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

Chapter 2390 Jian Junxi, I hate you!

Walking in front of the woman again, she put the cold back of the knife on the woman's shoulder.

A piercing coolness immediately passed through the skin, merged into the blood, and spread to the limbs and bones, so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

Jian Junxi seemed to think it was fun, and used the back of the knife to hover back and forth on her thin shoulders.

She moved her thin lips in a vicious manner: "Those who dare to kill me, as long as they don't succeed, you know, what will happen to them in the end...?"

The woman's tears fell like rain, and she choked up, "I never thought of getting out alive!"

"So?" Jian Junxi smiled devilishly, the knife in his hand turned suddenly, and the sharp knife slid gently on her shoulder.

"Ah..." The woman gasped in pain, but her heart hurt even more, and she cried, "Jian Junxi, I hate you!"

"Oh...hate me? There are a lot of people who hate me, who are you?" Jian Junxi moved his knife and continued to cut.

"Ah..." With the scream of the woman, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

"If I don't let you experience the pain of cutting into pieces, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart?" Jian Junxi was like a violent devil, his eyes were full of teasing.

She cut one knife after another, with excellent control of strength, neither deep nor shallow, bleeding but not collapsing, after dozens of cuts, it is painful, and even if you want to die, you can't die!
"Ah..." The woman let out a shrill scream, and Ruan Ji's desperate voice made one's heart tremble.

Ji Zhong is kind-hearted and has saved lives and healed the wounded all his life. No matter how miserable his fate is, he neither pity nor hurt others.

But this woman killed so many people, he knew in his heart that she deserved to die, but he couldn't bear to keep watching her like this, so he turned his head away.

Wen Hao saw it, and persuaded in a low voice: "Master, why don't you go up, I'll just stay here with the young master!"

Ji Zhong's brows and eyes were full of sorrow, and he was a little hesitant.

Wen Hao understood the worry in his heart, pushed him outside and said, "Don't worry, this woman won't die so easily!"

Ji Zhong felt his heart swell, and his eyes felt dizzy, so he didn't force it, and said hoarsely: "No matter how the young master wants to punish her, remember, don't let the young master break the precept of killing..."

Wen Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect Ji Zhong to say this, so he pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I got it..."

Just like that, Ji Zhong left the basement.

After Wen Hao sent him away, he also picked up a long knife on the torture rack and stood beside Jian Junxi, as if ready to strike at any time...

Seeing that the woman was covered in blood, Jian Junxi's evil thin lips raised more and more deeply, like a murderous maniac, and the kind who likes amputation.

The woman recovered from the pain, and cursed weakly: "Jian Junxi...you bastard...I hate you..."

"Heh..." She smiled on the skin, as if she was enjoying a fatal pleasure, and her undisguised killing was in her cold eyes.

Sometimes, people are like this, the pain and regret that go deep into the soul have nowhere to vent, so they have to torture the enemy.

But no matter how painful the other party is, they can't get back the lost relatives, and the heart in his chest still hurts...

Wen Hao remembered Ji Zhong's confession, frowned and said, "Master, let me do it!"

"No need!" Jian Junxi's eyes were fierce, and the knife in his hand was even more ruthless. He tilted his head, as if he was thinking about where to cut next?
(End of this chapter)