In the past, they just heard that Nangong Jing was a broken sleeve, and he was crazy infatuated with Jian Junxi, but it was really better to see it than to hear it, and the soldiers who saw it only dared to look at it, and they didn't dare to say a word.

And the soldiers lying on the ground don't understand even more, why would they be inexplicably poisoned? Why did Nangong Jing kill them?

Ji Zhong burst into tears like rain, stretched out his old hand, and wanted to touch Jian Junxi again.

Nangong Jingfeng's sword-like gaze shot towards him, causing his hands to freeze in mid-air in fright.

Not far away, the cabin opened, and a black sports car slowly drove out of it.

After stopping on the grass, the housewarming sat in a position, started the engine, and operated twice on the large screen that he touched.

Two wings suddenly opened out from the doors on both sides of the car, including the front and rear of the car, all of which were deformed until they completely turned into a small airplane.

The speed of ordinary airplanes is 320 meters per second, the fastest aircraft can reach 1.5 kilometers per second, and the speed of rockets is 8 kilometers per second.

And "Speed of Light" is the latest transformer aircraft, and it is named "Speed of Light" because of its extremely high speed.

Although it can't really be compared to light, it is definitely possible to reach the speed of a rocket.

Nangong Jing had a cold face, holding Jian Junxi and walking towards the transformed plane, and as soon as he walked in front of the protective barricade, he stopped abruptly, turned around slowly, and looked at Jiang Heng.

The cold gaze, like a cold wind passing through, frightened Jiang Heng lowered his head, and immediately replied respectfully: "I...... I'll arrange it right away! ”

Nangong Jing stared at him gloomily like that, and his eyes were extraordinarily penetrating.

The thin lips were pursed into a cold arc, and he didn't say a word, as if he was unwilling to cut him with a thousand cuts.

"Young master, it's okay!" Housewarming waved at him from a distance.

Only then did he turn around, strode towards the "speed of light", put Jian Junxi in the co-pilot, fastened the seat belt for her, and sat in the driver's seat.

After a while, the plane took off, and in a few seconds, the plane seemed to turn into a huge fly, and in a flash of thought, the plane had completely disappeared.

In this sky, a gentle rain drifted and melted with snowflakes, accompanied by low temperatures, and instantly turned into Xiaoice.

This belated sleet has finally arrived......

Qin Ya Garden

Wen Hao was so flustered that he couldn't do it, especially when he called Jiang Heng's mobile phone N times and no one answered, he was so anxious that he paced around the room......

"Magnetic ...... Magnetic ......" The phone vibrate, and when he saw that it was Jiang Heng, he immediately slid the answer button and roared angrily: "Why didn't you answer the call after calling you so many times?" ”

Jiang Heng didn't know how to speak, thinking of Jian Junxi's fate, his heart was like a knife in Ling Chi, and he couldn't say a word in pain.

"Whew...... ...... was only the sound of the cold wind whistling in the mobile phone, which made Wen Hao more and more flustered and asked hoarsely, "Yes...... Is something wrong? ”

Jiang Heng's tears rained down, he sniffed, and then choked up: "Jane Shaoshe...... She sacrificed ......"

"You...... What did you say? Wen Hao asked in disbelief, a layer of mist instantly condensed in his dark eyes, getting thicker and thicker.

"Our young master is too late, Jian Shao has already ......" Jiang Heng seemed to be unable to say any more, and suddenly stopped.

"You're not going to lie to me here? Our young master has never lost, and it is impossible for her to die...... Impossible......"

As he spoke, his tear ducts seemed to be broken, and the tears kept flowing out, his back against the wall, and his body slid down little by little.

(End of chapter)