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However, as long as he could figure out a little more, he would be able to extract the silk and extract the calluses. He would then be able to quickly figure out what was going on in his head.    

Why did Lee Nanfang leave Qingshan to welcome Duan Xiangning's Incense Soul?    

This was because Duan Xiangning's Incense Soul was entangled by the giant python descendant that had died in Lee Nanfang's hands and was luckily able to absorb the dragon aura.    

Since that monster was able to entangle Xiangning's Incense Soul and possess Ye Xiaodao's little sister, Ye Xiaoqian's corpse, then he could also possess Nanfang's body.    

Lee Nanfang was no longer the Lee Nanfang of the past.    

Nearly three years after the Black Dragon left him, he was rapidly aging.    

When he left Qingshan that day to go to the Han City, he was born with an abnormality;    

In that state, how could Lee Nanfang be a match for a monster?    

Similarly, since that evildoer hated Lee Nanfang so much, after getting lucky and taking him as a host, what other method of revenge could be better than controlling him to hurt the woman he had an unusual relationship with?    

It had to be said that Hua Yeshen's intelligence was quite high.    

But most of the time, having high IQ did not mean that it could solve the problems they were currently facing.    

"I, what should I do?"    

Hua Yeshen bit her lips and resisted the urge to rush into the cave. She turned around and floated to the front of the mountain like a white kite.    

In this way, the devilish voice became much weaker.    

Without the interference of that sound, Nightmare's thoughts quickly became clear.    

She took out her cell phone and turned it on.    

The most important thing right now was not to stop Lee Nanfang from committing murder. First, he had to inform Big Sis and the others so that they could use the fastest time possible to come up with the best countermeasure and make adequate preparations.    

Although the girls at home didn't have much fighting skills, but in terms of scheming, the ten Night Gods combined couldn't compare to Helan Xiaoxin or Loong Chengcheng.    

As soon as he received the call, Night God quickly dialed Yue Zitong's number.    

He muttered, "Quick, quick, catch!"    

Very well, Yue Zitong didn't make Hua Yeshen wait for long before her urgent voice rang out, "Night God, no matter where you are or what you're doing, immediately retreat to eight hundred!"    

Night God was stunned. "What?"    

"Nanfang, that thing is already controlling you. During Han City, he had almost killed Shen Yun and her son. It was fortunate that Yang Xiao was able to make it in time, allowing them to survive. "    

Yue Zitong's voice sounded very tired, "Nanfang disappeared after being beaten away by Yang Xiao. However, it is very likely that he will go to Qingshan or the 800 mountains to intercept us. Night God, you must remember this. Never try to communicate with Nanfang if you really want to meet him. Let alone hope that she could stop him. What you need to do is to disguise yourself and use the fastest speed to retreat towards the eight hundred. Hopefully, our luck will be better. "No, let him catch up."    

Hua Yeshen finally understood that Yue Zitong already knew beforehand that Lee Nanfang had lost himself and was trying to hurt his women. Hua Yeshen let out a long sigh of relief when they quickly retreated to 800 meters away.    

As long as the women got the news in time and made a decisive evacuation, Hua Yeshen would not have to worry too much.    

She could guarantee that Yue Zitong and the others would be able to safely retreat into the eight hundred.    

This was because she would drag Lee Nanfang to the shore at all costs.    

"Night God, did you hear what I said?"    

Yue Zitong, who had just been replaced by the first passenger seat, looked at the eight hundred mountains that seemed to be right in front of her.    

"Yes, big sister."    

"Then why aren't you saying anything?"    

After Yue Zitong asked this question, she suddenly understood and sat up straight. "Night, Night God, you must not try to stop him. Yang Xiao once said that besides her, no one else can stop him! "    

"Big Sis."    

Hua Yeshen smiled bitterly and turned around slowly. She looked at the man who appeared on the hillside with a woman in one hand and a child under his left rib cage. After looking into his hungry and evil eyes for a moment, she said softly, "Nanfang, it's about ten meters in front of me."    

