1717 I'm Appreciating (3)

After sneering, she scorned at Nangong Yu.

"You...... Should...... Die! Nangong Yu gritted his teeth and roared.

"Haha......" Jian Junxi looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice moved, and his outrageous sneer was terrifying.

"What are you laughing at? You won't be arrogant for long! Nangong Yu roared hysterically, his eyes splitting and not looking like an eleven-year-old child at all.

Jian Junxi's laughter stopped abruptly, his cold eyes were full of yin owls, and his body exuded a violent aura.

He said coldly, "Really? Then I'll wait and see, but I'm not Nangong Jing, dare to provoke me, no matter who it is? All of them have to die! ”

As soon as the words fell, she was as cruel as a demon, raised her gun and aimed it at Nangong Yu's chest, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Don't!" Accompanied by Nangong Rui's hysterical roar......

"Bang ......" and "Ah ......" gunshots and Nangong Yu's screams resounded in the sky at the same time.

The huge pain made Nangong Yu unbearable, looking at his parents, his body fell little by little

Two lines of tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes, and he fell to the ground completely, the blood in his chest staining the floor red.

"Yu'er...... No...... Woo woo woo ...... "Xiao Yu...... Ah......h

Especially Dongfang Yao, who was distressed like a knife, lying on the ground, crying so much that her body couldn't stop shaking, her voice was terrible, and her voice was desperate.

I really want to rush over, but unfortunately, one is too seriously injured, and the other is difficult to move!

The blood on Jiang Heng's face faded, and he really couldn't imagine that Jian Junxi could be so cruel to this point, and closed his eyes in pain.

Standing in the cold wind, like a leaf about to wither, it staggered, and asked hoarsely, "You...... Is it really going to be wiped out like this? ”

The corners of Jian Junxi's thin lips raised a bloodthirsty evil smile, and he asked ruthlessly: "I just want to kill them all, how can you endure me?" ”

"You ......" Jiang Heng was furious.

"Jiang Heng!" Wen Hao immediately pulled Jiang Heng away.

After glaring at him fiercely, he whispered in Jian Junxi's ear, as if he was reporting some important information......

"Yu'er...... Woowoo...... Mom, I'm sorry for you......" Dongfang Yao cried out heartbreakingly.

Tears couldn't stop sliding out of his eyes, and he crawled in the direction of Nangong Yu little by little.

The relentless cold wind hitting her body, coupled with the gunshot wounds on her body, did not make her suffer as much as her son's accident.

"You are sorry for him, at a young age, he was a good seedling, but he was ruined because of a selfish mother, tsk...... What a pity! ”

After listening to this, Jian Junxi happened to see this sentimental scene, and the words in his mouth were completely inversely proportional to his cold expression.

"Jian Junxi, you ...... You don't have to die well! Dongfang Yao scolded exhaustedly, her hands clenched into fists, her resentful eyes were full of grief and unwillingness, and tears rolled down.

"Am I not going to die well? You can't see it, but you can't die well, I'm appreciating! ”

The bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of Jian Junxi's lips deepened a little.

"Young master, the people have arrived!" Wen Hao opened his mouth heavily on the side.

"Bring it on!" Jian Junxi replied nonchalantly.

Ian, who was standing in the distance, looked embarrassed and asked, "Brother, are we really not going over to help?" ”

"Can't help!" Yier's thin lips moved slightly, and there was no trace of waves in his dark blue eyes, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"But......" Ian stopped talking, knowing in his heart that this was not in their country, and they didn't have the ability.

Nangong Yan and his wife just looked at each other with complicated expressions, and neither of them moved.

(End of chapter)