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

Chapter 1397 I really love you very much (11)

"You...you...your legs..." Ling Yiren looked at her legs and was so shocked that she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Jian Junxi played with the gun in his hand, and suddenly pressed it against her forehead, with a bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of his lips, as if the real devil was present.

He sneered and said mockingly: "Ling Yiren, play with me, you are too young, the person behind, maybe I'm still interested!"

"Jian Junxi..." These words were like gunpowder, igniting the fuse in her heart, and she let out a deafening roar.

Jian Junxi rubbed his ears, and a wicked sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Papapapapapa..." Without further ado, he slapped her six times, and then kicked her flying hard.

"Ah..." "Pound..." Along with Ling Yiren's scream, his back bumped against the crumbling door panel, making a violent crash.

"Puff..." Ling Yiren spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dying.

"Don't... Jian Junxi, please, don't hurt her, woo woo woo..." Miao Chuxia cried and begged, tears kept slipping out of her eyes like a river breaking its embankment.

She has carefully raised the child for 20 years, and her feelings have long been integrated into her flesh and blood, which is not like her own, but better than her own.

Jian Junxi's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice that would never melt for thousands of years, and the black diamond-like eyes embedded under the sword eyebrows emitted a strange light, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just shut up!"

Miao Chuxia was shocked by her powerful aura, and Ling Haonan embraced her with red eyes, not daring to refute a word.

His own daughter was actually killed when she was just born.
To him, this news was like a long firecracker, constantly exploding, ringing, and hurting in his mind...

Jian Junxi walked with icy steps, like a red-eyed Shura.

Walking in front of Ling Yiren again, he looked down like an ant, condescendingly staring at Ling Yiren whose face was distorted in pain.

The contemptuous lips moved slightly: "I, Jian Junxi... never hit women, but those who dare to ride on my head to show off their might... are exceptions!"

Ling Yiren looked up anxiously, the five red fingerprints on his face were more glaring than those on Jian Junxi's face, and his tear-filled eyes were full of resentment.

Jian Junxi stood up abruptly, and kissed with thin lips: "If it didn't take 10 minutes to wait for the plane to enter the airport, you wouldn't even be able to touch a hair on me.
Oh, did anyone tell you what happens when you play with me? "

She stared at him condescendingly, paused for a moment, and continued: "That is, for the rest of your life, you won't be able to die even if you want to die!"

Ling Yi was so angry that her nails dug into her flesh, she hated it, why didn't she shoot this man in the head just now, why didn't she think that he would wear a body armor?
The trembling hand slowly moved to the abdomen, a bloodthirsty sneer rose from the corner of the lips, and an extremely ghostly aura exuded from the whole body.

Jian Junxi narrowed his sharp cold eyes slightly, and wanted to grab her hand, but it was still a step too late...

"Beep...beep..." The sound of the bomb starting made everyone's face pale as paper.

And these two voices seemed to come from behind Mo Chen and Mo Zixuan.

Jian Junxi was full of hostility, as if he was about to grind the woman in front of him into minced meat in the next second, and quickly took out the remote control from her pocket.

There was only one start button on it, and he suddenly grabbed Ling Yiren's collar and shouted: "Ling Yiren, you are courting death!"

"Haha... Aren't you too tender? Don't you want to play with me? Don't you think my life is worse than death? Hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)