Her cold, lonely figure appeared in the doorway.

Mo Chen and Mo Zixuan's eyes were full of horror, and their mouths kept making a frightened sound of "hmmmm......mm".

It seems to be shouting, leave us alone, go quickly......

On the left and right of them stood two men in black, burly men with grimace masks on their faces, holding their guns to their heads, signaling her not to act rashly......

At this moment, Ling Yiren seemed to feel that there was no need to pretend, so he had already taken off his mask and sat on the side of the chair, which looked a little tattered.

His long black hair was raised high, his eyebrows were like crescent moons, and his narrow eyes flashed with an unpredictable cold light, with a ruthlessness.

The red lips hook up an evil arc, a bit of a female gang leader.

He was wearing a set of white sportswear, and even his sneakers were white, which was in stark contrast to Jian Junxi's blackness, and a man stood behind him.

She casually put a grape in her mouth and picked up her phone to glance at it.

said lightly: "The time is really just right, it seems that Xiye's combat effectiveness is very strong!" ”

Jian Junxi's whole body exuded a treacherous and difficult aura, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he said as he walked forward: "What do you want?" Go ahead! ”

"Guess?" Ling Yiren suddenly took out a gun and aimed it at Jian Junxi.

She stopped on her feet, her expression was calm, she looked at her condescendingly, and her thin lips moved slightly: "You want my life?" ”

"I want you to get down on your knees and beg me!" Ling Yiren's cold eyes were marked with obvious murder and blood, and his whole body exuded a tyrannical cold aura.

Step by step, he walked up to Jian Junxi and pressed the black pistol against her forehead.

Jian Junxi's eyes were as cold as frost, and his thin lips moved slightly: "I'm afraid you can't stand it!" ”

"Still so arrogant! Heh......" A bloodthirsty sneer rose at the corner of Ling Yiren's lips.

Taking a step back and aiming at Jian Junxi's knee is a side shot......

"Bang...... Bang ......" was accompanied by two huge gunshots.

Jian Junxi fell to her knees with both knees shot, and the huge pain made her unbearable, and she almost fell to the ground.

Bright red blood spilled from her knees, staining the dirt red with a shocking look.

"Woo woo woo ......" Mo Chen and Mo Zixuan's pupils suddenly contracted, gathering mist, and their mouths let out helpless shouts.

Jian Junxi gasped in pain, the big cold sweat on her forehead kept pouring out, the pain swallowed all her reason, and she didn't react for a long time......

"Slap ......" Ling Yiren's eyes burned with hatred, and he slapped her hard.

Five finger prints suddenly appeared on Jian Junxi's fair face, her glasses were deflected by her, and she straightened them with trembling hands.

"Hmm......" Mo Zixuan and Mo Chen's eyes were cracked, and their tears could no longer be suppressed, they desperately slipped out of their eyes, and kept shaking on the pillar excitedly.

Especially Mo Chen, his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and he never thought that one day, he would need a little girl to save him.

And Jian Junxi in front of him made him seem to see Xiao Xue'er, she was also so stubborn when she was a child, and she was not as strong as a child......

"Does it hurt?" Ling Yiren's eyes were full of mockery and pride, God knows how long she had been waiting for this moment......

Jian Junxi was beaten a little sober by her, and there were traces of blood on the corners of her lips, which looked particularly gloomy on her pale face.

Looking at Ling Yiren's cold gaze, which seemed to be able to pierce her body, making her feel very uncomfortable, he raised his hand and slapped her fiercely.

"Slap ......" Jian Junxi was beaten too much by her.

(End of chapter)