2242: C2242 Longan in a Small Lake

C2242 Longan in a Small Lake

Having already given birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes and putting on a face like Landlady all day long, Yue Zitong, who could decide which woman would accompany Lee Nanfang at night, was definitely someone who had gone through a lot.

She would not be like those ignorant empress Young Women, who would blush so much that she wouldn't even dare to look directly into her eyes when she saw that a certain woman had a tail behind her.

Let's not talk about others, just talk about that woman Helan Xiaoxin, what was she doing in the wardrobe?

Because of her influence, Yue Zitong had some skill in this area …

With a single glance, he could tell that Zhuang Chun's fox tail wasn't a prop.

Real fox tail.

It was still split into multiple heads.

Nine Tailed Demon Fox!

Suddenly, Yue Zitong thought of the legendary item.

However, how could a normal looking Little Beauty with a white fox tail?

"Could it be that I have truly died, and my soul has arrived in another world?" But no matter how I pinch myself, I can't believe that I can't see Nanfang and the reality of the child again. "

Yue Zitong stood at the door, staring blankly at Zhuang Chun walking toward the small lake. After a long while, she gritted her teeth and lowered her head, slamming into the black wall.

Bang!

So painful!

Yue Zitong screamed as she lifted her head to hug it. As she slowly crouched down, she could not help but mutter in her heart, "Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"

She wasn't asleep at all, and she wasn't unconscious, so of course she couldn't wake up.

The wind was very light and had a nice fragrance mixed in.

The sun was shining and fishes were swimming in the sky.

Zhuang Chun sat on a big rock and removed her shoes. Her small, white feet lightly kicked the water.

That white fox tail was revealed from under her robe, swaying leisurely.

Across the lake was a mountain.

On the left and right, behind the black stone house, were mountains.

The small lake was situated in the embrace of the mountains. Birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. Like wild grass, the small lake extended in all directions, stretching all the way to the end of the sky.

You Tan would only bloom at midnight for an instant.

The water on the lakeshore was so clear that the bottom could be seen. There were many colorful pebbles shining under the sunlight.

The deeper they went, the darker the color of the water.

Mister light green, dark green, emerald green, blue -- finally from dark blue, suddenly changed to dark black.

Yue Zitong had never seen this kind of lake before, so she didn't understand why the color of the lake water was so distinct.

"There really is something wrong with your brain. "Otherwise, how can you bang your head on the wall like that?"

As Yue Zitong stared dumbly at the lake, her delicate body slightly trembled, and drool that represented idiots dripped from her half-open mouth, Zhuang Chun stopped slapping the water, and with a flip of her hand, she grabbed onto the tail of the fox, letting her snow-white fur freely twirl between her fingers. Looking at her swollen forehead, she laughed in disdain.

Yue Zitong, who had always been ridiculed by this girl and had always been proud and arrogant, was immediately roused from her embarrassment and turned angry.

If she was going to kick a football goal, she would have to drive Zhuang Chun into the lake: "Damn, uncultured thing. Your mom doesn't care about you, so I'll do it on her behalf! "

Yue Zitong was really annoyed with this sarcastic little girl.

Whether this was a dream or not, regardless of whether Zhuang Chun was a human or a demon fox, Yue Zitong, who was already used to dominating the family, would use this method to protect her dignity.

This kick was his aunt's best kick in the past two years.

Regardless of angle, strength, or speed, they could guarantee that Zhuang Chun would be kicked into the middle of the lake.

But why …

Yue Zitong had just kicked out when she was sent flying?

In midair, she cried out as her four limbs danced wildly. She was still unable to stop the falling trend, and with a splash, she fell into the lake.

Although Yue Zitong's water is not as perverted as Lee Nanfang's, but under his influence, across the Yangtze River -- that is impossible.

However, swimming through this lake was absolutely easy.

