326: C326 Don't Shout If You Don't Have the Ability

C326 Don't Shout If You Don't Have the Ability

Wan Qingfei only made a joke, but Shi Taining had such a big reaction. It could be seen that he was not a person who did big things. He could not hold it in at all. He did not have the calmness of a mountain collapsing in front of him and not being shocked. He was destined to be a pawn in this life!

"Holy Maiden!!"

Shi Taining's face was gloomy, and he said angrily, "This joke is not funny at all!"

"Eh?" Wan Qingfei looked innocent, like an innocent little girl, and asked, "Isn't it funny? However, who would use poison? This kind of lowly thing? Thus, as long as you're a normal person, you'll be able to tell that I'm joking. "

Gu poison is a lowly thing?

Shi Taining's expression was very interesting.

He was the cultivator that used cultivators, could it be that he was also a lowly thing?

"Hahaha!" Lee Yun could not help but laugh, especially after knowing that Shi Taining had just placed a Gu on Miss, Wan Qingfei's words became even funnier.

"What are you laughing at!?"

Shi Taining shouted. He could not afford to offend Wan Qingfei, but Lee Yun should not be a big shot.

"I'm laughing at you for being a lowly person. " Lee Yun answered in a serious manner. The two maids and Wan Qingfei could not help but laugh out loud.

"You are courting death!"

Shi Taining was furious. Just as he was about to make a move, a silver-white gun was pointed at his head.

Shi Taining froze and did not dare to move. Lee Yun smiled and pointed the gun at his forehead. "Do you want to die now, or me?"

"Let me go, otherwise, I don't mind fighting to the death!"

The cold metal touched his forehead, making Shi Taining's tone become colder and colder.

His Cultivation was not enough to make him completely ignore bullets at close range, but if he fought with his life on the line, he was confident that he could kill Lee Yun.

It was just that the loss was too great, and it was worth it.

"If you don't have the ability, then don't be so hot-tempered. Not everyone has a good temper like me. "

Lee Yun's tone was flat. He put the gun back into his pocket and patted it, indicating that his gun was there. If you want to provoke me, then come!

Shi Taining stared at Lee Yun with a gloomy look for a long time and suddenly said, "You are not from the Six Tao Devil Sect!"

He could tell that Lee Yun was used to using pistols, which was very rare in the Six Tao Devil Sect.

In addition, Lee Yun's temperament did not match with the Six Tao Devil Sect. Instead, he looked more like a person from the Hidden Holy Valley.

Of course, if Lee Yun was a member of the Hidden Holy Valley, he would have attacked Wan Qingfei a long time ago.

The people of the Hidden Holy Valley were all lunatics. They were even crazier than the people of the Six Tao Devil Sect. Both parties would fight to the death whenever they met.

"That's right. "

Lee Yun admitted it immediately. Wan Qingfei knew his background. If she wanted to tell others, Lee Yun wouldn't be able to hide it from her.

However, he estimated that Wan Qingfei, this crafty and unpredictable demoness, would not easily reveal Lee Yun's background.

"Humph!"

Shi Taining did not ask about Lee Yun's origin. He even saw that Lee Yun's true appearance was also hidden.

He guessed that Lee Yun was a subordinate of Wan Qingfei in the outside world, similar to special forces or mercenaries. Otherwise, he would not be so proficient in firearms.1

With such an identity, Shi Taining could kill hundreds of people within three seconds. He was not afraid of Wan Qingfei's revenge at all!

For the sake of a mere outsider, Wan Qingfei would not make things difficult for him.

Thinking of this, Shi Taining revealed a sinister smile and shouted. "Kid, I still have something to discuss with Holy Maiden. Get out and stand!"

Lee Yun ignored him and looked at Wan Qingfei, waiting for her to make a decision.

From just now until now, Wan Qingfei did not say a word and just watched the dispute between the two with a smile.

pqdm.com