The huge room was silent, a person was silently communicating with the lion, and a person was staring with a smile, quite a bit of happiness in the quiet years......

"Buckle ......" There was a knock on the door, which made the two people suddenly come back to their senses.

Jiang Heng and two bodyguards walked in with a man in his twenties, his burgundy hair was a little messy by the wind.

Under the thick eyebrows are a pair of peach blossom-like amorous eyes, with a hint of drunkenness, slightly red cheeks, it should have been a lot of wine, when I saw the two of them.

A trace of astonishment and shock flashed in his confused eyes, and he called out tremblingly: "Master Jing...... Splendid...... Hee Ye ......"

Especially when he saw the Black Emperor, there was a huge horror in his eyes.

Jian Junxi narrowed his eyes dangerously, like a god of death, and walked in his direction step by step.

Mu Yunhao was so frightened by the undisguised killing intent in her eyes that her body stiffened, a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her back, and the drunkenness instantly dissipated without a trace.

He asked tremblingly, "Hee...... Hee Ye...... I don't know where I offended you? ”

Jian Junxi took out his mobile phone and played a recording.

After Mu Yunhao listened, his pupils contracted suddenly, a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, the Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and said incoherently: "She...... She ......"

"Dare to call someone to kill her, don't tell me, you don't know who she is?" Jian Junxi's expression was extremely flat, and he put the phone back in his pocket, and his movements were indescribably graceful.

However, the tyrannical aura around him was raging, more like the calm before the storm.

Nangong Jing was unmoving, like a natural king, sitting there casually, which also gave people a sense of existence that could not be ignored, staring at the two of them with a little deep meaning.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I didn't know she was still related to you...... I only know that her name is Mo Ranyue, and she is a student of Qinghe, a child of an ordinary family! ”

Mu Yunhao explained in a panic, his face red from alcohol was full of panic.

Jian Junxi's hand in his trousers took out Nangong Jing's pistol and pressed it against his forehead.

Extremely coldly yelled: "I don't know her relationship with me, and you dare to send me a message?" Mu Yunhao, my girlfriend, you dare to move, you are looking for death!! ”

Hearing the sound of loading, Mu Yunhao's dark eyes were only frightened and panicked, and a heart seemed to pop out of his chest directly.

He turned his head to look at Nangong Jing, with a hint of pleading in his frightened eyes, Nangong Jing's overlapping legs suddenly put down, a pair of cold eyes were calm without a trace of waves, and his thin lips were revealed: "Say ......"

Mu Yunhao said with a frustrated face: "That day, Ling Yiren asked me to meet and asked me to help her solve a woman, I really didn't know that she was your woman.

And that photo was sent to her mailbox, it was her who sent you a message, not me, if I knew it was your girlfriend, I would never move......"

"Ling Yiren!" Jian Junxi, who heard this name again, had a terrifying face, surrounded by yin qi all over her body, and the blue tendons on her face showed the anger she had endured to the extreme.

When she was about to pull the trigger, Nangong Jing held her hand and said lightly: "You should have killed, not him!" ”

Jian Junxi raised his head angrily, hatred turned over the river and sea in his heart like a tide, the hand holding the gun was slowly put down, and he glared at Nangong Jing angrily, in the final analysis, these things are all because of him.

"Don't worry, she can't run away......" Nangong Jing persuaded helplessly, regretting very much that the three shots did not directly hit Ling Yiren's heart.

Jian Junxi was so angry that he pushed him away, and the yin aura around him was overwhelming.

(End of chapter)