Chapter 1663: Go-Karts in the Desert

"The man nodded and then hurried out of the room.Everyone fell silent, all eyes fixed on Yun Hongsheng.After a moment of silence, Yun Hongsheng let out a wry smile and addressed the crowd: "It's okay....Shen Qingwu's words to Yue Zihong were laced with disdain.

The meaning is very clear, it tells Yue Zisheng that if Shen Qingwu is Li Nanfang's legitimate wife, she wouldn't allow the boss to flirt with so many women outside.

Facing Miss Shen's confidence, Master Yue chuckled and drove away.

Perhaps there are quite a few women in this world who can control Li Nanzhang with their own hands.

But to control Li Nanshan with his own body and prevent him from ever seeking out women again, that is something that will never happen.

Yue Zisheng for the first time did not mind a woman trying to get close to Li Nanfang.

Only by seeing her own man knock Shen Qingwu unconscious beneath him could Yue Zitong completely eliminate the humiliation she had suffered over the past two days.

But wouldn't that just be giving Li Nanfang a break

“Nephew, I hope you can really make this woman surnamed Shen suffer. That way, when I go to torture you again later, I'll feel even more accomplished.”

Yue Zizhong gazed up at the starry sky in the northwest, silently reciting these words.

Perhaps sensing something, Yue Zisheng's gaze was directed towards Li Nanfang's location.

"Achoo!"

Li Nanfang sneezed heavily, wondering to himself who could be thinking of him.

It should be my aunt, right

Oh, I felt terrible yesterday when I saw her crying like that. I didn't even show my face, it was really wrong of me.

To be honest, if it wasn't for her causing trouble with Corviya, that dog wouldn't have gotten me into such a mess and I wouldn't have been back at Qingshan for so long without seeing her.

You can't spoil her.

If you don't beat someone for three days, they will start to act presumptuous.

Let her taste some bitterness and know how torturous it is to be without a man by her side.

Attributing everything to Yue Auntie's own doing, Li Nanfang's mood instantly improved a lot. His eyes were once again focused on those exotic beauties in revealing outfits.

Just now, Li Nanshan casually threw out a grain of jade the size of a fingernail, proving his wealth to Dickuza. He absolutely shocked the young goalkeeper.

Just like all those who sell what they shout.

Dikuzha had been the doorkeeper in the Sheshe underground palace for five or six years, and knew best the value of Mo Yu.

Though what Li Nanfang threw out was only a piece the size of a fingernail, due to its flawless jade-like quality, if it were slightly polished and made into a pendant, it could definitely be sold for ten years' worth of Dikuza's basic salary.

But where did this piece of ink jade come from

Li Nanshan kept saying he was here to buy goods, but he ended up throwing his own wares out first.

This is too unscientific.

Dickens was too caught up in the excitement of Mr. Li giving him this piece of inkstone to consider it.

The old man next to him was stunned for a long time.

Li Nanshan feigned an air of superiority, not uttering a word. He simply kept one hand behind his back, clutching a flawless piece of black jade the size of a walnut in his palm.

Just now, as he sat down and listened to Gu Yao describe the distribution of power in the ancient county of Shule, the black dragon within his dantian was like seeing a treasure beyond compare, surging back and forth within him.

It seems that this place, even to the realm of emptiness, has things that allow the Black Dragon to thrive, which makes it so active.

It makes sense, Black Dragons have a special fondness for jade, and obsidian jade is the same color as their own essence.

Even if Black Dragon jumped out from Li Nanshan's body now and told him that all the ink jade were scales transformed from his own body, Li Boss would probably believe it.

He should have realized that Li Nanfang couldn't get out of the room in a short time, so Black Dragon focused all his energy on the surroundings.

Soon, it discovered a hidden treasure behind the wall behind the table, something that had never been found before.

Li Nanshan was diligent in his work.

He then feigned anger and slashed the small square table with his dagger. Taking advantage of Gu Yao's shock, he swiftly pulled out a stone from the wall.

There's no need to guess. I only feel a chill run down my spine, and Heishui's satisfied heart settles into tranquil peace.

Li Nanfang knew that in the blink of an eye, he had found a valuable item.

The dagger in his hand was a weapon taken from Shen Qingwu.

To complete this mission and prevent any leaks, we need to make those who picked up the satellite aware beforehand. Li Nanfang's residual soul army dagger will be temporarily kept by Shen Qingwu and Shen Guo Kang for safekeeping. This dagger is his only means of self-defense.

As for Li Nanshan's swordsmanship, it naturally falls into the category of being extraordinary and mesmerizing.

Apart from Long Teng, December, Yang Xiao, and Shen Qingwu who are clearly abnormal and can only be described as monsters, Li Nanshan boasted that his swordsmanship ranked second in the world.

As for the first one, of course it was that bastard Ye Xiaodao.

However, after meeting a woman with a curvaceous backside and long legs in Seoul, Li Nanshan had to move his knife skills ranking down one spot.

After all, the woman wielded a butterfly knife—well, let's not dwell on it.

Mr. Li had a sharp knife and superb swordsmanship. It was no difficult task for him to carve jade with it. Anyway, he had nothing better to do.

Unfortunately, he's not a professional jade cutter.

Thus, there was a piece of scrap that could be given to Dickuza at hand without any heartache.

