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

Chapter 1612 You Stare Hard
"Nangong Jing, keep your mouth clean for me, you are shameless and I will be shameless, even if I, Jian Junxi, set up a harem to attract three thousand beauties!

And absolutely not, you Nangong Jing's woman, if you say such disgusting words, don't blame me for being rude! "

Jian Junxi pointed at him and yelled furiously, the anger spouting from the bottom of his eyes seemed to chop him into pieces.

"Really? I'll just see how rude you are!"

Nangong Jing's complexion was darker than Ziye's, she held on tightly to the past, she would rather suffocate than come out.

"You will know!" Jian Junxi was ruthless in every possible way, his whole body was raging with hostility, and every cold word made one's hair stand on end.

Nangong Jing narrowed her eyes dangerously, as if she really wanted to see clearly, what kind of person is the young man in front of her?

A Bu, Lin Nian, and Jiang Heng, who knew the truth, swallowed subconsciously.

Qi Qi glanced at each other, and then at Jian Junxi, his acting skills, really, are no better than a film king...

"Hello, do you still remember me?" Yi Er politely said to Jian Junxi with the intention of making a rescue.

"Remember!" Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly, rubbing his wrists while walking back, the anger in his brows and eyes had not completely dissipated.

"What are you betting on? Can I join?" Il asked with a chuckle.

"No!" "No!" Jian Junxi and Nangong Jing said almost at the same time.

When the four eyes met, it was full of thunder and lightning, as if everything in the world was ignored by them, and they were ready to fight to the end...

"It's purely a personal grievance between me and him. If you want to gamble, you can open the gambling table again!" Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly, with a frozen three-foot chill between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Oh, okay!" Il didn't force it, and pulled Ian to sit on the chair, ready to watch.

"To bet or not to bet? Start betting, and walk slowly if you are not betting!" Jian Junxi roared angrily.

Nangong Jing was furious, her black eyes were staring with cold stars, and the knuckles of her tightly clenched fists were turning white.

The eyes that wished to tear Jian Junxi apart made everyone gasp.

"You stare hard, and I won't lose a piece of meat if your eyeballs come out. If you don't dare to bet, get out!"

Every cold sentence of Jian Junxi seemed to come from hell. While speaking, he held Cheng Cheng's shoulders and felt her body tremble slightly.

Immediately changed his face, and asked gently: "What's the matter? Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"Hmm..." Cheng Cheng nodded in her embrace.

Mo Zixuan scratched his head in embarrassment, looking at the girl he liked and other girls tenderly, although he knew that he was just acting on the occasion, he couldn't tell what it was like...

Nangong Jing was so angry that the blood in her body was boiling, every cell seemed to be on fire, just about to say something...

"Jing..." Ian stood up and whispered something in his ear.

Nangong Jing raised her eyebrows, as if hesitating, she looked at Jian Junxi, especially the right hand on Cheng Cheng's shoulder, her anger was hard to dissipate.

Holding Ian's shoulders and sitting next to him, suppressing the uncomfortable feeling, he said angrily, "I will accompany you to the end!"

There seemed to be a quiet and sluggish atmosphere in the air, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly oppressive...

Jian Junxi twitched the corners of his lips, as if drinking a cup of bitter wine in his heart, filled with endless bitterness.

Nangong Jing will never understand, what kind of pain is it to her, Jian Junxi, if it is too late to save him?

She will never forget the despair lying on the edge of the cliff!
(End of this chapter)