With a calm pace and the confidence that everything is under control, a pair of eyes as sharp as black diamonds are terrifyingly mysterious.

Dongfang Yu raised his eyes, stared at her back with a painful expression, and closed his eyes in pain......

Dongfang Kexin next to him seemed to react at this moment, his dull face was like a cloudy sky, and tears fell like rain in his beautiful eyes.

Crying and asked, "Big brother, second brother, ...... Is something wrong? ”

Dongfang Yu's heart is like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, the pain is indescribable, and the choked throat can't say a word, so he can only nod his head and let the tears keep sliding to the ground.

"Woooooooooo......oo The second brother ...... "Dongfang Kexin's whole body trembled like chaff, and tears rolled down like a river bursting the embankment.

Her cry, whimpering like a mosquito, was swallowed in a wail of pain......

Looking at Jian Junxi's back, hatred was like a vine, instantly taking root in her heart and growing rapidly.

Enduring the pain, he took out a palm-sized miniature pistol from his chest and aimed it at the back of Jian Junxi's head......

It's just that before she had time to shoot in a hurry, a white light suddenly flashed outside the window.

Jian Junxi turned around expressionlessly like a ghost, and the sniper at the window received the order and pulled the trigger......

"Bang...... Bang ...... "One person, one shot, right in the heart."

The two of them were like Ouyang Jingru, with resentment and unwillingness in their eyes......

For a while, the atmosphere of slaughter was terrifying, and it was suffocating......

In addition to fainting in pain, those who are still awake don't even dare to breathe, and all the pain is swallowed straight into their stomachs.

Jian Junxi stared at the two siblings on the ground with an indifferent expression, and turned around ruthlessly.

As if their death had nothing to do with her, every step carried with it the air of death from hell.

"Xiao Yu, Ke Xin...... Yes...... Jian Junxi...... You brute......" Nangong Rui, who heard the gunshot, turned his head in pain.

Only then did he see Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Kexin on the ground, and he was so anxious that he cried again, because he didn't know how to explain to his wife Dongfang Yao.

Although he has no intention of power, as the third young man of the Nangong family, he can't even protect his wife's family, and he has never felt that he is such a waste.

At this moment, it seems that only crying can express his grief and regret.

Jian Junxi didn't seem to hear Nangong Rui's insults, his cold eyes were not moved, and he returned to the center of the stage again.

The cold handsome face is like a king in the dark night, with a sacred and inviolable authority, which makes people dare not look at each other, let alone provoke.

The huge room was as silent as if death was coming, and it was so cold that I couldn't breathe......

"Jian Junxi...... You...... Come to a sticky end...... Capable ...... You're going to kill me...... Otherwise...... I won't let you go......"

Nangong Rui's intermittent whimpering sound, at the moment of quietness, was extraordinarily loud, making everyone who heard it hold their breath in fright......

Jian Junxi's cold face did not have a trace of human touch, and Zhang Xianjun's domineering spirit was all over his body, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Knock out, drag me out!" ”

"Yes, young master!" Abu immediately stepped forward and knocked him unconscious with one palm.

carried Nangong Rui on his shoulders and sent him out, and his brisk pace surprised everyone again......

Jian Junxi stared at Nangong Windsor on the ground, his dark eyes were slightly hollow, and after glancing at the beginning of the summer, that little bit of complexity instantly disappeared......

"Brother Xi......" Ouyang Yi murmured in pain, as if he was about to lose his breath, and the pain after burst made him indescribable......

(End of chapter)