Chapter 2105 You can't kill him....
Especially when sanity is on the verge of losing control
The man who bumped his head recovered from the 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 Mingze tightly, with their hearts in their throats.

Jian Junxi's ferocious expression showed not only no fear, but took two steps forward.

The arrogance that doesn't put everything in the eyes seems to have trampled all the creatures in the world under its feet.

The man was startled, his back broke out in cold sweat, and the hand holding the knife trembled imperceptibly twice.

The man kneeling on the ground reacted, and took out a Swiss army knife from his waist, and stabbed her back at a very fast speed...

"Be careful behind..." Jin Ling shouted anxiously, his heart seemed to stop beating in fright.

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

She squatted down suddenly and swung her legs 360 degrees on the spot. The two men were kicked to the ground by her at the same time.

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

"Kudden..." "Ah..." The sound of bones dislocated accompanied by the man's scream resounded throughout the room.

Jian Junxi seemed to be ruthless, and bumped his elbow hard on the back of his neck. The man's wailing stopped abruptly, and he passed out on the ground.

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

While moving his hips back, he explained tremblingly: "No... none of my business... don't kill me..."

Jian Junxi was like the Hades in hell, with the devilish energy raging all over his body, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold straight line.

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

Jian Junxi picked up the chair next to him and threw it directly at his back. The man staggered and fell to the ground, his jaw hit the floor, and he groaned in pain.

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

She was as cruel as a demon, and she stepped on the back of his neck with one foot, and the man's screaming stopped abruptly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or fainted...

Ever since she was a child, she has had a balance in her heart, especially those damned people, so she never relents when killing many villains.
This Zhuang Ting deserves to die. This kind of thinking still comes from the self-blame deep in the soul. Even if he has no memory, he can't really get rid of it...

His empty eyes slowly turned red, his sanity faded, and his killing intent was strong, as if possessed by a devil, he picked up the knife on the ground and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, every cold step seemed to come from hell.

"Wu...Master Wuxin..." Jin Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and he called out incoherently.

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

The blood-red eyes fixed on Zhuang Ting, as if he wanted to cut off his flesh piece by piece with the knife in his hand.

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

Just when Jian Junxi pulled Zhuang Ting's hair, Jin Ling finally felt that something was wrong with her.

Leaving Ming Ze behind, he immediately held her hand holding the knife, and cried, "Master Wu Xin... woo woo woo... don't...you can't kill him...this is against the law....
He deserves to be damned... But you can't cut off your path of cultivation just because of such a scumbag... Can you be sober? "

(End of this chapter)

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