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

Chapter 1766 Duanmu Peak

"Master, the old man is here!" The man whispered in Jian Junxi's ear.

"Well, please come in!" Jian Junxi moved his thin lips slightly.

"Yes!" The man strode forward.

Jian Junxi said coldly to Ouyang Yi: "Old Mr. Duanmu has arrived!"

Ouyang Yi froze all over, at this moment, it was like a devil in his body, as if hearing that the great god of the ages was coming, he ran away immediately.

Just put a cowardly soul in the body, and the cold wind howling past seems to be able to knock him down.

At this time, the sky was glowing with blue light, and the dawn was like a sharp knife, splitting the night and covering the earth with a layer of light blue veil.

Not far away, a young man pushed an old man slowly, followed by several bodyguards in black.

The old man's square face was covered with wrinkles, horizontal and vertical. Under the gray and white eyebrows, the dark eyes were still piercing.

A hero of an era, even if he is so old that he can only sit in a wheelchair, his straight back makes him look like a majestic old general.

Jian Junxi stood up first, walked in his direction, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Mr., long time no see!"

Duanmufeng saw Ouyang's family gathered together, and the ground was full of soldiers' corpses, his old eyes were full of shock and unbearable.

Looking at Jian Junxi who walked like a god, he didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Don't worry, these people are just drugged, they're fine!" the young man whispered in his ear.

Only then did Duanmufeng nod as if suddenly enlightened, stretched out his right hand as old as old tree bark all the way, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Junxi, you haven't seen me for a long time!"

"Sorry, you know, I'm busy, how are you doing recently?" Jian Junxi asked calmly while holding his right hand.

"Thanks to you, it's very good!" Duanmufeng smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were like ripples on the lake.

"That's good, this way please!" Jian Junxi let go of his hand and led them forward.

Across the whole family, when he saw Ouyang Li lying on the ground, his peaceful gaze suddenly turned dark, and his thin lips were pursed downward, as if angry, as if angry, without saying a word...

"Duanmufeng, I...I won't let...let you go..." Ouyang Yu pointed at Duanmufeng hesitantly, her blood-red eyes seemed to be possessed by a ghost.

"Heh..." Jian Junxi sneered, and said to Duanmufeng: "Old man, this is a fish on a slab, you can kill it as you want now!"

Duanmufeng's face was slightly stiff, it felt like a dream, decades of hatred.
I thought that there would be no end in sight until death, but I suddenly told him that the enemy had been caught, and suddenly I was at a loss, I was afraid that this was just a dream...

"Dad..." Duanmujia cried out.

Duanmufeng raised his eyes, but he still couldn't see clearly with his hazy vision, but he would never forget his daughter's face and voice.

And the man tied to the pillar seemed to be Ouyang Yao, and the boy with the gun seemed to be Ouyang Yi, he couldn't help calling softly: "Is it Xiao Yi?"

Ouyang Yi looked at the old grandfather, and suddenly remembered Jian Junxi's words, his heart ached like a knife, he actually believed Ouyang Yu's words.

I always thought his grandfather was a big villain, so I didn't want to visit him in recent years.

Guilt hit the sea like a storm, devouring his internal organs, tears fell like rain, his legs softened and he knelt down.

"Yi'er..." Duanmujia thought he was in too much pain, and screamed in fright.

(End of this chapter)