Dikuza confirmed again and again that this piece of scrap metal was given to him by Li Nanshan, then with an extremely devout attitude, he put the scrap metal close to his body, and then respectfully invited Boss Li to attend Lao Hei's bloodletting ceremony.

Located underground, the ancient county of Su Le is like a mouse's burrow, perpetually shrouded in darkness.

Li Nanfang naturally assumed that life in this place must be harder than in the shantytowns and slums.

After he followed Gu Yao and Dikuzha into the western district of the ancient city of Shule, seeing all the extravagant lifestyles that rivaled the vices of capitalist countries, his entire worldview was completely overturned.

Who says that people who live in basements are **leftovers**.

Who says only Sky City can be considered the most magnificent world wonder.

Real luxury is always hidden beneath a plain facade.

It's no wonder that ancient emperors loved to build tombs underground, for life beneath the earth is truly unrestrained.

A large underground chamber, capable of accommodating thousands of people, served as Lao Hei's main venue for his blood rituals.

This time of day was just as the sky began to lighten.

Besides the workers preparing for the living quarters, everyone else went upstairs to bask in the sun.

The ancient city of Shule is only free from wind and sand erosion for six hours a day, three hours in the dead of night and another three hours before dawn.

The people here can truly see the light for no more than two hours.

Therefore, they cherish this time.

Even if the sky were to fall, nothing could stop them from receiving the illumination of divine light.

There was no other way; Li Nanfang could only wait patiently and take the opportunity to observe his surroundings in Si Xu.

He doesn't know the old black man, and he has no idea what this black guy who is staring at the Chinese citizen's ID card is thinking.

But, putting oneself in his shoes, it's not hard to guess what kind of ideological struggle Lao Hei must have gone through these days.

It is reasonable to believe that Old Hei hesitated for a long time when he first saw the derelict weather satellite.

Satellites are of little value to a gem peddler.

If it were on a person from Chinese culture, they would probably walk around that satellite curiously for a while, take a picture and pose for a photo, then just leave, doing whatever they please.

Slightly responsible, or maybe even after taking a picture together, call the police (110) to make a fuss about this.

It's a pity that Old Hei isn't a real Chinese person, he's an American sent to China to steal our valuable items. He's a lackey for the Americans.

After seeing the satellite, he hesitated for no more than a few minutes before immediately ordering his men to pack it up and rush back to their lair at high speed.

On the way back, Lao Hei must have called his boss to report this.

Then, it's not hard to guess that if the ChinaSat falls into Lao Heishou's hands, it would make officials from the US government furious.

Lao Hei's received feedback message must be to keep this satellite safe and wait for someone to respond.

With Lao Hei's abilities as a small jade merchant, it's absolutely impossible for him to safely transport the satellite. There must be Americans waiting to receive him, and it's not ruled out that there are also people on the Chinese side who collude with them to provide convenience.

Traitors, those kind of people, will never be in short supply.

Lao Hei released the message recklessly to ensure the safety of the satellite. He claimed he had brought back a big guy, and it would soon attract the encirclement of the Huaxia military forces here.

This way, all the people of Shule Ancient City were bound with him.

This is the same as finding a bunch of free bodyguards and cannon fodder.

Old Hei's thinking and actions were all right.

At their normal pace, Xia's special forces soldiers would have infiltrated three days ago.

It was only because Jinghong entrusted this matter to Li Nanfang to resolve that it was postponed for three days.

This three-day period also gave Lao Hei the opportunity to handle the aftermath, and allowed those who were in contact with him outside to establish connections.

Finally, on this day, just before Li Nanshan arrived, Old Hei should have finished entertaining everyone and, after bleeding the guests dry, immediately took Satellite away.

The whole process of the event was probably like this.

However, there are still two key issues.

Lao Hei created such a large-scale commotion, forcing other factions to act as his free bodyguards, and even sharing his fear and anxiety. Don't the other factions have any ideas

Another point is that Lao Hei, even if he wanted to leave, should have secretly escaped. Spreading the word and saying he was going to "make a big splash" doesn't that clearly tell everyone he's running away

Lao Hei, to become a leader, wouldn't possibly do something as foolish as this.

Unless——

"This is some bull** bloodletting routine, it's just a smokescreen, Old Black is already on the run!"

A flash of inspiration struck Li Nanfang, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

One who plays mahjong all year round got pecked in the eye by a sparrow.

Li Nanshan came for Lao Hei and didn't want to rush to confirm his target. He even had the mood to watch exotic beauties here, waiting for the target to come to him.

Damn it!

All this comfortable life has worn down everything I used to be proud of.

If there's a shipwreck here, what face will they have to go back and see people Claiming to be the Black Phantom.

Without any hesitation, Li Nanfang grabbed Gu Yao's shirt collar and rushed outside.

Three steps forward, two steps back to the ground.

Li Nanfang casually shoved the flawless piece of black jade he had just dug up into Lao Gu's hand and roared, "Go find me a car!"

"Respected Mr. Li, Mr. Li Boss, we don't have... wait a moment, I'll go get it for you."

The location of the carriages in Shule Ancient City is a secret held by everyone in the city. It's really not something that should be spoken aloud.

The double blow of Boss Li's bloodthirsty gaze and the flawless black jade pendant left Lao Gu with no other choice but to press on.

In the blink of an eye, the staccato bursts of a machine gun echoed behind him.

Li Nanfang turned back and almost dropped his jaw: "Go-kart"

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