"Hahaha, it's a very exciting game! But I'm afraid it's going to take a while for the game! "

Behind him came a deep laughter. It was Bo Yuelin who was beside Bo Jingchuan. Now he really came with a smile.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed for a moment, nodded to Bo Yuelin and called second uncle softly.

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

"Hoo, it's time for grandpa to show up."

Bo Jingxing is very lucky to have a double hit.

Shen Fanxing nodded, "since my grandfather is here, naturally I have to say hello first."

"Yes, yes! Sister in law, what you said is quite right Bo Jingxing raised his hands in favor.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing was about to leave, Yuan Sichun suddenly stopped her.

"Don't you compare?"

Shen Fanxing looked at her that pair of very afraid of their own repentance, hook lip smile, "than. But not now. "

Then she raised her hand holding the whip, pushed the hand in front of her to one side, and then walked towards Bo Jingchuan.

Yuan Sichun bit her teeth and was humiliated by the action of Shen Fanxing pushing her with a whip.

That pair of neither humble nor overbearing, arrogant face, how to see how all want to tear it.

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the shooting range is divided into indoor and outdoor.

The location chosen by the old man is outdoor design. Along the way, you can see the words "live ammunition, pay attention to safety" anytime and anywhere.

They are the only people in such a large open range.

A group of bodyguards in black were around.

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

Next to them were Bo sichen and Lou ruoyi. When they saw that they were coming, Lou ruoyi wanted to say hello to them. As a result, when she saw that there were several outsiders in it, she raised her face and acted as her Bo family's eldest wife with a generous manner.

"Dad, Jingchuan and Jingxing are here," Bo Yuelin said with a natural smile.

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

At the beginning, the Bo family was engaged in the military fire business. Although they started from black to white, how could they clean the black on their bones.

Which of the descendants of the Bo family has never touched a gun?

The old man looks at the strength of his sons and grandchildren in this respect.

The Bo family has been living in the Bo family for a hundred years. If they don't have any skills, how can they survive in the Bo family.

"Try it all. Let me see if your level has dropped."

Lou ruoyi pulls the sleeve of Si Chen, who is on the other side of the body. His eyes are full of expectation,

"husband, you go too, you go too..."

Boschen patted her head helplessly. "Are you sure you want me to put pressure on the children?"

Lou ruoyi, of course, had seen Bo sichen's marksmanship. Hearing what he said, he immediately shook his head, "you'd better not go!"

Bo Jingchuan, Bo Jingxing, according to the words stand on the position, Qi Mohan don't know when also stand up, three target position, next to the table with two guns.

A pistol, a rifle.

Pistol target distance is close, three people pick up the pistol one after another.

"Bang bang" is the sound of three consecutive shots.

Target one, Bo Jingxing, three shots to the heart.

Target two, Bo Jingchuan. Three shots to the heart.

Target 3, Qi Mohan, three shots to the heart.

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

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

Qi Mohan's strength she is the most clear, although know he should be very strong, but at the beginning also for Bo Jingchuan pinch sweat.

Now this result is undoubtedly the best.

Her man is really excellent.

You can surprise her anytime and anywhere.

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

The old man nodded beside him with satisfaction, but his sight stayed on Qi Mo Han for a few seconds.

Next came the rifles, the 64, and three men fired in succession.

The result is the same as last time, all hit the heart.

One side of Bo Yuelin clapped his hands with a smile, "good, very good."

Qi Mohan throws his gun on the table and grins at Bo Jingchuan who slowly puts it down.

And the old man's face is not happy!

Staring at Qi Mohan, his face is also indignant!

Where's the wild boy? He's as good as the descendants of his Bo family!

"Again, take down all the guns and assemble them for shooting!"The number of rings is the same, so it's faster than hand speed!

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

Shen Fanxing began to feel headache next to him, which was obviously more real 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 the timing is certainly not tied.

If either of them loses, it's trouble.

After taking a deep breath, she felt very tired when she thought about what she would face later.

Bo Jingchuan side head looked at her, silent half a second, from the position down.

The thin old man stares at him, "what are you doing?"

Bo Jingchuan light way: "not compared."

"What are you talking about?" The old man blew his beard and glared with anger.

Shen Fanxing also looked at him in surprise.

She thought that men always have a competitive heart, draw, their hearts are not willing.

But I didn't expect that he would stop so easily.

In the face of the old man's irritability, Bo Jingchuan pointed to Qi Mohan, "he is too tired."

Qi Mohan blinked and pointed to himself along Bo Jingchuan's fingers.

"I'm so tired of "Lying on the sun..."

He reached for the pistol on the table. Before he raised it, he heard Shen Fanxing say in a deep voice:

"Qi Mohan..."

Qi Mohan felt the pistol's hand like a hot potato and drew it back in an instant.

Then he felt that he was too aggrieved and looked at Shen Fanxing and said, "he said I was too upset!"

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

Bo Jingchuan's vision immediately swept over coldly.

Shen Fanxing immediately pursed his lips.

Bo Jingchuan is no better than Qi Mohan, who naturally came 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 took a look at him, "my surname is Qi, breaking the law!"

Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?!

"Is your grandfather Qi Shaohua?"

Qi Mohan looked at the old man's face, hoping that as long as he said yes, he would swing a crutch and give him a crutch. His facial features wrinkled.

"What's the matter? Robbing your wife? "