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

Chapter 2490 What are you referring to?

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the room, as if all the creatures on the earth had been extinct.

"You said..." Lin Jifeng looked thoughtful.

Xing Zhen's eyes were deep, and she kept staring at a certain book on the shelf...

"Tell me, how did he come back to life? I've confirmed it with Mr. Ji over and over again, so it's so unbelievable?"

When Lin Jifeng thought that Jian Junxi was still alive, not to mention the flesh and blood, even the bones were pulled cold.

"Is it important how you survived?" Xing Zhen replied unconsciously.

"That's not what I meant. I wanted to say that since he can be resurrected, Mr. and Mrs...." Before Lin Jifeng could finish his sentence, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The two of them were so frightened that they immediately knelt up straight, their heads almost touching the floor, and said in panic: "Master!" "Master...Master!"

Jian Junxi closed the door, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and with a strong aura around her, she walked towards them step by step.

The rhythmic footsteps seemed to be coming from the depths of hell, ready to send them down at any time.

"Master, I'm sorry, we really didn't know you were still alive..." Lin Jifeng stopped talking suddenly.

Jian Junxi put his hands into the pockets of woolen trousers, with playfulness hanging from the corners of his lips, he said lightly, "I don't dare to be your young master. I don't know if you flew to the wrong place or swam to the wrong place?"

"Master, don't make fun of me, I, I, I... I really know I was wrong..." Lin Jifeng was on the verge of crying.

Xing Zhen didn't dare to look up, and added in a low voice: "Master, we really didn't know you were back, please give us another chance!"

"Opportunity? Huh..." Jian Junxi stood still in front of them, with nowhere to vent his anger, his eyes were ruthless, and his actions were ruthless!

Raise the slender right leg and aim at their chests, one foot per person.

"Well..." "Ah..." The two flew out at the same time.

One person bumped into the corner of the table, and the other bumped into the coffee table. The pain was so painful that there were stars in his eyes, and a layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

Feeling Jian Junxi's eyes full of killing, wanton like a blade, he knelt down in a well-behaved manner before he was relieved from the pain, and did not dare to raise his head from the beginning to the end.

"Heh... I haven't seen you for a few years, but my bones have hardened a lot!" Jian Junxi sneered, hiding the coldness in Yingying's eyes, and sat on the sofa carelessly.

The two of them were so shocked by the strong sense of oppression that they dared not speak, and their chests were so painful that it seemed that their internal organs had moved.

At the same time, they knew her temperament clearly, the more she resisted, the faster she would die!

Jian Junxi just stared at them coldly, the huge study room was silent, the air seemed to be freezing.

It was as if the god of death had arrived with all the ghosts, and the surroundings were full of yin, and the atmosphere was cold and weird...

"Do you think your IQ is high? Or do you think my IQ is low?" Jian Junxi crossed his legs, like a king sitting high, with a strong and domineering tone.

"Don't dare..." Xing Zhen explained in panic.

"Oh? Really? In that case, are you going to confess yourself? Or do you want to continue acting with me?" Jian Junxi's eyes were piercing, and the threat was self-evident.

"This..." The two glanced at each other carefully, as if they didn't know what to confess?
Jian Junxi is like a beautiful and ruthless zombie, shaking his head lazily, moving his muscles and bones, and the bones on his back are shaking and creaking. In this silent moment, he looks extraordinarily weird...

"Young...young master, no...I don't know, what are you referring to?" Lin Jifeng still boldly asked.

(End of this chapter)