Chapter 3029 The great ones should be the grace of the world (12)

"I don't know anything, get the hell out of here!" Nangong Jing's eyes flashed with rage.

If they observe carefully, they will find that his furious eyes are scarlet, as if his heart is bleeding, and his chest can no longer hold it...

"It hurts from you scratching him, can't you see?" Seeing that Jin Yu's arm was pulled red, Qin Li pushed Nangong Jing angrily.

"Let go of me! Let go!" Jian Junxi was almost out of sight, and Jinyu struggled harder.

Yan Rongliang and Abu went up to help, and fought with Nangong Jing. He couldn't help but let go of the child, and roared: "Are you all dead?"

Jiang Heng and Jiang Han, who were stunned in place, turned pale and joined the battle...

"Stop it, all of you!" Mo Zixuan pushed open the car door and couldn't help roaring.

He was the latest to receive the news, and rushed over non-stop after receiving the news. He couldn't rest assured unless he personally saw Jian Junxi enter meditation.

He didn't think about it, just arrived at the place, the car hadn't stopped, he saw them fighting, he didn't have HD status, he just wanted to know if Jian Junxi had arrived at the destination...

Seeing him coming, Nangong Jing knew that they had to carry out Mo Zixuan's order, so she let go of Jin Yu and took two steps back.

Only then did the few of them stop.

"What happened?" Mo Zixuan narrowed his eyes and asked Nangong Jing.

After five years of absence, the once gentle and jade-like noble son has lost all immaturity, and his whole body exudes a calm and restrained aura that only mature men can have.

And the noble man who seemed to be trampling the whole world under his feet in the past has now become a walking corpse with an unshaven beard and empty eyes, as if his soul has been sucked out.

Jinyu saw Jian Junxi not far away getting closer to the temple, and ran there quickly.

Nangong Jing had sharp eyes and quick hands. She thought she could grab his arm, but he avoided it nimbly.

Immediately bursting into anger, he snarled coldly at Mo Zixuan: "You probably haven't forgotten your uncle's and aunt's last wishes, have you?
Open your eyes and take a good look, her goal is close at hand, how did she survive these thousands of days and nights?Children don’t understand, don’t you understand too?

If you let the child pull her down from the altar again, are you worthy of the deceased Mr. and Mrs.?Or is it worthy of her who treats you all with kindness? "

The words are as loud and crisp as setting off firecrackers, and at the same time, it can be regarded as "a single word awakened the dreamer", several people suddenly stopped their hands, looked at Jin Yu who was about to catch up with Jian Junxi with pale faces, and quickly chased after him .

Looking at Jian Junxi's thin back from a distance, Mo Zixuan raised his heart to his throat, but there was unspeakable complexity in his eyes...

"Mom...Mom..." Jinyu chased desperately, using the fastest speed in his life, and finally came behind Jian Junxi before she climbed the last row of stairs.

Jian Junxi closed his eyes in despair, the right hand that was moving the Buddhist beads stopped suddenly, and said hoarsely: "The poor monk's name is Wuxin, the world of mortals is over, please pay attention to your words, little benefactor."

Jinyu looked at her back with red eyes, and said tremblingly, "Since you are broken from the world of mortals, why don't you dare to turn around?"

Jian Junxi opened his eyes, and calmly looked at the stone tablet of the mosque. He felt that his feet were pressed against two huge stones, unable to move at all.

She knew that this catastrophe seemed inevitable, so she put her hands together and turned around slowly...

The boy in front of me is tall, only half a head shorter than her by visual inspection.
(End of this chapter)

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