Chapter 1152: Forced Marriage (10)

"Hahaha, it's a very exciting game! But I'm afraid this game will be a little while! ”

There was a low and strong laugh behind him, it was Bo Yuelin beside Bo Jingchuan, who walked over with a smile at this moment.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed, and he nodded towards Bo Yuelin and called out softly to Second Uncle.

Bo Yuelin glanced at her with a smile, nodded, and said, "The old man is now on the shooting range, I heard that you are also there, and I want to find you over and check your shooting level!" ”

"Huh, heaven and earth, it's really time for grandpa to appear."

Bo Jingxing is very happy.

Shen Fanxing nodded, "Since grandpa is here, naturally I have to go to say hello first." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Sister-in-law, you're so right! Bo Jingxing raised his hands in agreement.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing was leaving, Yuan Sichun suddenly stepped forward to block her way.

"You're not comparing?"

Shen Fanxing looked at her look like she was afraid that she would regret it, hooked her lips and smiled, "Compare." Not now, though. ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand holding the whip and pushed aside the hand that was in front of her, and then walked towards Bo Jingchuan's side.

Yuan Sichun gritted her teeth, feeling humiliated by Shen Fanxing's action of pushing her with a whip just now.

That face that is neither humble nor arrogant, conceited and arrogant, no matter how you look at it, you want to tear it apart.

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The shooting range is divided into indoor and outdoor ranges.

The location chosen by the old man is an outdoor and open-air design, and along the way, you can see the words "real guns, pay attention to safety" anytime and anywhere.

There is a huge open-air shooting range, and some of them are just their group.

A group of black-clad bodyguards stood around.

In the viewing area next to the shooting position, the old man sat on a chair next to him with a serious expression.

Standing next to them were Bo Sichen and Lou Ruoyi, seeing their group coming, Lou Ruoyi wanted to say hello to them, but when she saw that there were still a few outsiders inside, she put on her expression and acted generously as her eldest wife of the Bo family.

"Dad, Jingchuan Jingxing is here," Bo Yuelin smiled naturally.

The old man looked up at the few people in front of him and nodded, but his face was quite serious.

The Bo family started to do the arms business, although it was washed from black to white, but the black on the bones, how could it be cleaned.

Which of the children and grandchildren of the Bo family has never touched such a thing as a firearm?

The old man has always valued the strength of his children and grandchildren in this regard.

The Bo family has been around for a hundred years, if you don't have any ability, how can you survive in the Bo family.

"Go and try it all, let me see if your level has dropped."

Lou Ruoyi on the side pulled Bo Sichen's sleeve beside him, his eyes were full of anticipation,

"Husband, you go too, you go too......"

Bo Sichen patted her head helplessly, "Are you sure you want me to put pressure on the children?" ”

Lou Ruoyi had naturally seen Bo Sichen's marksmanship, and when he heard him say this, he immediately shook his head, "Don't go!" ”

Bo Jingchuan, Bo Jingxing, and Yiyan stood in position, Qi Mohan didn't know when he also stood up, three target positions, and two guns on the table next to him.

A pistol, a rifle.

The pistol target position was relatively close, and the three people picked up the pistol one after another.

With an extremely casual expression, he supported his arms and "bang, bang", which was three consecutive gunshots.

The No. 1 target position, Bo Jingxing, hit the heart with three shots.

The No. 2 target position, Bo Jingchuan, hit the heart with three shots.

The No. 3 target position, Qi Mohan, hit the red heart with three shots.

Qi Mohan glanced at Bo Jingchuan's target and snorted.

Shen Fanxing stood aside, looking at Bo Jingchuan's back, and couldn't help but purse his lips.

Qi Mohan's strength is the best she knows, although she knows that he should be very strong, but at the beginning, she sweated for Bo Jingchuan.

This result is undoubtedly the best.

Her man is really good.

You can surprise her anytime and anywhere.

Now Shen Fanxing's heart is full of Bo Jingchuan, and the other two men who are also good are naturally ignored by her.

The old man nodded with satisfaction beside him, but his gaze stayed on Qi Mohan's body for a few more seconds.

Next came the rifle, Type 64, and three more shots in a row.

The result was the same as last time, and they all hit hearts.

Bo Yuelin on the side smiled and clapped his hands, "Not bad, very good." ”

Qi Mohan threw the gun in his hand on the table, gritting his teeth and glaring at Bo Jingchuan, who put the gun down slowly.

And the old man on the side didn't see joy on his face!

stared at Qi Mohan, and his face was also indignant!

Where did the wild boy come from, he is actually on par with the descendants of his Bo family!

"Again, disassemble all the guns and assemble and shoot!"

It's comparable to the number of rings, so it's faster than hand!

He didn't believe that the descendants of his Bo family could be worse than this wild boy!

Shen Fanxing began to feel a headache next to him, the old man was obviously more serious than Qi Mohan.

Qi Mohan's disassembly and assembly is not a problem, and she also believes that Bo Jingchuan should not have a problem, but when it comes to timing, there must be no tie.

Then whoever loses the two of them is in trouble.

Taking a deep breath, she felt tired at the thought of what she would have to face next.

Bo Jingchuan glanced at her sideways, was silent for half a second, and walked down from his position.

Old Man Bo glared at him, "What are you doing?" ”

Bo Jingchuan said lightly: "It's not comparable." ”

"What did you say?!" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Shen Fanxing also looked at him in surprise.

She thought that men had always been competitive, and they were unwilling.

didn't expect him to stop so easily.

Facing the old man's irritability, Bo Jingchuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Qi Mohan, "He's too annoying." ”

Qi Mohan blinked, followed Bo Jingchuan's fingers, and pointed at himself.

"I'm so annoyed...... Lying on the ......"

He reached out and touched the pistol on the table, and before he could raise it, he heard Shen Fanxing say in a deep voice:

"Qi Mohan ......"

Qi Mohan's hand touched the pistol as if he had touched a hot potato, and instantly pulled it back.

Then he felt that he was too wronged, looked at Shen Fanxing and said, "He said I was too annoying!" ”

Shen Fanxing took a deep breath, "Don't bother." ”

Bo Jingchuan's gaze immediately swept over coldly.

Shen Fanxing immediately pursed his lips.

Bo Jingchuan is not comparable, and Qi Mohan naturally walked down from his position.

A body of grievances and malaise!

Qi ...... Your surname is Qi? ”

The old man looked puzzled, and his last voice suddenly rose.

Qi Mohan glanced at him, "My surname is Qi who is breaking the law!" ”

This stinky boy, don't you understand how to respect the old and love the young?!

"Is your grandfather Qi Shaohua?!"

Qi Mohan looked at the old man's face, and as long as he said yes, he was going to pick up his crutches and give him a crutch, and his facial features wrinkled.

"What's wrong? Robbed your wife? ”

(End of chapter)