…….

Especially when sanity is on the verge of spiraling out of control

The man who hit his head eased in pain, and when he looked at Jian Junxi again, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and took out a Swiss Army knife from his waist.

"Master Wuxin, be careful!" After Jin Ling saw it, the blood on his face faded, and he hugged Ming Ze tightly, and the hearts of both of them rose to their throats.

Jian Junxi's fierce face was not half afraid, but instead took two steps forward.

The arrogance that does not take everything in his eyes seems to have trampled all the creatures in the world under his feet.

The man's heart was shocked, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and the hand holding the knife trembled imperceptibly.

The man on her knees reacted, took out a Swiss Army knife from her waist and stabbed her in the back at great speed......

"Be careful of the ...... behind," Jin Ling shouted anxiously, so frightened that his heart seemed to stop beating.

Jian Junxi seemed to have a pair of eyes on the back of her head, and at the moment when two people stabbed her at the same time with knives.

She squatted abruptly on the ground, swinging her legs 360 degrees in place, and two men were kicked to the ground by her at the same time.

She grabbed a man's arms and pulled them back cruelly.

"Boom......" "Ah......hhh

Jian Junxi seemed to be ruthless, and hit him with his elbow on the back of his neck, and the man's wailing stopped abruptly and he fainted to the ground.

The other bodyguard seemed to have seen a big monster, his pale face full of fear.

His hips trembled as he moved back, explaining, "No...... It's none of my business...... Don't kill me......"

Jian Junxi was like the king of Hades in hell, his body was full of demonic energy, and his thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line.

The man was so frightened that the knife in his hand was trembling, and he got up and was about to run out of the door.

Jian Junxi picked up the chair next to him and threw it directly at his back, and the man stumbled and fell to the ground, his chin hit the floor, and he snorted in pain.

Jian Junxi stepped directly on his hand holding the knife with his foot, and the man screamed in pain: "Ah......"

She was so brutal that she stepped on the back of his neck with one foot, and the man's screaming stopped abruptly, and she didn't know if she was dead or fainted......

Since she was a child, she has had a balance in her heart, especially those who should die, so many wicked people, she never relented when she killed them.

This Zhuang Ting deserves to die, this kind of thought is still from the depths of the soul's self-blame, even if there is no memory, it can't really get rid of it......

The empty gaze slowly turned crimson, the reason faded, the killing intent was strong, as if possessed by the devil, picked up the knife on the ground, clenched it in the palm of his hand, and every cold step seemed to come from hell.

"Enlightenment...... Master Wuxin ......" Jin Ling's pupils contracted suddenly, and he called incoherently.

However, Jian Junxi's ears seemed to be closed.

The blood-red eyes stared at Zhuang Ting deadly, as if he must use the knife in his hand to cut off his flesh piece by piece.

"Uncle......" Ming Ze's eyes saw a hero, because all Jian Junxi's actions were what he wanted to do but couldn't do.

Just as Jian Junxi was pulling Zhuang Ting's hair, Jin Ling finally sensed that something was wrong with her.

Leaving Ming Ze, he immediately held her hand holding the knife, and cried and said, "Master Wuxin...... Woowoo...... Don't ....... you can't kill him....... it's against the law.......

He's damned....... but he can't do it for such a scumbag...... And after cutting off your path of cultivation....... would it be good for you to be sober? ”

(End of chapter)