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

Chapter 513 Jian Junxi is Angry
Jian Junxi closed his eyes in pain, and after being silent for a while, when he opened them again, the bottom of his dark eyes was already clear without any waves.

Seeing that Ouyang Yi hadn't come yet, he raised his hand to look at his watch, frowned, and was about to leave when someone knocked eagerly on the door.

With such a hurried voice, she frowned even tighter, and said coldly, "Come in..."

"Jian Shao, it's not good, that girl was beaten by Ling Nuoran, if you don't go there, she might..." Ouyang Yi's follower, A Shu, said out of breath.

He received the news from Ouyang Yi, but before he had gone far, he heard the students talking about it, and he only found out what was going on after inquiring clearly.
Ouyang Yi didn't answer the phone, he didn't have Jian Junxi's contact information, and he didn't dare to offend Ling Nuoran, so he ran to find her desperately...

"Where is it? Take me there!" Jian Junxi's face was ashen when he heard it, and he was very anxious as he stepped forward with his slender legs. Every word that came out of his thin lips was like a devil crawling out of hell, with incomparable coldness and anger .

"Okay, on the public side of the auditorium..." Ah Shu led her to the destination, and Abu followed with a frown. Although she had a lot of doubts, she was used to not asking or talking...

When Jian Junxi arrived, Mo Ranyue had been beaten to death by the three of them, lying motionless on the ground covered in blood, but Ling Nuoran seemed to be still kicking hard...

"Ling Nuoran, stop!" Jian Junxi's cold roar made all three of them turn their heads.

At this moment, Jian Junxi's eyes were fierce, his fists were clenched tightly, and the hostility around him was raging out of control, as if they were going to smash them all into pieces in the next second.

Ling Nuoran and the other two girls turned pale with fright, and took two steps back in fear, especially Ling Nuoran, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, biting his lips lightly, the other two girls also hid in fear. behind her.

Seeing them stop, Mo Ranyue, who was lying on the ground, endured the pain and raised her head slightly, Jian Junxi, who was like a god, really appeared.

She couldn't see "his" face clearly, but she just knew it was "him", a smile rose on her blood-stained face, and the tears of grievance could no longer be restrained, they kept flowing.
Along the corners of her eyes, it slid into her bun. Seeing her appearance, Jian Junxi's eyes shot out light like sharp swords, and he pulled Ling Nuoran's arm furiously, and she was knocked against the wall.

"Hmm...no...don't..." Jian Junxi clamped her slender neck with his big hands like iron pliers, while Ling Nuoran pulled her big hands, making an extremely small cry for help.

Seeing this, the other two girls trembled in fright. One of the more courageous girls shouted tremblingly: "Jian Junxi, you are crazy, she is Ling Nuoran!"

The bottom of Jian Junxi's eyes were red, like a beast out of control, he increased his strength without mercy, his cold eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to cut off the flesh of her body one by one.

Abu was also startled, he had never seen such a young master before, he was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, and called out in a trembling voice: "Master...she is about to die..."

Jian Junxi didn't seem to be able to hear, his eyes became more and more scarlet and angry, and he didn't intend to let go at all, Ling Nuoran's eyes turned white, he couldn't utter a word, and his little face was flushed.

Until Mo Ranyue weakly shouted: "Jian Junxi..."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had woken up a bit, she suddenly let go of her hand, but she still clenched it tightly after she put it down, deep hatred welled up in her dark eyes, and the bulging veins on her arms could not conceal her anger at the moment.

(End of this chapter)