"You...... You...... Your legs ......" Ling Yiren looked at her legs, so shocked that she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Jian Junxi played with the gun in his hand, and suddenly pressed it against her forehead, and a bloodthirsty sneer pulled out from the corner of her lips, as if the real demon king was coming.

sneered and sneered: "Ling Yiren, play with me, you are still too tender, the person behind you, maybe I'm still a little interested!" ”

The words "Jian Junxi ......" were like gunpowder, igniting the fuse in her heart and letting out a deafening roar.

Jian Junxi rubbed his ears, and a wicked sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Papa....... without saying a word, he directly gave her six slaps, and then kicked her out again.

"Ah............h

"Puff ......" Ling Yiren spurted out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground dying.

"Don't ...... Jian Junxi, please, don't hurt her, woo woo woo ......" Miao Chuxia cried and begged, tears like a river bursting its banks, and kept sliding out of her eyes.

She has carefully raised a child for 20 years, and her feelings have long been integrated into her blood and bones, which is not like her own child, but also like her own child.

Jian Junxi's body was like a layer of cold ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and his eyes embedded under his sword eyebrows like black diamonds emitted a strange light, and he said coldly: "If you don't want to die, shut up for me!" ”

Miao Chuxia was shocked by her powerful aura, Ling Haonan took her into his arms with red eyes, and didn't dare to refute a word.

His own daughter was actually killed when she was just born.

For him, this news was like a huge firecracker, which kept exploding, ringing, and hurting in his head......

Jian Junxi walked with cold steps, like a red-eyed Shura.

Walked in front of Ling Yiren again, overlooking the ants, and stared condescendingly at Ling Yiren, whose face was distorted in pain.

The thin lips moved slightly: "I'm Jian Junxi...... I never hit a woman, but I dare to ride on my head to show off my might...... Exception! ”

Ling Yiren raised his eyes in panic, the red five finger prints on his face were more dazzling than those on Jian Junxi's face, and his eyes full of tears were full of resentment.

Jian Junxi stood up abruptly, and his thin lips kissed: "If it weren't for the ten minutes to wait for the plane to enter, you, wouldn't even be able to touch a single hair of mine.

Oh, did anyone tell you what happened to playing with me? ”

She glared at him condescendingly, paused, and continued: "That is, for the rest of your life, you can't die if you want to!" ”

Ling Yi was so angry that her nails dug into her flesh, she hated it so much, why didn't she shoot this man in the head just now, why didn't she think that he would wear body armor?

The trembling hand slowly moved to his abdomen, a bloodthirsty sneer rose at the corner of his lips, and an incomparably ghostly aura emanated from his body.

Jian Junxi's sharp cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to grab her hand, but he was still a step too late......

"Beep...... Beep beep ......" The sound of the bomb going off made everyone's faces pale as paper.

And these two voices seemed to come from behind Mo Chen and Mo Zixuan.

Jian Junxi's body was full of anger, as if he was about to grind the woman in front of him into minced meat in the next second, and quickly took out the remote control from her pocket.

And there was only one activation button on it, and he suddenly grabbed Ling Yiren's collar and roared: "Ling Yiren, you are looking for death!" ”

"Haha...... Isn't it too tender? Don't you want to play with me? Don't you think I'm better off dead than alive? Hahaha......"

(End of chapter)