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

Chapter 875 Is This Gun Powerful?
Jian Junxi's expression was expressionless, he reached into his pocket with his big hand, and slowly took out a golden pistol. After seeing it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Jian Junxi played with it in his hand, and after turning it around three times, he suddenly touched the man's forehead, and asked coldly, "Do you dare to take it?"

When the others saw her pointing a gun at her companion, they instinctively pulled out their pistols, rushed around her and surrounded her.

Wen Hao's back was also frightened. He believed that since Jian Junxi dared to do this, he must be sure.

The person closest to him shouted angrily: "Jian Shao, I advise you to put down the gun in your hand, otherwise, you will definitely regret it..."

"Really? Regret? I really don't know how to write these two characters, how about you teach me?" Jian Junxi opened his mouth in a neutral manner, with her unique style hanging from the corners of his lips, full of playfulness.

Just when the man was about to say something, the man whose head was held by the gun immediately said, "Please don't embarrass us, Lord Xi!"

"Oh? Master Xi? I'm afraid I can't bear it..." Jian Junxi used the second voice, and the words he uttered were cold and aloof, full of sarcasm.

"I'm sorry!" Ren lowered his head and apologized, making everyone look at him in puzzlement.

"It seems that the gun that Young Master Jing gave is of no use. Otherwise, it would be better to call him and ask him to pick me up in person!" Jian Junxi's tone was very calm, and he really took out the gun after speaking. cell phone.

Only then did everyone pay attention to the pistol in her hand, and couldn't help but gasp in their hearts. The whole pistol was made of pure gold.

Not surprisingly.

But it is made of pure gold and diamonds, and the gun body has such a small caliber. This is the only one. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a dragon's head slightly protruding above the muzzle.

The word "Jing" is inlaid with fine diamonds on the left and right sides, which is particularly dazzling in the sun. This is Nangong Jing's special pistol.

Others may not know it outside, but who would dare not know it on the island? After everyone looked at each other, they immediately retracted their pistols and stepped aside.

"I'm sorry, it's our eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and Lord Xi, please forgive us for our ignorance!" The man whose head he held a gun to said apologetically, with a thin layer of cold sweat forming on his forehead.

"Heh...can we go?" Jian Junxi sneered, as if he thought it was pointless to embarrass them, he put the pistol back into his trousers pocket.

"Okay, please, do you want us to take you to the banquet hall?" The man lowered his head in fear and made way for him.

"No need..." Jian Junxi walked forward with a cold face, and Wen Hao followed her side pretending to be calm.

After seeing the two of them walking far away, the person at the door said in embarrassment: "His bag..."

"Fuck...what the hell, do you dare to let him take it down? Do you listen to the wife or the young master? Hurry up and inform Assistant Jiang!"

The person whose head was pressed by the gun couldn't help but swear, with lingering fear on his face, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, wondering why Nangong Jing would give him such a valuable thing?
Jian Junxi raised her hand to check the time, she remembered that there was a shortcut, but it was actually closed, looking at the empty road ahead, a hint of irritability flashed in her dark eyes.

Because it was not very comfortable, Wen Hao just walked slowly, looked around, and asked quietly when he saw no one: "Master, is this gun very powerful?"

Jian Junxi raised his eyes, his hair under the scorching sun was lightly golden, his reddish handsome face was unbelievably enchanting, his thin lips moved slightly: "I don't know..."

(End of this chapter)