Chapter 975 shows the audience!

In the shooting range, gunshots constantly rang out, irritating people's eardrums.

Everyone's attention was focused, and their eyes followed Qi Moye's movements.

They counted in their hearts, and the gunshots rang out ten times, and Qi Moye didn't make any mistakes at all, and challenged to the SSS level!

The young master deserves to be the young master, and completing the SSS level is a must.

Well, there's one last target left!

It sounds like it's just a small improvement, but the difficulty is by no means as simple as ordinary Issein!

The larger the number in the back, the more a target is a distance that some people can't cross in a lifetime.

Bai Chuxiao held her breath, her eyes staring at Qi Moye without blinking.

All eyes on you.

During the whole process, Qi Moye's eyes were not shocked.

The man is handsome with one hand holding a gun, looking ahead, the perspective of the people around him is his side face, the high nose bridge, the jawline is perfect, and the contour lines of the side face are fully displayed, full of ascetic coldness!

He pressed his index finger hard and fired the final shot.

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, bullets are fired!

The bullet's orbit control score is exactly the same, like the wind, and it passes through the bullet hole of the first target, the bullet hole of the second target, and the bullet hole of the third target......

Finally, through the bullet holes of the first ten targets, with a whoosh, it hit the positive red heart point of the eleventh target!

The girls present were fascinated.

Blow the lights for him! Scream for him!!

"Oh my God! In such a short time, eleven targets, gun god?! โ€

"No, I can't rob a man ...... with the hall master"

"Wake up, what do you look like?"

"Woo woo, but it's really handsome!"

The boys are ashamed of themselves and admit that Qi Moye is very handsome with one hand.

The young master of the south is really powerful, and he is worthy of being the man who won the hall master.

served.

They are all trump cards, not people who have never seen the scene, and they were shocked today!

The young master in the south turned the whole audience in the north!

Bai Chuxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai was worried.

Handsome indeed!

Everyone's emotions were ignited, and they didn't notice that when the bullet hit the last target, a control button resembled, and with a click, the control button fell to the ground.

After the control button sticks to the red heart point of the eleventh target, once Qi Moye succeeds, the bullet will hit the button along the way.

About five seconds.

The fireworks that had been prepared for a long time over there burst into the sky and exploded in mid-air amid an exclamation at the shooting range.

The sound drowned out all the voices and drew everyone's attention.

The crowd looked up at the sky.

Fireworks during the day cannot show the most beautiful scene, but it is another visual sense at night.

The fireworks rang out a lot of times, showing four words.

ใ€Happy Birthdayใ€‘

The four words hung in the sky for a few seconds, then slowly dissipated and turned into small particles.

This scene shocked everyone again.

When they came in, they actually saw the fireworks behind the last target, and they didn't think much about it.

At this moment, they instantly understood that it was such a surprise......

I have a heart.

Qi Mo turned his head at night, and in his deep eyes, Ye Mu's figure appeared.

Ye Mu's expression was indifferent, and his tone couldn't hear the emotion, "It's cheap for you." โ€

This is tonight's congratulatory fireworks, and Ye Mu has been preparing for a long time.

Bai Chuxiao said that he wanted the north and the south to live in harmony.

Therefore, Ye Mulai arranged the shooting site and made this decision.

Qi Moye's tepid two words, "Thank you." โ€

There is one thing to say, although Ye Mu is his rival in love.

"Don't be sentimental, not to help you." Ye Mu Dao.

Qi Moye's eyes were deep and he didn't speak again.

"Several handsome!" Wu Tai is not a girl.

"My day, he is the young lord of the south? I'm crying! A man's voice came.

This person is Pan Li, this time Mrs. Yan's birthday, he came back to celebrate his birthday.

At the beginning, he was a tutor, Qi Moye and Bai Chuxiao played a piano and violin ensemble, he thought that Qi Moye was a department manager of the Sky Group, and he was not worthy of his family master.

Later, when he learned that Qi Moye was the president of the Sky Group, he still felt that Qi Moye's identity was a little worse and he had to get involved.

Outcome!!!

, that's good, tears are shed at 1.8 meters!

"Who would have thought." Wu Tai sighed.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't offend him." Pan Li said.

Bai Chuxiao hasn't recovered from the fireworks yet.

Of course, it wasn't Qi Moye's doing, then, there is only one possibility.

Bai Chuluo and Shen Huan looked at each other and smiled shallowly.

are all trying to reconcile the north and the south, doing their best, not only Qi Moye and Bai Chuxiao.

I hope that the result, as everyone wishes, will live up to the effort.

Leng Xin's afterglow glanced at Ye Mu.

It's obviously the development I want, but for some reason, I can't stop feeling sour in my heart and can't breathe.

Leng Xin took a few steps back, making her presence less visible.

Shen Huan noticed her small movements.

The last time she ate, Shen Huan noticed a hint of cattiness, and it seemed that her feeling was right.

People are always like this, always looking at the person in front of them who they want to follow, but forgetting to look back at the person who has been following in their footsteps, even a glance.

No turning back is no turning back, from the beginning, is the end.

Shen Huan laughed helplessly.

Qi Moye put the pistol back on the weapon rack, walked up to Mrs. Yan, took out a carefully packaged gift box from his pocket, handed it over, he spoke respectfully, and congratulated Yan again, "Grandma, happy birthday." โ€

Qi Moye's performance, Mrs. Yan was quite surprised.

Pistol, one-handed, young and vigorous, extremely arrogant, but strong and crazy.

It's a lot like them back then.

And Ye Mu's approach, as always, towards Bai Chuxiao.

Mrs. Yan looked at the gift box handed over, she didn't give a congratulatory gift when she met just now, because he hadn't met her requirements yet, and she knew that if she did, she wouldn't accept it.

Now, he's up to the mark, he's got his chance, and rightfully so.

Good sense of proportion.

Invisibly, the perception of this young man has changed a little bit.

Bai Chuxiao felt that her grandmother would not accept gifts, so she walked to Qi Moye's side with an arrow, wanting to help Qi Moye relieve the siege.

The next second, Mrs. Yan took the gift box and said coldly, "The second half of the sentence is accepted." โ€

The first half of the sentence is not accepted.

Their conversation can be heard by those who are close to them.

Pan Li burst out laughing, and when he realized it, he covered his mouth and didn't dare to laugh again.

"You're smiling, you're done, you're dead." Wu Tai condemned.

Pan Li rolled his eyes, but he really couldn't hold back.

I'm too anxious, this is called grandma?

Thick skin!

Seeing that Mrs. Yan accepted the gift, Bai Chuxiao blinked, grandma counts when she speaks!

Bai Chuxiao hadn't eaten much for more than a day, and with the sequelae of toxicity, she suddenly felt weak.

Qi Moye looked at her strange appearance, his eyes were slightly sunken, and he reached out to support the girl's waist.

Bai Chuxiao clenched his hand into a fist, put it to his lips and coughed twice, and then felt a bloody smell in his throat.

She paused, and swallowed without changing her face.

The few people next to him all looked at Bai Chuxiao, knowing her physical condition, and were a little worried.

At this time, a gurgling sound came from Bai Chuxiao's stomach.

Bai Chuxiao: "......"

It's not something she can control.

Mrs. Yan frowned, "Don't make it look like you won't be given food, let them do what they want to eat." โ€

Qi Moye whispered, "I'll make it for her." โ€

Mrs. Yan was very aware of Bai Chuxiao's picky eating, and Ye Mu was mostly responsible for it in the past, she questioned, "You? It may not be appetizing. โ€