The sudden change in Jun porcelain startled He Jiankang.

But after all, he was a character in the imperial capital, but he was shocked by the sudden outgoing momentum on Jun Ci's body.

The young man in front of him was obviously not as cowardly as he was just now.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

If it were others, I am afraid that he would be scared, but he He Jiankang was not frightened after being in the imperial capital for so long!

"Huh?"

He Jiankang sneered: "Then do you know what will happen to those who dare to talk to me about the conditions with He Ye?" ”

This is to intimidate her.

Without waiting for Jun Ci to answer, He Jiankang raised the corners of his mouth proudly, as if he was showing off something amazing: "They are all dead!" ”

"Your Highness, he's farting, he hasn't killed anyone."

Jun Porcelain: "......"

Pretending to be instantly exposed by Gollum, how embarrassing it is.

However, even if no one died, Jun Ci also roughly estimated that this He Jiankang is definitely not a good thing.

He Jiankang was still empty, and after speaking, his eyes glanced at the knife in Jun Ci's hand.

The knife light is too dazzling.

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth in front of him was enough to bewitch people's hearts, but in this bewitchment, a frightening chill began to appear.

"He Ye's words, it seems that I can't sell my face, so I'm willing to answer He Ye very clearly here."

Jun Ci's words paused slightly, and then, word by word: "What are you?!" ”

As she said this, the knife was thrown out of her hand.

"Bang!"

The blade flew along He Jiankang's head and plunged directly into the Taishi chair behind him.

Steady, at that moment, He Jiankang stood upside down, he didn't expect this Jun Ci to say that he would do it, and his frightened steps retreated, and when he was about to scream, Jun Ci had already pulled the tablecloth on the table like lightning.

Thankfully, there was nothing on it, and the only candlestick fell to the carpeted floor because the tablecloth was pulled away, making only a muffled sound, and it could not attract the attention of the people outside the door.

What's more, this clubhouse is soundproofed.

And Jun Ci took out the tablecloth and covered He Jiankang's mouth with his palm.

She didn't want her clean hands to touch this fat, ugly face.

"What kind of thing are you, He Jiankang? How dare you negotiate terms with me? ”

The palm, which obviously looks slender, has a huge explosive power, covering He Jiankang's mouth and pressing his entire head, so that he can only show his eyes, because he can't breathe, when he subconsciously struggles, his face becomes more and more red, and his hands can only struggle unconsciously.

"Since you said that everyone who negotiated terms with you is dead, do you know what will happen to the person who negotiated terms with me?"

He could only see a cold, murderous low voice, as if it was about to soak his bones, bringing a cold to the bone pain in all his limbs.

For the first time, He Jiankang felt what is called a substantial death threat.

He couldn't even imagine why this young man would attack him directly.

He originally just wanted to bring people over to threaten and teach him a lesson, but he never imagined that this would bring a threat to his life.

The nose was completely unable to breathe, He Jiankang's face was now covered with a layer of whitish blue-gray because of suffocation, and his already fat face was so hideous and terrifying at this time, at the moment when He Jiankang was about to completely lose his intuition, a trace of sarcasm flashed in Jun Cera's eyes, and then he let go.