However, just as she fell into the water, she suddenly felt an irresistible force, like a whirlwind, carrying her towards the dark waters in the middle of the lake.

What made her despair was that the water in the lake was weak!

What was' weak water '?

"In the middle of the western sea, fifteen hundred miles to the four sides of the continent, it was surrounded by weak water, and it could not be crossed."

To put it bluntly, this was the type of water that had no buoyancy. If a goose feather touched the water surface, it would immediately sink to the bottom.

Not to mention the delicate Yue Zitong.

After falling into the water, no matter how hard she hit, she was unable to stop her delicate body from sinking down and could only rapidly spin in circles.

Weak water. Underwater, with a whirlpool that could not be seen by the naked eye.

In other words, in the middle of the lake, there was an opening that led to hell.

The cave entrance was a dark place.

Other than those motionless pebbles, anything that fell from the lake would be swept towards the Gates of Hell in the center of the lake by this unsightly whirlpool.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if Yue Zitong had been grabbed by an invisible hand of a ghost and was rapidly dragging her towards the Gates of Hell.

Through terraced fields of pale green, light green, dark green --

The color of the water did not change.

The change in color of the water was due to the depth of the lake.

The deeper they went, the deeper the lake became, and the more rapid the whirlpool became, and the colder the water became.

Help!

Yue Zitong wanted to scream.

It was instinct.

However, just as she opened her mouth, the cold lake water poured in under some sort of high pressure.

She wanted to shut up, but she couldn't.

F * ck, I'm dead for sure — Yue Zitong's hands were still clawing wildly in her despair.

Suddenly, she caught something.

It was a piece of white silk. She could see it very clearly. Like a dragon swimming in water, it shot out from the water and was grabbed by her.

The drowning man wouldn't let go even if he grabbed onto a straw of straw, much less a piece of white silk.

Before Yue Zitong could react, she felt as if her body was a rocket soaring through the sky, flying out of the water. Under the sparkling sunlight, she drew out a beautiful arc before heavily landing on the grass with a "Pa Da" sound.

His mouth was filled with mud.

It almost knocked out her pretty front teeth, but it was still much better than being sucked into the Gates of Hell with that frightening strength.

Thank God he didn't die.

When Yue Zitong spat out a mouthful of water, she heard a woman's voice berating her harshly, "Pure'er, who told you to do that!? Fortunately, I happened to come. Otherwise, wouldn't she be sucked into the Dragon Eye? "

Zhuang Chun immediately retorted, "Who let her kick me? This kind of commoner would die just like that. "In any case …"

Pow!

A crisp slap sounded out, interrupting Zhuang Chun's retort.

Yue Zitong, who was facing downwards, might not have been able to see Zhuang Chun's appearance, but from her rebuttal, he could hear a deep sense of lingering fear.

The other aunt was more afraid, "Wo Hui, when this little girl used some kind of evil trick to throw me into the lake, she only cared about losing me and not saving me. It was fortunate that this woman came in time that I didn't get caught in her Dragon Eye. Ha, Zhuang Chun, right? I'll remember you. In the future, don't fall into my hands. Otherwise, this aunt will let you know what it means to be magnanimous. "

Yue Zitong spat out a mouthful of water happily before using her full strength to flip over and sit up.

As she sat up, she felt pain in her right ankle.

Subconsciously, she looked over and saw a small cyan finger mark on her snow-white ankle.

Just like the Ghost Claw.

Yue Zitong's small heart immediately moved.

I've never eaten pork, and I've always seen pigs run.

Yue Zitong had spent two years in the country's security sector, so she already had some experience.

Furthermore, her husband was an expert. Her good sister Yang Xiao's martial prowess was so abnormal that when she thought about it, she wanted to use a camouflage medicine to knock him down and ruthlessly stomp him a few times.

She was able to tell at a glance that these faint green finger marks were left behind by Zhuang Chun.

