"That'...... What about you? The blood on Yan Rongliang's face faded, and the uneasiness in his heart became bigger and bigger.

"Bang bang ......" Jian Junxi raised his gun and aimed it at the chain and fired two shots in succession.

I don't know what ingredient is added to cast, but the wind does not move, but it is slightly bent......

For a while, the atmosphere was like a frozen winter, so cold that it was suffocating......

Jian Junxi seemed to be a natural king, staring at the two bombs with deep eyes.

The thin lips moved slightly: "There is no time, go quickly, in case something happens to me, ask Wen Hao to do it according to my will!" ”

"Young Master!" Yan Rongliang's eyes were full of tears, and he called out in horror.

"Let's go!" Jian Junxi's blood-red eyes swayed with tears of pain, more exquisite than the stars in the sky, but the words that came out carried the cool air of the cold winter wax moon.

"Young Master!" Yan Rongliang looked at the bomb that was only three minutes long, and panicked for a while.

"Let's go! If there is no explosion after three minutes, you come back! ”

Jian Junxi stretched out his hand and pushed him vigorously, and the anger in his cold eyes was so strong that he didn't dare to refute.

Yan Rongliang looked at her with a painful expression, and all the thousands of words were stuck in his throat.

I want to say that you can't have an accident, I want to say what you want to do, what are we going to do?

But looking at her resolute eyes, he understood that no matter what he said, it was useless......

"Woo woo woo ......" Mo Zixuan's father and son also let out a helpless cry......

"I told you to get out of the way, did you hear it?" Jian Junxi's heart was raised to his throat, and his sour eyes were full of anxious light.

Yan Rongliang's dark eyes flashed with a touch of complexity, there was no way, he pushed Ling Haonan and Miao Chuxia to go outside.

Jian Junxi picked up the bag on the ground and hung it on his body, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and returned to behind them.

Ling Haonan refused to move, staring at Jian Junxi, who was anxious, as if he wanted to see through the boy's soul, perhaps the sentence "Send their husband and wife back to the Ling family safely......

Or maybe she would rather put herself in danger than be hurt by the people under her command and shake him.

He couldn't help but begin to question if there was something else hidden, and asked hoarsely: "I want to know, my grandfather, did you kill it?" ”

Jian Junxi's eyes stiffened slightly, and he raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

Then he looked down at the bomb again and said coldly: "These things are not important, get out of here quickly!" ”

"If you don't say it, I'll never leave!" Ling Haonan is like a stubborn child.

The dark eyes were full of determination, he didn't want to hate the wrong person, and he didn't want to see his grandfather without face under Jiuquan.

Everyone thought that Ling Guodong was killed by him Jian Junxi, and almost never suspected it.

Jian Junxi saw the time on the bomb passing second by second, and he was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said anxiously: "No, Mr. Ling, he committed suicide!"

When I was dying, I promised him that I would not touch the people of the Ling family, and that the confinement of you was also to protect your safety, now, can you go? ”

And her words not only made Ling Haonan's body freeze in place, but even Mo Zixuan, Mo Chen, Yan Rongliang and the others looked at her in surprise.

What kind of sadness should it be to swallow this great grievance?

This alone can turn the powerful of all Kyoto against it, but the truth is actually the opposite.

Ling Haonan's eyes were red, and he choked up: "Then Uncle Nangong ......"

Jian Junxi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and said perfunctorily: "I didn't kill him, let's go!" ”

Her words were like a slap in the face, and Ling Haonan asked in disbelief, "You...... Why don't you explain? ”

(End of chapter)