Chapter 15 Is This Man Handsome?
Xing Erfeng raised his foot and kicked the person away.
If Zhan Ling knows something, it means that the whole world knows.
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Qin Shou stared at the gun target with wide eyes, there was only the red heart on it, and there was a round hole, that is to say, ten bullets, all of which came out of this one hole.
Ten rounds, all in one position, not at all off.
How is this possible?
Qin Shou walked back dejectedly.
His friend was also a little embarrassed, looked at Su Jiahe, and sneered: "Forget it." β
Su Jiahe didn't speak, and looked at the depressed boy in front of him: "Apologize to me." β
Qin Shou's face was pale, his eyes looked at Su Jiahe blankly, he opened his mouth, and he still didn't say anything to apologize.
Su Jiahe also forced her, turned the firearm in his hand, squinted one eye, the corner of his mouth was raised, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Qin Shou's wrist.
Obviously, he was also afraid.
His wrist kept shaking, and the words of apology were on his lips.
"Bangβ"
The gunshot rang out, and Qin Shou subconsciously closed his eyes, trembling and not daring to open his eyes.
Qin Shou didn't see it, but everyone who watched the excitement saw it, and in the continuous shaking of Qin Shou's hand, the bullet grazed his wrist and passed by, close together, but it didn't touch his wrist.
Just a few seconds.
Not only did she calculate the speed of the wind, the speed of the bullets, but even Qin Shou's irregular swing
What a genius!
A group of people around them all had a heart to solicit.
Su Jiahe chuckled: "A big boy doesn't even have the courage to admit his mistakes. β
After saying that, he put the gun down and turned around in style.
In her previous life, her magic bow was invulnerable to her control, and now although she has no skills, her feel is still there, and things like guns are not difficult at all.
Qin Shou's friend also changed his face.
Although they don't like Su Jiahe, her strength is really strong: "Ah Shou, why don't you go and apologize?" β
Qin Shou opened his eyes, looked at his intact wrist, and looked up to see a slender but straight back with a somewhat complicated expression.
He opened his mouth but didn't move.
"Little girl, yes, are you interested in recognizing a master?"
"Lao Zhang, the older you get, the more shameless you become, is your marksmanship as good as this girl?"
The man named Lao Zhang sneered and said, "I can't teach her marksmanship, I can teach her something else!" β
Sensing that this group of people had no ill will towards her, Su Jiahe smiled, and when she wanted to leave, she was suddenly grabbed by someone's wrist.
Turning his head, he looked at a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes: "Little girl, do you remember what you just promised me?" β
Su Jiahe waved the hand on his wrist and said coldly: "I didn't agree to it." β
The smile on Zhan Ling's face froze: "Brother asked you to comment on the comments, is this person handsome?" β
As he spoke, Zhan Ling pulled Su Jiahe again and walked to a man with a mask.
Even if the person in front of you is fully armed.
But Xing Erfeng's appearance, turning into ashes, Su Jiahe will also recognize him.
Didn't it mean that he was seriously injured?
How is it here? Is he pretending? Su Jiahe's brows furrowed even deeper, this person is really cunning and shameless.
"Come and take off your mask, let this little girl comment on your appearance." Zhan Ling heard that he was not handsome for the first time, and now he is still a little angry.
"Zhan Ling, don't humiliate yourself, if she thinks the second brother is not good-looking, will she sleep with the second brother?" A man standing next to Xing Erfeng said with a smile.
Su Jiahe didn't expect Xing Erfeng to tell his friend about that night.
Thinking of those people talking about the things on the bed behind her back, she felt a little irritable, raised her eyebrows, and looked directly at Xing Erfeng's gaze: "I didn't expect you to be sleeping and still have a face to publicize all over the street?" β