In other words, when Yue Zitong had kicked Zhuang Chun earlier, she had seized the opportunity to grab her ankle and threw it into the lake like a scarecrow.

How is this possible!?

After Yue Zitong figured out what was going on, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhuang Chun.

Zhuang Chun was just a teenage girl with a height of 1.3 meters. Her small body was like a fish, obviously malnourished, but she could throw anyone, who was more than 1.7 meters tall and had a tonnage of 58 kilograms, casually into the lake with her little aunt.

Monster.

"This is what a monster is — —" Yue Zitong was suddenly no longer afraid.

How could a normal person have a long tail?

Even someone as powerful as Yue Zitong, a normal person, would only lose their temper after encountering a monster.

Yue Zitong, who committed suicide in order to wake up her husband, was actually not afraid of such a creature.

Zhuang Chun, who had been slapped, bit her lips hard and lowered her head. However, when she looked at Yue Zitong from the corner of her eyes, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

This kind of gaze from a woman who was experienced and knowledgeable didn't affect her at all. She silently sneered and then looked at the person who slapped her.

Yue Zitong could tell it was a woman when she was eating the dog on her face. It was most likely the little fox's mother.

Yue Zitong's judgement was correct.

The woman standing in front of Zhuang Chun was almost carved out of the same mold as her. She was just a bit taller, a bit older, too pale, and a bit haggard.

The woman was also wearing a white robe. She was in her thirties and had some yellow hair.

Subconsciously, Yue Zitong looked towards the back of her butt.

As if she knew what she wanted to see, a gust of wind blew up the woman in white's robes.

Fox tail.

A nine-headed, more mature tail of a fox emerged from the woman's white robe, swaying gently with the wind.

"Ai, I f * cking entered the fox's nest."

Yue Zitong closed her eyes and sighed softly.

Before she could finish her sentence, the woman asked, "Your name is Yue Zitong? Your husband is Lee Nanfang? "

"Yes."

Yue Zitong immediately opened her eyes and stood up, urgently asking, "Nanfang, where is my husband? "Where is he now?"

She thought that since the woman in white could say her and her husband's names, Lee Nanfang might have also come to this place.

Without waiting for the woman in white to say anything, Yue Zitong's expression changed as she asked in a hoarse voice, "You hurt him?"

Lee Nanfang was also here, but he wasn't by her side. He let her be ridiculed by Zhuang Chun and almost drowned to death in that Dragon Eye thing. This could only prove that he was …

But before the woman in white could reply, Yue Zitong shook her head vigorously, "Impossible, this is impossible. Nanfang is so powerful, how could you guys hurt him? "

Zhuang Chun sneered, "Hmph, how powerful can Lee Nanfang be? Didn't I throw him into the Dragon Eye and turn him into a corpse? "

Yue Zitong's delicate body trembled as she lifted her head. Just as she viciously glared at Zhuang Chun, her tensed nerves relaxed.

Yue Zitong would be scared if Zhuang Chun didn't say that she had already drowned Lee Nanfang.

But Zhuang Chun -- she had no idea how good Lee Nanfang was at swimming.

"Pure-er, stop your nonsense."

The woman in white frowned and lightly scolded Zhuang Chun before saying to Yue Zitong, "Your husband did not come to our place."

"I feel it too. He's not here."

Yue Zitong walked up to a tree and leaned on it. She looked at the fish swimming in the sky and leisurely said, "Otherwise, how could he let me be bullied by a little girl? "You know the names Nanfang and I, I kept saying it when I was unconscious."0

The lady in white nodded with a look of envy on her face. "I really envy you for finding such a man who loves you so much."

"I love him too. Love him more than I love myself. "

Yue Zitong muttered, "He should be looking for me all over the world now."

Zhuang Chun spoke again.

Despite being so young, Lee Nanfang's words were rather sarcastic: "Don't ever hope that Lee Nanfang can find you. "You should be mentally prepared to be Old Witch's godson's wife and have children."

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