Everyone felt the chill emanating from Tu Jun's body.

Zheng Xian also felt it, but Zheng Xian didn't care about it, the chill on Tu Jun's body was still a few levels behind the swordfish!

Seeing that Tu Jun was walking towards Zheng Xian again, Zheng Xian's eyes were dark, and a figure appeared in front of him, and the nightingale stood between Zheng Xian and Tu Jun, but it was obviously closer to Zheng Xian's distance.

The people who had been paying attention to Zhou Jiaojiao and Zheng Xian, as well as the Tu army, only discovered the nightingale at this time.

As soon as they saw the nightingale, although the nightingale only showed a chin and a mouth with its head covered, the grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars recognized the nightingale at once, and the intuition of more than ten years of longing told them who this woman was.

The eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars instantly gave up the grievances between Zheng Xian and Tu Jun.

Who is the nightingale? The nightingale is the goddess of dreams that runs through the entire childhood, youth, youth and even the present of the eldest grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars.

At the sight of the nightingale, everyone fell silent, no one made the slightest sound, and the entire basement space seemed to freeze.

The many grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars had not seen a nightingale since the nightingale had happened to them, but they had heard a lot of rumors about the nightingale, and the nightingale suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and it felt like a dream in another life.

Tu Jun is different from others, after all, he is not perverted enough to have any thoughts about his sister, seeing the nightingale between him and Zheng Xian, Tu Jun was stunned for a moment and then said angrily: "Go away, this is a matter between me and him!"

The nightingale's temper, of course, does not go away.

At this time, the meaning of the nightingale to defend Zheng Xian was too obvious.

Well?

All the grandchildren of the Twelve-Pillar Stone, who were fascinated by the nightingale, sensed the slightest inappropriateness and subtlety at this time.

How could they have the feeling that the nightingale took good care of this Zheng Xian?

The muscles on Tu Jun's cheeks twitched a few times, and he stepped forward, and the nightingale retreated, but instead of showing weakness, he stood firmly in front of Zheng Xian, completely blocking Zheng Xian behind him.

Tu Jun's left hand trembled slightly.

Zhou Meiqi showed a look of shock on her face, and hurriedly reached out and pressed the left hand that Tu Jun was raising, and said in a low voice: "Jun, are you really crazy?

Now all the people can see that the nightingale has protected Zheng Xian, what is hidden in the wrist of Tu Jun, there are very few people in the whole world who know the Dao, but unfortunately, there are at least ten people here who know the Dao.

Tu Jun was on a mission three years ago, and the whole left hand was cut off by the shrapnel of a bomb, but fortunately, Tu Jun was lucky, as soon as this left hand fell down, it was picked up by the soldiers who closely protected Tu Jun, it was a cold winter, and it was immediately put in an ice box, and Tu Jun was transferred together, and soon this left hand was taken back, leaving almost no sequelae.

Tu Jun still maintained a fairly calm when he took back his arm, and suggested burying a weapon in his arm, and finally Tu Jun got his wish, but since then he has never had the opportunity to use this weapon, if Tu Jun uses that kind of weapon in such a small space, Zheng Xian will definitely die, and it will definitely be a blur of flesh and blood.

For a group of people, killing Zheng Xian is a matter of indifference, but there is not much space here, there are already three corpses lying down, they don't know how long they will stay here, they don't want to watch the corpses rot and stink, affecting the air, not to mention a pile of bloody flesh and mud, looking at it makes them upset.

Dong Tianhua covered his nose with a handkerchief and said, "Tu Jun, what time is it now? You're so ungentlemanly!"

Although the underground temperature is still good, it is still relatively difficult for the sick seedling Qin Chuan, he is wearing a thick down jacket, his fingers are not willing to stretch out a little, coughing and saying: "Tu Jun, the overall situation is important, more people will do more strength, cough cough, a man's mind should be open-minded, why do you take some things too seriously? Your wife is Zhou Meiqi, not Zhou Jiaojiao." ”

Wu Qi, who was young and old, also nodded yes and persuaded: "Tu Jun, that guy is a little deflated three, can you afford to get along with him? When you leave here, don't you want to do anything to him with your wrists? I think Zhou Jiaojiao is actually talking and playing, what fiancé is not a fiancé, when did our children and grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars get involved with a bodyguard?"

"That's it, whatever kind of hatred and hatred, wait until you go out, Tu Jun, you are too impulsive today, this is not like your personality at all. Hu Dao teased with a hint of schadenfreude on his face.

For a while, everyone seemed to have become the life mentor of Tu Jun, and many of them usually did not deal with Tu Jun, and they were clearly dissuaded and ridiculed in and out of their words.

A group of people, you and I persuaded you and me.

The pounding blood vessels in Tu Jun's head gradually calmed down, and he closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, he also felt that he was indeed a little too impulsive at this time, and immediately sat back in his chair.

As Tujun sat back in his chair, the tension was brought under control, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Xian only saw at this time that the grandsons of the Twelve Pillars were actually playing poker here, and there were several large tables in the basement, and there were many playing cards on the tables.

These grandchildren are also strict and dare not gamble, otherwise it is estimated that this place will be like a casino, full of chips.

