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

Chapter 2682 Strength equals opportunity!

"You are right in saying that strength equals opportunity! So, even if it wasn't Nangong Jing back then, there would have been more powerful Donggong Jing, Xigong Jing, and Beigong Jing
This has nothing to do with being a childhood sweetheart, as long as you are not the strongest one, then we have absolutely no chance, understand? "

Jian Junxi's language is very tight and rhythmic, like a neatly arranged fence, making it impossible for people to interrupt at all.

Mo Zixuan's lips twitched bitterness, and he said sarcastically, "Anyway, you just can't accept me no matter what!"

"Mo Zixuan!" Jian Junxi was so angry that his mind was buzzing, and the anger burning in his eyes seemed to be willing to burn the whole world to ashes.

"If you are the galaxy, then I am the sea, and the loneliness you reflect, I can only see but not touch.

If you are the sun, then I am the forest illuminated by you, feel your light and heat, but still can't get close to you.

No matter in the past or now, you are always so unreachable to me, but I am not willing to be just a looker up.

The ridiculous thing is, even if you just look up, you need to be under your armor, Yang Feixue, you can reject me, but please respect me.

I'm a man, I can't be locked in a cage by you forever like a canary, it's better to let them kill me than to live like this! "

Mo Zixuan came out of the blue, and every word he said was like a wooden stick hitting her heart hard, making Jian Junxi stunned and unable to react.

Mo Chen rubbed his forehead like a headache, who is right and who is wrong?His mind was also in a mess, but he tried his best to persuade: "This is all temporary..."

"Who can guarantee that this is temporary? Ask her, can you guarantee it?" Mo Zixuan's voice was low and deep, revealing endless anger.

"This..." Knowing that the Nangong family is not an ordinary family, Mo Chen was speechless for a while.

Jian Junxi stood against the light, his eyes were cold, his lips were tightly pressed, but he still didn't say a word.

Mi Xiaole also looked embarrassed, she could understand Jian Junxi's suffering, and also understood her son's reluctance, seeing that they were deeply in love, and wanted to help, but couldn't do anything...

Mo Zixuan picked up his coat and took a deep look at Jian Junxi.

As he walked out the door, he said: "Since you have talked about this, please protect my parents. As for me, whether I live or die, it has nothing to do with you!"

Looking at his resolute back, Jian Junxi was like a frozen puppet, pouring pot after pot of bitter wine into his mouth, bitter from his throat all the way to his heart...

"Zixuan, calm down..." Mi Xiaole broke down and cried.

"Mo Zixuan, what on earth are you going to do?" Mo Chen's eyes were filled with anger and anger, and he was the first to stop his footsteps.

Mo Zixuan ignored them, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and said hoarsely: "Come and pick me up, I'll send you the location right away!"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he immediately pressed the hang up button again.

Just as he was about to post his location, Mi Xiaole snatched his phone and shouted anxiously: "Zixuan, what are you doing? Do you know that doing so is bad for Xue'er!"

Mo Zixuan's eyes burned with two clusters of flames, and after glancing at Jian Junxi, the flames became more and more intense.

He snatched back his mobile phone and shouted back hoarsely: "Mom, even if I die, I don't want to be a worthless piece of trash!"

After finishing speaking, he passed Mo Chen and ran towards the gate...

(End of this chapter)