Chapter 2939 As You Wish (5)

fighting arena

Under the leadership of Bao Quan, Jian Junxi dragged Mi Feng, who had fainted, to the fighting arena like he was dragging garbage.

Looking around, it is similar to the size of a football field, rectangular, and three meters deep. It should be the place where bodyguards train on weekdays.

The rainproof roof is a transparent glass sphere, which can be half-covered or fully covered. In spring and autumn, when the weather is cool, half-covered will be chosen, and in summer and winter, full-covered will generally be chosen.

At this moment, the half-packed glass sphere has stretched over eight meters, and some small raindrops can still be seen faintly on it.

After a while, the entire venue was surrounded by people, a small door on one side was suddenly opened, and two rows of soldiers escorted dozens of people with black tape on their mouths to the center of the venue.

The wooden stakes rose out of the ground automatically, and after a while, they were tied to the wooden stakes by the soldiers, and then retreated to the rear three meters away from them.

There was no wave on Jian Junxi's cold face, until there were footsteps on the right side, and when he turned his head to see the person coming, his calm eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he was extremely excited...

Seeing the look in her eyes, Nangong Jing suddenly stopped in her tracks, her heart skipping a beat.

Jiang Heng immediately asked the bodyguards of the two teams to lead Ouyang Jingru and Nan Gongyan to the side path, trying not to meet each other.

Ouyang Jingru saw Mi Feng on the ground, as if countless boulders were suddenly thrown from the bottom of her calm eyes, the unstoppable hatred kept rolling in her eyes.

Nan Gongyan was like a scourge that was on the verge of getting out of control, ready to swallow the person in front of him at any time.

Jian Junxi's icy gaze was like a cold wind passing by, and the corners of his raised lips were mocking.

Glancing at Mi Feng who was on the ground, he stepped on Mi Feng's back with his right leg, like a devil, ready to blow up his last remaining value.

Ouyang Jingru was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and there seemed to be ice floes under her calm eyes that were shattering inch by inch.

Nan Gongyan patted her on the back and comforted her in a low voice: "She is obviously provocative on purpose, we can't act rashly!"

Nangong Jing saw all this, the corners of her lips were bloodless, like a dying person.

Why didn't Ouyang Jingru know that she was provoking on purpose, looked at the old man on the ground, clenched her fists, and could only swallow the tears she was holding back.

"Master..." Jiang Heng sent a long sword to Nangong Jing.

He was fascinated by the "Nangong" engraved on the long sword.

Jian Junxi drew out the long sword on her back and swung it left and right, the iron pillar on the side broke into two sections, cutting the iron as fast as mud, and the feeling made her blood start to boil.

Nangong Jing held the long sword in her right hand, her face was heavy, and she didn't draw the sword for a long time...

Jian Junxi looked at Nan Gongyan and Ouyang Jingru who were not far away, the bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his lips became wider and wider, and he casually walked towards Mi Feng.

Ouyang Jingru seemed to know what she was going to do, the blood on her face faded, and her heart rose to her throat...

Jian Junxi studied medicine, so he naturally knew where to move his body would be painful but not fatal.

"Hmm..." When the first sword was struck, Mi Feng was caught off guard by the pain and let out a low growl.

If he hadn't sealed his mouth, he could have imagined how deafening the sound would be.

Jian Junxi shredded the clothes on his upper body to pieces, and cut off the flesh on his chest piece by piece. The heinous way and her expression of enjoyment like a devil made everyone who saw him gasp.

Mi Feng is like a fish on the board, and can only be slaughtered by her. The blood dripping on her chest is shocking.

"Hmm..." He groaned because of the pain, and Dou Dabe's cold sweat kept pouring out.

(End of this chapter)

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