Chapter 1868 What do you take on?
He stared at everyone with a livid face, especially Jiang Heng, with an inextinguishable anger burning in his blood red eyes, like a mad beast king.

He raised his leg and kicked him hard in the chest, roaring angrily, "I asked you to protect her? Is that how you protect her?"

Jiang Heng was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground by him. He didn't even dare to lift his head, and choked up, "Yes...I'm sorry..."

Nangong Jing unceremoniously kicked him a few more times, shouting hoarsely while kicking: "I'm sorry? Do I want you to say I'm sorry?"

"Young Master..." Qiao Qian grabbed his arm and looked at Jiang Heng with a troubled expression.

If it wasn't for hugging someone, Jiang Heng would have died.

"Go away!" Nangong Jing roared at Qiaoqian, furious like a beast, which made all the soldiers shudder.

Enduring the pain, Jiang Heng got up, lowered his head and choked with sobs, and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, and I'm willing to bear all the consequences!"

"How do you bear it? What do you take it for?" Nangong Jing's black eyes of resentment contained unspeakable grief, and just as she finished speaking, she kicked him hard on the chest again.

Jiang Heng was kicked to the ground by him again, he gasped in pain, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Qiao Qian couldn't stand it anymore, took his arm, and said in a deep voice: "Master! Calm down, even if you beat him to death now, she won't come back..."

"Shut up!" Anger had swallowed all of Nangong Jing's rationality, as if possessed by Shura, the cold eyes swept away, with a chill that pierced into the bone marrow, making everyone dare not breathe.

After receiving the news, Abu and Ji Zhong came running behind and shouted, "Master, where is our young master?" "Master..."

Hei Di followed closely beside them. When they saw Nangong Jing hugging Jian Junxi who was lifeless, Abu suddenly covered his mouth and cried, "Master!"

Ji Zhong seemed unable to bear it, and his body fell straight onto the snow.

Abu supported him in time, and cried out among the people pinching him: "Grandpa Ji, don't scare me, woo woo woo..."

Ji Zhong woke up slowly, his confused eyes filled with tears, as if he remembered something, and with Abu's support, he staggered towards Nangong Jing.

Hei Di walked forward slowly on all fours, looking sadly at Jian Junxi who seemed to be asleep. Not long after she went out, it felt something was wrong.

I wanted to chase after him, but realized that I had no strength left. They made an appointment, and she said she would wait for it?It doesn't understand, why is this happening?

Ji Zhong and Abu also stumbled over. When he saw the shocking knife wounds on Jian Junxi's body, Ji Zhong burst into tears.

Holding her left hand that fell in mid-air with trembling hands, when he couldn't feel her pulse, he finally broke down and cried: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...Master..."

"Hmm..." Hei Di jumped up with tears in his eyes, as if he really wanted to take another look at Jian Junxi.

"Get the hell out of here!" Nangong Jing suddenly yelled angrily, and Hei Di immediately took two steps back in fright.

"And you, how did I tell you, I asked you to protect her safety, what are you doing?" Nangong Jing let out a thunderous roar at Hei Di, raised her leg and pointed at it again He kicked hard in the abdomen.

"Hmm..." Hei Di was shivering on the ground in pain, tears of heartbreak slipped from the corners of his eyes into his black hair.

He was in pain, not because Nangong Jing hit it, but because it couldn't feel Jian Junxi's breath.
(End of this chapter)

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