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

Chapter 2886 Live to see people, die to see corpses!
"All the pilgrims are controlled in the resting place of the monks. All the monks in the temple are in the main hall. As for the lame old man you mentioned, I haven't found it yet." The man reported with a slightly heavy voice.

Nangong Jing's eyes were as deep as a well, her thin lips moved slightly, and she said clearly: "Bring all the elderly people here alone."

"Okay." The man respectfully agreed.

Nangong Jing's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy, even though he didn't say a word, it made the people around him feel the murderous aura emanating from his body, and subconsciously backed away.

After a while, the man who went out brought all the old people in front of him, except for two old monks, almost all of them were pilgrims.

When they saw the gun for the first time, they were so frightened that they collectively silenced, and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, not daring to move a single hair.

There were only two monks standing there motionless, one of them clasped his hands together and asked, "This almsgiver, do you know what happened to my temple?"

Nangong Jinghan's eyes were slightly narrowed into slits, shooting out an extremely dangerous breath, her sharp eyes like a nighthawk scanned the audience, obviously looking for something.

Jiang Han and Jiang Heng looked at each other and finally understood what he meant.

The old man named Mi Feng has not been found for so many years. There is only one possibility, that is, he not only used a fake identity and fake facial features, but also used his lameness to mislead everyone...

"My lord, it's all here!" Another man in a green camouflage uniform came over with a group of men, who seemed to be detaining some people.

Nangong Jing inserted one hand into the pocket of his trousers, and the cold wind whizzed by. Coupled with his emotionless eyes, he looked like an emissary from hell, making people daunting.

The man pushed the last dozen or so people he caught to the front. Nangong Jing coldly swept over everyone as if overlooking ants, and fixed on the last lame old man.

The old man has white beard and hair, and holds a majestic dragon-headed crutch in his hand. His face is full of wrinkles, his cheekbones still have some age spots, and the deep eyes under his white eyebrows reveal a bit of evil.

There was a dead silence in the air, and the atmosphere at this moment was even more strange...

"Where is Mi Feng?" Nangong Jing's thin lips moved slightly, and there was no patience in her firm and cold voice.

The old man was slightly taken aback, but still said clearly: "I am!"

Nangong Jing circled around him, her sharp eyes were extremely aggressive, as if she could peel away the skin and flesh of the opponent's body layer by layer, and penetrated to the deepest part of the soul.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the old man's nose, he was guilty and didn't know it.

Nangong Jing put her hand behind the man's ear, and said extremely coldly: "Next time when you put on makeup, don't forget your hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tore off the fake skin on his face, and what came into view was a young face with fair skin, hidden eyebrows, and distinct features.

Throwing in the sea of ​​people, he is also a heroic and handsome guy.

It's just that I may not be very knowledgeable.

"Let me ask you one last time, where is the person?" Nangong Jing's dark complexion was like a sky full of dark clouds, and it was likely to rain cats and dogs at any time.

"I don't know!" The man blurted out with angry eyes and contemptuous tone without thinking.

Nangong Jinghan's eyes narrowed into slits, and she ordered in an unfathomable way: "Burning mountains and poisoning, whether it's on the mountain or inside the mountain, if you live, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses!

As for them, if they take the initiative to open their mouths, they will be given a way to survive. If the mouths of dead ducks are stubborn, then let them make up for the feeling that life is worse than death! "

"Yes!" The person in charge nodded respectfully, without giving them any time to react.
(End of this chapter)