Our family, if something happens to anyone, Nangong Jing will definitely accompany us to the funeral! I, Jian Junxi, am self-aware, and I can't fight you no matter how hard I work for decades.

However, I also really hate being trampled on as ants, like now......

I also tell you that in the future, your Nangong family must escort me and help me achieve the impossible, otherwise, we will all die! ”

Her words were very light and light, but there was an incomparably piercing chill, Ouyang Jingru was so angry that her eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, thinking that something would happen to Nangong Jing, her feet were soft, and her body fell straight down......

"Madame......" The two bodyguards rushed forward to support her in time, and after she stood firm, she stared at Jian Junxi with more and more resentment.

Hysterical roar: "If something happens to my Jing'er, I must make your whole family can't survive, can't die!" ”

"Really? You'd better figure out who's in control of the situation now...... Your Nangong family must protect me and my parents, and then dare to do anything to me or my parents.

I promise, if you can't survive, you can't die, it's not just Nangong Jing alone" Jian Junxi curled the corners of his lips contemptuously, but his cold gaze was still as cold as a knife.

He stepped forward and whispered in her ear, "I forgot to tell you, I also have a nickname, they call me ...... "Grim Reaper" ......"

Ouyang Jingru seemed to remember something, and looked at her in horror, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

I really wanted to stay away from her, I didn't want to stand with such a demon, but my legs were like being filled with lead, and I couldn't move a single step.

The sneer on the corner of Jian Junxi's lips became more and more gloomy, there was no color at the bottom of his eyes, only the resentment that wanted to subvert the world, and the cold words and sentences were like a real god of death.

Patience runs out and a final warning: "Huh...... I have a myriad of ways to poison people, do you think...... Are you okay with a mask?

Who I want to die, no one has survived past five o'clock in the morning, if you want to die together, you can let the horse come, if I die, I will definitely let your Nangong family ...... Everyone is buried together, do you want to try it? ”

Ouyang Jingru was so frightened by her that her feet weakened, but fortunately, the bodyguard supported her in time, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

This time, she was too careless, and she had been smooth sailing for decades, and she hadn't thought that a teenage hairy boy would have such a skill, although she was surprised, after all, she was not a person who had never seen the wind and waves.

However, after weighing the pros and cons in more than ten seconds, he said coldly: "Give me an antidote that I can control!" ”

"Didn't Mr. Lang tell you? It must be taken at the time of poisoning! Jian Junxi seemed to have seen through life and death, and it didn't matter anymore, and sat back on the sofa, looking very lazy.

"I want it now!" Ouyang Jing's eyes were like blades, and her eyes were full of distrust.

"If you don't want it...... On the day of the poison, I will naturally give it to him......" Jian Junxi spread his hands helplessly.

"Jian Junxi, everything you did today, you will definitely regret it in the future!" Ouyang Jingru's eyes burst out with flames that she couldn't suppress.

The teeth were clucking, and the green tendons on her forehead were bursting out, like a vicious wolf that was angry to the extreme, staring at her arrogant prey.

Jian Junxi raised his lips and sneered, his dark and deep eyes flashed with cheetah-like brilliance, and his thin lips moved lightly: "Since I dare to bet, I have considered the consequences, you have to detoxify him, or find a way to control it.

Even if I am not good at learning arts, I am willing to lose the gamble, but the ugly words are ahead, our family of three, if anyone loses a hair, no matter who moves the hand, I will all be counted on the head of your Nangong family!

One hundred percent...... Let all of you Nangong family accompany us to the funeral! ”

(End of chapter)