how much bad blood he had drunk, and he had a certain spirituality, and it was a holy weapon to ward off evil spirits.

Ye Xiaodao also has a black army thorn.

But now Li Nannan already knows that his black thorn is just a remnant of a high imitation.

It's not that Qin Laoqi doesn't want to pass on the remnants numbered "7" to him, it's that he resolutely refuses to accept it.

In Li Nannan's opinion, he is a fool.

Qin Laoqi, who let the iron rooster bow to the wind, finally bleed once, but Ye Xiaodao insisted on not doing it on the grounds that the teacher should pass on the military stab to his son, not a fool, what is it?

With the remnants in his hands, Li Nannan's courage grew a lot, and along the side of the road, he leaned slightly sideways, his feet posed in a figure-eight pattern, and walked towards the road he came from step by step.

He could clearly feel that every step he took, the unpleasant coldness of the yin and evil would become a little stronger.

The black dragon in the sea of qi was also even more agitated, roaring and trying his best to stop him from moving forward.

Since he came to Qingshan from abroad, he has been living in Yue's villa for many days, and he has walked this road countless times, but he has never felt this way tonight.

Many people say that there are no ghosts in the world.

Li Nannan was skeptical.

It's just because he knows very well that there is a black dragon hidden in his body, which is always competing with him for the body.

Finally, he didn't dare to go any further.

Standing under a tree, looking at the swarthy East, he whispered, "You, are you Yang Xiao?" ”

The night before.

It's already early in the morning, and the night of the Southern Group's catwalk event is already the night before.

The night before, when he saw Yang Xiao for the first time, he had a deep sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

For no reason, but it really exists.

So now after suddenly being inexplicably afraid, he immediately thought of Yang Xiao.

Ye Xiaodao said that the madman with an abnormal IQ was injured by him.

The injured Yang Xiao, it is really possible that he will sprinkle all this resentment on Li Nannan.

"Just, why don't you come out?"

Li Nannan moved his right hand that was overflowing with sweat, and retreated step by step along the original path: "What are you tabooing?" Or, what are you afraid of? ”

No one answered his muttering, as if no one jumped out and stopped him from retreating to the Yue family villa step by step.

It's really weird.

Every time he took a step back, the creepy feeling lightened.

After he slowly retreated into the courtyard of the Yue family, this feeling was immediately gone.

He vowed never to "seek" that feeling again today.

Raising his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, he put away the military thorn after exhaling a long breath, Li Nannan pretended to shrug his shoulders calmly, and laughed when he turned around: "Hey, it seems that my aunt has a face to ward off evil spirits-!" ”

As soon as he turned around, he saw a person, standing quietly in front of him.

Disheveled, his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale, like a terrible ghost emerging from hell, Li Nannan screamed in fright, raised his hand and clenched his fist and smashed it.

It was his instinctive reaction.

Originally, he was scaring himself suspiciously, and suddenly such a person stood behind him, could he not be afraid?

When the fist was about to smash into that face, Li Nannan forcibly retracted it.

"Why don't you fight?"

Yue Zitong asked coldly.

Li Nannan shook his wrist and sneered: "This face is so beautiful, I can't bear it, and I don't dare." ”

That's true.

His aunt's face looked frighteningly white, it was reflected by the moonlight, and if you looked closely, it was simply flawless and beautiful.

"Is there anything else you don't dare to do?"

Yue Zitong said coldly again: "Didn't you just say that my face is an evil face, why can't you be reluctant?" ”

"It's because it's a face to ward off evil spirits, so you can't hit it casually. If it's broken, it won't work. ”

Li Nannan stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm: "Okay, okay, let's go back to the house." ”

"What are you pulling on?"

Yue Zitong symbolically struggled, and obediently let him walk into the living room with his arm.

Being able to reconcile with his little nephew is Yue Zitong's greatest wish at present.

First, if you really want to offend this guy, the fairy stockings developed by Kaihuang Group with a huge amount of money will soon be squeezed to death by the southern black silk.

Second, yesterday afternoon, the whole world knew that she was Li Nannan's wife, and any man dared to secretly send Qiu Bo to her again, Feng Dashao was a role model.

Therefore, in public and private, she can't turn her face with Li scum anymore.

The cold appearance just now was just to maintain her few dignitys.

"Loosen it up, don't you know if men and women kiss or not?"

As soon as he walked into the living room, Yue Zitong pretended to be serious and shook off Li Nannan, walked quickly to the sofa and sat down, looking at him with his hands on his chest: "Just now, what were you doing sneakily outside?" ”

"I felt like I was being followed."

Of course, Li Nannan would not tell her the truth.

If he really wanted to tell her, Yue Zitong would immediately become arrogant, and put his hands on the landlord's shelf, making him roll quickly.

Yue Zitong looked at him with a puzzled gaze: "Being followed? Your reaction doesn't look like you're being followed, it's like you're being followed by a ghost. ”

Wise women deserve hell.

Secretly reciting this nine-character proverb silently, Li Nannan pursed his lips with disdain on the surface, and diverted the topic: "In the future, what are you going to do?" ”

Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to be stupid: "What are you going to do?" ”

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, sleep."

Li Nannan stood up and made a gesture to go to the guest room, Yue Zitong grabbed his arm, pulled him back to the sofa with force, blinked his watery eyes, and said too softly: "Nanfang, what are you talking about?" ”

"Don't act. It's just the two of us here, and no one is here to watch, so can't we have a good chat from the bottom of our hearts? ”

"Okay, then listen to you."

"Go pour a glass of water and drink."

"You don't have hands and feet yourself?"

"You'll be good."

"What benefits? Let's start with that. ”

"Forget it, I'll pour it myself."

"Hey, Uncle Li, please take a seat, I'll pour water for you right away."

Seeing that this guy has a tendency to turn his face, Yue Zitong, who finally saw a little light, of course didn't dare to challenge his patience too much.

"Plain water, or tea?"

"Drinking tea at night is easy to lose sleep."

Li Nannan shook his head: "Let's have a bottle of beer." ”

"Is beer also water?"

"Forget it. I'm a little sleepy. ”

"Don't. Which brand do you drink? ”

Yue Zitong held two bottles of beer in his left hand and two beer glasses in his right hand, pulled a white embroidered cotton slipper, and suddenly walked over: "Such a star is so night, I am really sorry for this beautiful life if I don't raise my glass to invite the moon." ”

"Can you not be sour?"

Li Nannan took the wine glass, rested his feet on the desk, and said, "With this strength, you might as well beat my legs." ”

Yue Zitong sneered: "Hmph, let Aunt Ben serve you?" It's—"

Li Nannan didn't raise his eyelids and interrupted her: "It's good." ”

"That's as it should be."

Yue Zi turned his head, put down the wine glass, clenched two small fists, thumped them on Li Nannan's knees, and asked delicately, "Uncle, are you comfortable?" ”

"Comfortable. If you can provide other services, Uncle Ben will be more comfortable. ”

"Do you want me to serve you like Crawford?"

"I'd like—"

Li Nannan opened his eyes, and after seeing his aunt start to grit her teeth, he hurriedly changed his words: "But I will never let you do that." After all, in theory, the two of us are equal. How could I be embarrassed to let you unilaterally provide me with that kind of service? ”

"As long as the benefits are sufficient, I will still seriously consider it."

Yue Zitong leaned over, his red lips pressed on Li Nannan's ear, and he blew lightly.