Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1141 Of course I dare not forget...

Ouyang Yi had already run behind them, shouting: "Brother Xi, wait for me..."

Jian Junxi and Feng Zhekai seemed to be used to it, and they didn't intend to turn back or stop at all. After Ouyang Yi caught up, he asked out of breath, "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Jian Junxi sarcastically said calmly: "Wait for you to tell me the secret?"

Ouyang Yi: "..." The most poisonous thing in the world is brother Xi's mouth...

Feng Zhekai suddenly remembered the time in school, and Ouyang Yi often looked for it like this, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Laugh at you, uncle!" Ouyang Yi didn't dare to scold Jian Junxi, so he could only get angry at Feng Zhekai.

"Ouyang Yi, if you want to fight, just say it, pretend I'm afraid of you!" Feng Zhekai was the same as before, and he didn't intend to bear it at all.

"Shut up!" Jian Junxi growled impatiently, without turning his head, but he was full of deterrence. The two looked at each other and hated each other, and neither of them spoke again.

It didn't take long to reach the gate of Liyuan, and Feng Zhekai knocked on the door.

The servant opened the door and called respectfully: "Master Jian, Second Young Master, Young Master Ou..."

Jian Junxi walked in first, and saw a few old people sitting in front of the antique table, chatting and laughing happily, and the table was full of delicious food.

The top seat is Nangong Runzhi, the left and right are Feng Teng and Ouyang Yu, next to them are Feng Zhenjie, Ouyang Yao and Nangong Rui, and the last ones are Nangong Wensha and Feng Zhehao.

There are two tables next to it, one table is the chiefs of various districts in the army, seeing Jian Junxi, everyone's eyes are full of disdain and hatred, the oldest looks around fifty, and the youngest looks around thirty...

At the other table were political officials headed by the president. They were all young, basically over 40 years old. They nodded slightly at her with calm eyes.

The attitude of "one piece of paper, one piece of martial arts" is obviously the opposite...

Seeing them arriving, Feng Teng stood up and said with a smile: "Jun Xi, hurry up...I'll be waiting for you..."

"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long." Jian Junxi said expressionlessly.

"It's okay, come... sit here..." Feng Teng pointed to the seat next to the guide Gong Runzhi.

Of course, this is what Nangong Runzhi meant.

Jian Junxi nodded slightly, and called out neither humble nor overbearing: "Old Mr. Nangong..."

"Haha...Mr. Jian, you agreed to have a few drinks with me tonight, don't you forget it!" Nangong Runzhi chuckled.

There was a scorching brightness in the deep eyes, as if he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

"Of course I dare not forget..." Jian Junxi sat down beside him with a calm expression.

Feng Zhekai and Ouyang Yi sat down next to Feng Zhehao and Nangong Windsor respectively.

When Jian Junxi raised his eyes, he saw Nangong Windsor looking at him obsessively. He was startled, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, would Nangong Runzhi think again...

"Dad, you just finished the operation and you are not in good health, you should drink tea!" Ouyang Rui said with a frown.

He looked at Jian Junxi with piercing eyes, as if he wanted to cut off every inch of her body before he was willing to do so.

"That's right, Brother Run, Doctor Zhang also told me that you can't drink alcohol for the time being, you should drink tea!" Feng Teng also persuaded.

"It's okay, pour it!" Nangong Runzhi's old eyes didn't show any waves.

"Old Mr. Ouyang, let's drink tea. Let's replace wine with tea, the same..." Jian Junxi's shining eyes were like two black diamonds deeply embedded in her eyes.

"Drinking tea is too boring..." Nangong Runzhi just wanted to refuse, but Nangong Windsor shouted unhappy: "Grandpa..."

(End of this chapter)