Chapter 1180: Becoming a King and Losing a Hero (2)

It's okay, cat and mouse games, I especially like to play, remember to hide it, heh......"

She sneered as she threw her glasses with the camera into the air and raised her pistol......

"Bang ......" gunshots thundered, accompanied by the screams of all the men and women, and resounded throughout the banquet hall......

The "Magnetic Magnetic ......" TV suddenly ran out of signal.

"Ah...... Jian Junxi, I'm going to kill you! Ling Yi's chest rose and fell violently in anger, holding his head, and letting out a terrible roar, as if he was crazy......

The man didn't seem to have thought that Jian Junxi would be able to survive in a desperate situation......

With a wave of his big hand, the tea set on the table suddenly landed with a crisp sound, and he stood up angrily and strode out of the door, the green tendons on his forehead showing the anger he had endured to the extreme......

The sneer on the corner of Jian Junxi's lips became more and more gloomy, and he hooked his finger at the man who was the leader, and the man immediately trotted in front of her, and called out in fear: "Young master......"

"Take the poison out of his teeth and dig out all the ...... he knows" Jian Junxi's words were like devils, cold to the bone.

The way she extorted a confession was the same as Nangong Jing, only if you can't think of it, there is nothing she can't do, and the person who falls into her hands must be unable to survive or die.

The man unconsciously remembered the past, couldn't help but shudder, nodded respectfully and replied, "Yes...... Master! ”

Jian Junxi seemed to be unable to see the suffering humans on the ground, nor could he hear their wails, and was so numb that he was like a monster without any feelings.

There was only bloodlust and murder in her eyes, and the evil aura in her body made everyone retreat, and she stepped on the cold steps and stopped abruptly.

He looked down at the man who was rolling in pain on the ground, and his clown-like gaze was full of naked contempt and mockery.

Dongfang Yu Qi knotted, his clenched fists made a creaking sound, the pain was so painful that cold sweat broke out, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

"Yu Shao's praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, and it's a good time......" Jian Junxi's sarcastic voice was extremely gloomy.

Dongfang Yu's crimson eyes froze, and he replied hesitantly: "I...... I do not know...... What are you...... Say what? ”

"Huh...... I don't know what I'm talking about......" Jian Junxi's laughter seemed to come from hell, making everyone who heard it creepy.

Dongfang Yu's pale face was very stiff, and the pain like tendons and bones in his body made him unable to think rationally.

"Don't want to know...... How are your yellow finches now? Jian Junxi's sword-like gaze was as if he was looking at a cold corpse.

Dongfang Yu's heart was shocked, his hateful eyes were stained with tears, and he choked up: "You ...... him What's wrong? ”

"Your strategy is so powerful, otherwise you guess, if you guess correctly, maybe you still have a way to live......"

Jian Junxi's eyes were full of murderous aura, one hand was inserted into the pocket of his trousers, with a white shirt, and every movement was as noble and elegant as a prince.

Dongfang Yu's angry eyes suddenly turned into desolation, and his dim gaze was like a prisoner trapped in a dungeon and never seeing the light of day.

The vision became more and more hazy, and the tears accumulated in the eyes finally burst out......

From ancient times to the present, it has always been a success, and everyone understands it in their hearts.

It's just that the praying mantis stares at the cicada, and the yellow finch stares at the mantis, and what is unexpected is that the cicada is not only not dead, but also highly poisonous, killing the mantis and the yellow finch together......

Jian Junxi seemed to have no patience to wait for his answer, and slowly continued to walk forward.

(End of chapter)