Who would have thought that the world was turned upside down outside, and the twelve of them were here to play cards?

The eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars have grown up under pressure since they were children, and each of them has experienced a lot of ups and downs, and there are too few gaffes like Tu Jun's just now, if Tu Jun didn't have some true feelings for Zhou Jiaojiao, he wouldn't have been so angry at all.

In fact, the more fierce they played, the greater the pressure in their hearts, but they all knew how to channel the pressure, and now they already knew the whole situation, and Tu Jun did not hide the truth from them.

They know very well that they can't control anything now, on the surface, this is a battle between their grandsons and their grandfather, but in fact, it is not them who are really naked and fighting, but their father.

In other words, this is actually a father-son dispute, their grandsons were tied to the battle by their father, they can't control the situation, and An An is here to wait for the result.

Tu Jun, who was sitting on the chair, was stunned suddenly, then stood up again, stared at the nightingale and said, "Sister, you don't think anything about this kid, do you? I have never seen you ignore others, and you won't care if the people in the entire world are killed by me! You actually protect him today?"

Well?

Tu Jun's words were like a Siberian cold snap coming in the middle of summer, instantly freezing the air in the entire underground space.

All the people who were about to restart the poker war turned their heads and looked at the nightingale.

Then they all laughed in unison.

Impossible, impossible.

When pigs fly!

The nightingale is their goddess, how could the goddess fall in love with that Zheng Xian, that Zheng Xian's appearance is only average, and his figure is not strong, his height is only 1.75 meters, such a height is barely a cripple. And at a glance, it is clear that his knowledge is by no means profound, and there is no need to mention his family background, it is estimated that Zheng first grew up in the rice pile.

Taste, sentiment, specialty, various professional hobbies? Tsk, what other expertise does this guy have besides killing people?

Everyone thinks that Tu Jun is sick, even if you care about the nightingale, you shouldn't arrange it like this, no matter how unsound it is, you can say it.

Zheng Xian stood behind the nightingale, almost bursting out laughing, Tu Jun didn't see the scene of the nightingale beating him Zheng Xian, a beating was seven days and seven nights, Zheng Xian was beaten to the point that there was a shadow in his heart.

Tu Jun also felt that he was sick, such a non-intimate thing, he felt unreliable when he thought about it, and even said it in public, the nightingale probably had to be angry with him, this girl has been very angry since that incident.

Tu Jun hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, lest the nightingale be in an unhappy mood and do it directly.

But then Tu Jun's face stiffened.

I saw the nightingale take a step back and stand next to Zheng Xian.

What the fuck does this mean?

Nightingale's small step, in the eyes of everyone, is like a step into the collapse mode of the world.

A bolt from the blue!

The grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars still have ridiculous smiles on their faces, but at this moment, they are all stiff!

This step of the nightingale seems to be a choice, a confession.

Zheng Xian instantly became the middle of the whirlpool storm, and the corners of Zheng Xian's mouth couldn't help but be crooked, and he wanted to open his mouth and shout that the nightingale was harming me! In Zheng Xian's opinion, this was the nightingale's means to play him to death.

Zhou Jiaojiao next to Zheng Xian was obviously completely different from what Zheng Xian thought, and Zhou Jiaojiao's face at this time instantly turned black like grapes.

The corners of Tujun's mouth twitched slightly. Tujun knows the nightingale too well, the nightingale is the kind of character who is not afraid of anyone knowing the way when she makes a choice, and she never hides these, she is always simple and straightforward,

The grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars stiffened in place one by one.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly solemn, and the air seemed to be all drained away at this moment, and the underground space suddenly became a vacuum, and even the sound stopped transmitting, and all breathing stopped.

The first to erupt was Dong Tianhua, who slammed the white handkerchief covering his mouth to the ground and shouted, "Damn! Where's the gun, where's the gun?"

Then Wu Qi, who has always been known as a young man and an old man, dragged the charge of the bodyguards around him and snatched it desperately.

Qin Chuan, a sick man who didn't dare to show a finger in a thick down jacket, directly lost his down jacket, smashed the nose of the bodyguard next to him with a cannon fist, and kicked up the pistol in the bodyguard's hand with a hook of his foot, and grabbed it in his hand.

Yao Zhifeng, who has always been cold and thin, looked at everyone coldly, was furious, he didn't bother to grab the gun, an arrow stepped out, and rushed towards Zheng Xian with his teeth and claws, his mouth was wide open, obviously beating Zheng Xian with his fist was absolutely incomprehensible, and he had to tear Zheng Xian one by one!

Originally, there were five people and six people who persuaded the army not to be angry, and all of them went crazy at this time.

The nightingale is their goddess, if they can't get the nightingale, then the nightingale is better like a legend, standing forever on the highest mountain in this world, like a fairy for them to admire, take 10,000 steps back, even if the nightingale really wants to get married, she must find someone who convinces all of them to be her partner, but this partner must not be this Zheng Xian, who is no different from garbage in the eyes of the grandson of the Twelve Pillars!

Absolutely, yes, no!

I don't, I don't, I answer!

Kill him!

Kill him!

Kill him!