1836: C1836 Husband and Wife Return Home

C1836 Husband and Wife Return Home

What exactly does the Flame Valley look like?

After Lee Nanfang returned, everyone asked him the most questions.

However, Lee Nanfang only answered, "I don't remember."

He did not remember anything.

All of his memories stopped right before he entered the Flame Valley.

Ever since he crossed that meridian, Lee Nanfang could not remember what happened.

When he regained his consciousness, he was already being carried out of the Flame Valley and was ruthlessly thrown onto the ground.

He couldn't understand why Yang Xiao would let him go.

"Nine Serenities, Flame, Yin Dragonpulse, and an old man tried to kill me. He was kicked away by Yang Xiao. That's all I remember."

For a whole three days, a lot of people came to question Lee Nanfang.

That was his answer.

The only thing that made those who cared about this matter feel gratified was that Lee Nanfang had hit the nail on the head.

Yin Dragonpulse.

That's right, the Dragonpulse were no longer a secret anymore, they were the key to countless people searching for them.

Perhaps if he wanted to uncover the secrets of Flame Valley, he would have to find a Yin Dragonpulse in order to understand it a step further.

Three days passed.

The terrifying experience of that day was like the end of the world. As time passed, people gradually forgot about it.

Earth did not explode, life still had to continue, his wife's new style bag had not been bought yet, the child's milk powder was almost finished, what reason was there to stop earning money?

Everyone returned to their normal pace of living.

Lee Nanfang went from Flame Valley to Sanyuan Town, then to Beijing. Finally, he brought his beloved Aunt Yue and set foot on the road back to 800.

It looked like the couple was returning the favor.

"Lee Nanfang, why did Yang Xiao let you go?"

On the road that led to 800 yuan, Lee Nanfang drove a SUV and stared at the road ahead.

Yue Zitong leaned over and asked softly.

Facing his beloved aunt, he did not dare to hide too much from her.

He had to clarify everything that had happened in the past two days.

Of course, that also included how he, Lee Nanfang, fought countless Flame Valley experts and ultimately obtained complete victory, looking down at the world with disdain.

Regardless of whether Yue Zitong believed him or not, Lee Nanfang's blood was boiling when he told the story. He believed the story beyond belief.

Otherwise, what reason could he have to explain why he was still alive?

Could it be that he had to tell Yue Zitong that Yang Xiao was a girl and was deeply in love with him before she could let him go?

Don't joke with me.

You can tell anyone, but you can't tell Yue Zitong.

With Aunt Yue's habit of instantly evaporating her brain when she meets love.

Once they found out that Yang Xiao was also a woman who was wholeheartedly devoted to Lee Nanfang, they would think of ways to put on the airs of a proper wife to suppress Yang Xiao.

But was King Xuanyuan the kind of person who was suppressed by anyone?

In the end, one could guess the result just by thinking about it.

Aunt Yue must have had her throat crushed by Yang Xiao as she ran into another world, swearing her ownership of Lee Nanfang.

Therefore, as a woman, Yang Xiao still loved Lee Nanfang. He could not tell this to Yue Zitong even if he was beaten to death.

Alas, who asked me to be so outstanding?

Lee Nanfang, with a deep sense of self-blame and selfless care for Aunt Yue, raised his eyebrows and said, "How would I know why Yang Xiao let me go? "She's a monster. If I knew what she was thinking, I wouldn't be far from becoming a demon."

After a long and sincere argument.

All topics related to Yang Xiao were considered to have ended between the two of them.

The car quieted down.

But soon, Aunt Yue found a new topic to talk about.

"Lee Nanfang, are there really a lot of snakes in 800?"

"Yes."

"Would people outside be thrown into a snake den if they wanted to enter eight hundred?"

"Of course, they did quite a lot of these things. But don't worry, I took you with me. They won't throw you into the den of the snake. "

Lee Nanfang smiled as he comforted Yue Zitong.

The mysterious 800 ancient villages, to him, were his hometown, but to others, they were definitely mysterious existences.

The unknown was more easily feared.

Therefore, he tried his best to comfort his aunt.

However, Aunt Yue was clearly not as worried as before. She straightened her back and fearlessly shouted, "Let's see who dares!

I am a dignified Patriarch of Yue Family and have come to that lousy little mountain village. They should have welcomed me from afar, set the gongs and drums in the sky, and danced with firecrackers.

If anyone dares to touch a single hair on my head, I'll take them down with me.

What's wrong?

Lee Nanfang, don't look at me like that.

Let me ask you, if I were to clash with the 800 villagers, just who would you help in the end? "

It was a good conversation rhythm. Lee Nanfang glanced at Aunt Yue as if he was looking at an idiot.

As a result, it became the world's number one unsolved problem.

Yue Zitong's question was similar to the question of "who should be saved after falling into the river together with his mother".

Luckily, Lee Nanfang was not an ordinary man.

"I can't help you. As far as I know, none of the eight hundred people who clashed with you survived. "No matter who."

As he spoke, Lee Nanfang went close to Aunt Yue's ear and whispered a name.

Upon hearing that name, Aunt Yue's small mouth opened, forming a round shape that could not be closed for a long time.

This action made Lee Nanfang want to stuff his evil stick into a warm and wet place.

Who was the person Lee Nanfang was talking about?

