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

Chapter 1919 Ultimate Plan (25)

Nangong Jing squinted at them with some deep meaning...

And Min Yan was still shouting hysterically: "Gong Jing... you're going to kill him... kill him..."

The scene got out of control for a while, when Jiang Han was about to send Busey back...

Huangfuyan said sarcastically: "Just now, he looked like... vowing to protect him to the death...

Seeing that something happened to him now... he immediately started to turn against him... do you think... you can... escape by doing this?ridiculous……"

"You...you shut up, your family doesn't have a good thing, you deserve to die, he deserves to die, you deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

Min Yan seemed to be swallowed up by a ghost, and screamed with tears in her eyes.

Nangong Jing's patience was exhausted, and she shot towards them with a gaze like a wind knife and a frost sword.

The people below immediately put their guns on their lips, as if they dared to say a word, they would immediately give them a reassurance.

Huangfu Zhiyuan's mind went blank from the pain, and at this moment, he could no longer think calmly.

Holding that half of his bloody face, the pain made the other half of his face bulge with bruises, coupled with the blood all over his face, no matter how he looked, he looked like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

He broke down and asked, "Say... what are the conditions? Only... can you let me go..."

Nangong Jing calmly threw the wet tissue on the ground, pulled her lips, and said with a half-smile: "I can't let you go under any conditions, you...must...must...die!"

Huangfu Zhiyuan couldn't bear the purgatory pain in the world anymore, as if every cell in his body was in pain, he shouted angrily, "I didn't mess with you..."

Nangong Jing's bottomless cold eyes were deep and cold, and he ordered coldly: "Let me bleed!"

"Uh..." Qiaoqian was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Did you let all the blood in his body go?"

"Hmm!" Nangong Jing squeezed out the word from her throat with extremely restrained anger.

Yan Rongliang and Mu Qian looked at each other, knowing that he was avenging Mu Chuge, they felt an indescribable joy in their hearts.

Nangong Jing pursed her thin lips tightly, and her cold eyes penetrated like ghosts.

The air seemed to be full of eerie mist, and my spine felt chills after watching the housewarming, so I immediately started preparing blood bags.

"Nan... Nangong Jing... I promise... I will never... fight with you again..." He has not finished speaking intermittently...

"Heh..." Nangong Jing's sneer was full of disdain.

The scorching pain quickly reached the nerve center through the skin, as if being bitten by thousands of ants, the pain pierced the heart and bone.

Especially after Qiaoqian started to take blood, he was in so much pain that he yelled heartbreakingly, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to die!" Nangong Jing stared at Jiang Han with cold and cruel eyes, and shot him in the right ear without hesitation.

"Bang..." "Ah..." Along with the gunshots, Huangfu Zhiyuan wailed in pain and thunder.

Every nerve in everyone's body was tense like a steel wire, and the women were so frightened that their hearts were trembling.

Huangfu Zhiyuan's hands and legs were pinned down, he collapsed in pain, and shouted in despair:
"Master Nangong... I didn't kill him... All these years... I haven't moved at all... You people from the Nangong family... Ah!"

"Heh..." Nangong Jing's sinister sneer was like a ghost.

Layers of cold sweat emerged from Huangfu Zhiyuan's unrecognizable face, and the salty sweat mixed with the unprotected flesh, making it extremely painful.

The torment that life was worse than death made him finally pass out from the pain.

"Wake him up!" Nangong Jing was as cold as Hades.

(End of this chapter)