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

Chapter 2450 Is it here?Still playing here?

"Okay, okay...I won't go, calm down!" Jiang Heng raised his hands and retreated to Nangong Jing's side.

Terrifiedly persuaded: "Master, she is angry now, for Jinyu's safety, shall we go back first?"

In Nangong Jing's heart, it was as if a thousand troops and horses stirred up dust in the sky, but she was still like a puppet, not saying a word.

"Master..." Ji Zhong said.

"You'd better shut up!" Jian Junxi's anger was burning to the boiling point, and his angry voice was like a bomb buried in his heart suddenly exploded.

Ji Zhong trembled all over, his mouth seemed to be drinking a cup of bitter wine, tasting it, the bitterness in his mouth, swallowing it, the bitterness in his heart.

"Ugh...Mom...it hurts..." Jinyu burst into tears, her face flushed because she couldn't breathe.

The child's cries and tears made Jian Junxi's heart feel like a hammer was beating, and it became heavier and heavier, and the pain expanded like ripples.

She knew that Nangong Jing was betting, and Ouyang Jingru and the others were also betting. They were all determined that she would not kill her child. The feeling of suffocation with a knife on her neck made her angry.

The feeling of being seen through by the enemy is like being swallowed by a giant python. If she is not cruel enough, then this battle of revenge will be lost before it even begins!

After 20 years of countless pains, she doesn't even have the right to cry out for pain!

Do the countless lives that have passed away have to be sacrificed in vain?

No... She must win, so she has no choice but to be sorry for the child!

The sullenness in his eyes slowly faded away, not only did he not feel distressed on his expressionless face, but turned into a gloomy gathering place, as if possessed by a ghost, and his big hands like iron pincers increased their strength.

"Hmm..." Jinyu was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe.

"Jian Junxi!" Qiao Qian roared eagerly, and couldn't help but want to rush over, but as soon as he took a step, countless guns were aimed at his heart.

"Young master...he is...Jinyu...it's your child...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…"

The ten-thousand-year-old ice condensed in Jian Junxi's eyes, making the cold air radiating from the whole body more permeating than ghosts.

The thin and cool lips suddenly lifted up mockingly. Seeing the child in such pain seemed to be a fatal enjoyment to her, and she was completely insane.

Nangong Jing's blood seemed to have stopped flowing.

She really didn't have the slightest bit of distress and reluctance. If they hadn't talked so much, he would have thought that the white-haired boy in front of him was not the real her at all!
Time and air seem to have condensed at this moment, extremely severe...

"Master...the child is almost out of breath..." Ji Zhong whimpered like an autumn wind, and the old tree burst into tears...

Jian Junxi turned his head impatiently, just saw Yang Hui from the corner of his eye, the sense of guilt in his heart was suddenly magnified, and his determination to revenge became more determined!

"You said, is it here? Or is it here?" Jian Junxi's thin lips slightly raised, his dull voice was very indifferent, and the gun in his hand moved up and down on Jinyu's head and chest.

"Xue'er..." Nangong Jing felt a pain in her throat that she couldn't vomit.

Such a ruthless and ruthless Jian Junxi made his heart feel like a flood of ferocious beasts that kept gnawing away at him until his flesh and blood flowed like a river.

"Don't choose, right? Then... let me help you make a decision!" Jian Junxi's sinister voice was like a seductress in hell.

"Woooooo...Mom..." Jinyu kept calling like a little beast in a desperate situation.

(End of this chapter)