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

Chapter 372 Why is this?
Too light, how can a 1.8-meter boy be as light as a girl?

This weight is only about fifty kilograms, recalling Yang Feixue's height and figure in his mind, and looking at Jian Junxi who passed out, could she grow so tall?

The eyes are very similar, but the size of the eyes is completely different, especially his Adam's apple reminds him that he is holding a boy, especially his white and slender hands
It's not like he hasn't seen a girl who is 180 centimeters tall. He even knows a girl who is as tall as him, and her hands are not so slender, and he is confused again in an instant.

Was it his own delusion?Is all this just a coincidence?

"Brother Jing, you should return him to me! He will be unhappy if he finds out!" After being surprised, Ouyang Yi wanted to take Jian Junxi back from him, but Nangong Jing took a step back.

Looking at Jian Junxi's flat chest, a trace of inquiry flashed across the bottom of her deep eyes, her sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her clothes, she raised her lips and replied coldly: "Impossible?"

Ouyang Yi: "..."...What should I do?
Facing his cold and menacing gaze, Ouyang Yi's back stiffened. Looking at Jian Junxi, who was completely unconscious, he clenched his fists, pursed his lips and explained: "He...he doesn't like strangers approaching him... "

"So what?" Nangong Jing exuded the aura of a king in the land of the king, and turned around while holding her, with an incomprehensible treachery in her deep eyes.

Ouyang Yi can't forget Jian Junxi's desperate eyes, especially in his eyes now, Nangong Jing is no different from a neuropathy, he is just such a brother, he must save him no matter what.

He rushed to the front of Nangong Jing with big strides, and said excitedly: "Brother Jing, how did he offend you, can I apologize to you for him? He is beaten to death by you now, I beg you , let him go, okay?"

Nangong Jing frowned, and looked at her in her arms suspiciously, there were still blood stains on the corner of her lips that she hadn't wiped off, her dying appearance made his breathing suffocate, and his heart began to ache again, why is this?
His empty gaze, the color in his eyes faded away, only full of doubts, but he still didn't intend to let go, he hugged her and walked around Ouyang Yi, striding forward, Ouyang Yi's face changed drastically.

There was no way, his clenched fists attacked Nangong Jing's back of the neck, he dodged, carried her on his shoulders, and fought Ouyang Yi with one hand.

But even with one hand, Ouyang Yi was no match for him. Seeing this, several guards rushed to help, but they didn't dare to hurt him. Therefore, he was the only one who beat them.

Nangong Jing's eyes were fierce, even if she only had one hand to fight with them, she would not let go of her.
Jian Junxi, who was carried on his shoulders, had fainted from the pain in her head and chest. She was carried on his shoulders and kept shaking. The huge pain in her chest made her unable to express it, and she uttered a cry of pain With a muffled hum, he murmured: "Ouyang Yi..."

Ouyang Yi was startled, stopped immediately, and replied anxiously: "Brother Xi, I am here, I am..."

After Nangong Jing kicked a guard away, she heard her weak call and hugged her in her arms. Jian Junxi was dizzy all over, especially her chest.
It was as if there were countless sharp knives scraping and stabbing fiercely on it, and it was difficult to even breathe, and the bean-sized cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)