"What!?"    

Yue Zitong cried out in surprise before shouting at Loong Chengcheng, who was driving, "Stop!"    

Creak!    

As Loong Chengcheng slammed on the brakes, the black Mercedes-Benz, which was speeding forward at a speed exceeding a hundred, left two black scratches on the surface of the road.    

Smoke rose up.    

Fortunately, it was morning and there weren't many cars on the road.    

Bai Linger, who was right behind him, reacted very quickly and braked immediately, avoiding the accident.    

Loong Chengcheng's eyes were filled with fear as she pursed her lips and looked at Yue Zitong.    

Yue Zitong took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and asked softly, "Night God, you saw him?"    

"Yes." He and I, along with Lee Muchen, Zhan Hsingshen, as well as the Star God and Nanfang's children, are in an orchard near the sea. "    

Hua Yeshen's voice was also incomparably calm.    

Her gaze swept across the unconscious Lee Muchen and the other girl, before looking at the child.    

The child was still alive, staring at Zhan Hsingshen and his sister with his small hands open. No one knew what he was talking about.    

Yue Zitong couldn't see what was happening, but she could feel the fear, the complexity, and the impatience in her heart. She slowly opened her eyes and asked, "Are they still alive?"    

"Alive."    

Hua Yeshen looked at Lee Nanfang who slowly walked down and grabbed the two women's hair as if he was dragging a sack. She said, "Big Sis, I will do my best to stop him from chasing after you two."    

Yue Zitong's brows twitched as she asked, "You don't have a chance to escape?"    

Hua Yeshen looked at Lee Nanfang's evil eyes again and smiled, "There should be no more chances. Elder sister, take good care of the baby for me. When he grows up, tell him I think of him wherever I am. "    

"Night God!"    

Yue Zitong's nose turned sour as tears started pouring out of her eyes. Just as she said the name of Night God, her phone beeped softly.    

Hua Yeshen ended the call.    

She quickly called back.    

A cold, robotic female voice came out of the phone. "I'm sorry, the user you have dialed has been turned off. Please wait and try again."    

Among Lee Nanfang's group of women, including Shangdao Yinghua from Dongyang, Sun Tie from Africa, and Zhan Hsingshen, Hua Yeshen was the best at fighting other than Yang Xiao.    

In fact, Hua Yeshen's martial prowess was comparable to that of an expert throughout the world.    

However, when she spoke to Yue Zitong on the phone, her seemingly calm tone was filled with despair.    

She was no longer the Hua Yeshen who was infatuated with Holan Fusu.    

The night god had found her true love, had a baby.    

For more than two years, Hua Yeshen had been immersed in happiness.    

The phrase 'Hero Tomb' doesn't only apply to men.    

Especially with the concern of having a baby, Hua Yeshen's courage and martial prowess would be greatly reduced.    

The duel between the experts hadn't even begun, and they were already afraid of the match. They were going to lose without a doubt.    

Losing would sometimes mean death!    

"Big Sis, what … what should we do?"    

Loong Chengcheng's low voice suddenly loosened Yue Zitong's frown. She said indifferently, "You two, go to the back of the car."    

Bai Linger, Min Rou, and Helan Xiaoxin were all in the back car.    

Accompanying Yue Zitong were Loong Chengcheng and Chiang Morann.    

Loong Chengcheng was stunned. She did not know what was going on, but just as she was about to ask something, Yue Zitong scolded softly, "Go quickly!"    

When the timid Chiang Morann pushed open the car door in a flurry, Loong Chengcheng suddenly understood. "Big Sis, you … you're going to intercept Nanfang!"    

"Wrong. It's not about interception, it's about rescue. "    

"You … you can't go, you can't stop …"    

Loong Chengcheng quickly changed her words, "You can't save the controlled Nanfang."    

Yue Zitong turned around and looked at Nanfang. She smiled. "Who else can save him in this world other than me?"