Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1278 Did you find it?
"Hehe... Your aunt is bored, so she insisted on pulling him to play Doudizhu together. I just learned it today..." Yang Hui replied with a smile.

The two went out together, Wen Hao didn't dare to turn his head back.

For a while, the world was quiet again, Nangong Jing sat on the sofa depressed...

In the room, Jian Junxi's whole body was in pain, especially his lower body. Even when he wanted to take a bath, his legs felt weak, not much better than the first time.

At the same time, she was also reminded that her body was getting worse and worse. Sitting on the bed and clenching her fists lightly, she obviously felt that her strength was not as good as before...

After washing up, the phone on the bedside table was vibrating.

She picked it up and slid the answer button, and said coldly "um...".

"Master, have you returned to China?" Yan Rongliang's tone was full of doubts.

"Hmm..." Jian Junxi picked up his glasses and put them on his face.

"When do you have time?" Yan Rongliang lowered his voice as he spoke.

Jian Junxi's cold eyes narrowed slightly, his whole body exuded a thousand-year ice-like coldness, his thin lips moved slightly: "What's the matter?"

"It's that... that man, I've tried everything I can, but he just won't open his mouth, and there's Mousse, he wants to see you..." Yan Rongliang's words were full of helplessness.

"I will contact you when I have time, and when the time comes, I will knock them out and send them to Shanhai's basement!"

There was no trace of warmth in Jian Junxi's cold voice, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

"Okay, and there is another thing... Xing Zhen reimplanted a pair of eyes for the blind man, and he can see now.
Because he can't speak, Lin Jifeng's hypnosis is useless, you see..." Yan Rongliang hesitated to speak, waiting for her decision.

Jian Junxi's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, he was silent for a few seconds, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Take them together!"

"Yes, young master!" Yan Rongliang seemed relieved...

Jian Junxi hung up the phone and dialed another number...

"Master..." Cheng Yangyang's voice was full of fear. What he was most afraid of was receiving a call from Jian Junxi.

"Did you find it?" Jian Junxi seemed to have lost all patience, and the words he spit out seemed to come from hell.

"Uh..." Cheng Yangyang couldn't help shivering, and said tremblingly: "I received the news, there is a place that seems to be... can't be sure..."

Jian Junxi's face was as quiet and dark as midnight, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold arc, and the strong sense of oppression seemed to be transmitted to Cheng Yangyang's brain through the signal source.

He was startled, and promised in a trembling voice: "I'm confirming now, and I'll know the result in two days. Well, Xu Zimei has something to tell you!"

It seemed that he had found a savior, or that his mobile phone had turned into a hot potato, and he immediately threw it to Xu Zimei.

She was so angry that she wanted to beat him to death, she swallowed and called out in a trembling voice: "Master..."

"What's the matter?" Jian Junxi walked slowly to the desk, picked up the calendar and looked at it.

She was completely unaware of how terrifying the other end of the phone was.

Xu Zimei wanted to say nothing.
Cheng Yangyang raised his hands towards her, as if she were the Buddha, he clasped his hands together, begged non-stop, and almost knelt down...

"It's like this. Didn't you come back? Lingyun Temple, do you want to go and see for yourself? Maybe there are many details we haven't noticed..."

Xu Zimei's heart was filled with embarrassment, and after much deliberation, she could only find this reason.

Jian Junxi paused while holding the calendar, Lingyun Temple, she should go to see it, put down the calendar, and said coldly: "When I have time, I will notify you in advance!"

"Okay!" Xu Zimei exhaled and patted his chest with lingering fear.

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival, babies, special thanks to Master Jiu and Feiyang Qingwu
I also thank the little cuties who have been voting and Douzi, I am sincerely grateful.
(End of this chapter)