Of course, it was some borderline official who was once extremely eager to investigate the eight hundred secret, but was killed by Xie Qingshang in the end.

The cause of the death of the high-ranking official had remained a mystery in the official records.

Since Yue Zitong had become the clan head, she had come into contact with more information, so it was impossible for her to not know about this.

However, no matter how well they knew, they couldn't believe that the death of such a high ranking official was directly related to Lee Nanfang being born in a small, dilapidated mountain village.

"No, I just asked who you wanted to help. I wanted to know who is more important in your heart. "Don't tell me I can't compare to your village."

"This is not a question of whether or not I can help anyone. It is just that the eight hundred villagers don't need my help and can take care of anyone. Do you remember when you were kidnapped in Mexico? The three people who saved you were precisely the eight hundred villagers. "

"They … are eight hundred people?"

Yue Zitong's pair of small eyes flickered, her small mouth once again opened in a round shape.

Thinking back to the time when she was kidnapped by someone during the Mexico and stockings competition, it was Lee Nanfang who brought people to save her.

Everything she had experienced during that time was an unforgettable memory in her mind.

Those three beast-like men had used their own bodies, and even the bodies of their enemies, as weapons. Using their bones to forcefully kill someone was simply an appalling method.

That kind of person was too terrifying.

It was exactly the same as Lee Nanfang after he was controlled by the Black Dragon.

"Tsk, no matter how powerful they are, isn't it just the three of them? What's there to be afraid of?"

Yue Zitong was a woman who didn't mean what she said.

Even though he was scared to death, the words that came out of his mouth carried a clear disdain and fearlessness.

Lee Nanfang could only nod silently: "Hmm, it's good that you're not afraid. Anyway, those three guys are the weakest chicken in the entire 800-mile area."

After saying that, the inside of the car fell into a long silence.

The two of them slept without speaking.

One was focused on driving, while the other was staring blankly at the scenery outside the window.

He didn't know how much time had passed. With a creaking sound, Lee Nanfang lightly stepped on the brakes a few times, causing the car to stop by the side of the road.

"Get out."

"Ah?" Just like that? "

Yue Zitong was stupefied.

He looked around the desolate mountain forest.

Just as the car had driven over, Lee Nanfang had actually made a lot of twists and turns in the forest to find a spot with a large gap in the trees.

It was only here that the forest ahead became even denser and he was unable to continue driving.

It was because she was in the deepest part of the forest that Yue Zitong felt so astonished.

This did not look like a village, or a place where people lived.

When I said I would bring me to see my parents-in-law, no matter how I looked at it, it looked like a quiet place.

"Stop looking, it's still far from eight hundred. If there are no surprises, according to the speed at which you walk in your high heels, you should be able to reach the village entrance before it gets dark. "

Lee Nanfang explained as he opened the trunk of the car.

Before coming here, Aunt Yue had bought all kinds of items and filled the back of the car to the brim.

From the looks of it, he had become a burden.

Lee Nanfang picked out two boxes containing top-grade ginseng and top-grade lingzhi, put them into his travel bag and carried them on his back.

He picked up two bags of mint candy and put them in his pocket before striding forward.

The chilly wind blew over from the mountain, causing Yue Zitong to shiver. She quickened her pace to catch up with Lee Nanfang and hugged that guy's arm.

"Lee Nanfang, where are you bringing me?"

"Back to the eight hundred village."

"How does this look like a village with people living in it?"

Yue Zitong demanded harshly. She couldn't care less about the cart of gifts that she had meticulously picked out, but which were now completely useless to her.

This time, he accompanied Lee Nanfang into the Tiger Cave, making seven turns and eight detours. Even a computer couldn't remember where he came from. Furthermore, this was a place where even the official records did not exist, not to mention the location of the navigation system. It would be extremely difficult to return alone.

Other than following Lee Nanfang, he had no other choice.

However, Lee Nanfang, who was getting closer to home, didn't realize how insecure Aunt Yue was. He strode forward and asked, "Do you know why my place is 800?"

"I don't know."

Yue Zitong shook her head in a daze. Then, she heard the explanation that made her want to smash her head into a tree nearby.

Eight hundred, why eight hundred?

It was not because of the 800 years of history here, nor was it because of the 800 years of living here. It was also not because of the "800 years of living in the North Slope."

Eight hundred, it was referring to the village. It was a total of eight hundred miles away from the most populated place.

The village was surrounded by a vast expanse of wilderness, snow-capped mountains and lush forests.

It was winter, and the cold wind was bleak. Leaves withered and fell.

This allowed Lee Nanfang to drive the car eight hundred miles away, leaving the once lush forest barren. In the end, he only left one hundred miles for Yue Zitong to drive.

If Yue Zitong wanted to get to 800 in another half a year, she would have to do the same as Lee Nanfang when he was back home, walking across 800 miles of mountain road.

He could walk.1

However, Yue Zitong was worried about her slender high heels. She couldn't stand it.

"Lee Nanfang, slow down." My cart of gifts, and I let you throw it on the side of the road? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have needed to pick through so many things on this mountain road. If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have passed on my teachings like this. There's no need for me to go through all this suffering! "

Aunt Yue was furious beyond belief.

Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly as he shook his head. He then turned around and carried her on his back.

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