Chapter 1099 Forced Marriage (10)

"Hahaha, it's quite an exciting match! But I'm afraid this match will take a while!"

There was a deep and rich laughter from behind. It was Bao Yuelin who was beside Bao Jingchuan, who walked over with a real smile at this moment.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered for a moment, then nodded towards Bao Yuelin and called second uncle softly.

Bao Yuelin glanced 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 you to go there and check your shooting skills!"

"Phew, the heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, it's really time for Grandpa to appear."

Bo Jingxing was very lucky to have a double heart.

Shen Fanxing nodded, "Since grandpa is here, of course he has to say hello first."

"That's right! Sister-in-law, you are so right!" Bao Jingxing raised his hands in agreement.

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

"You don't compare?"

Shen Fanxing looked at her appearance that she was afraid of regretting herself, and smiled with her lips curled up, "B. But not now."

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

Yuan Sichun gritted his teeth, feeling humiliated by Shen Fanxing pushing her with a whip just now.

That pair of neither humble nor overbearing, conceited and arrogant face, no matter how you look at it, you want to tear it apart. -

This shooting range is divided into indoor and outdoor.

The location chosen by the old man is designed in the open air. Along the way, you can see the words "real guns, live ammunition, pay attention to safety" anytime and anywhere.

In the huge open-air shooting range, there are only their group of people.

A group of black-clothed bodyguards stood around.

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

Standing next to them were Bao Sichen and Lou Ruoyi. Seeing them coming, Lou Ruoyi wanted to say hello to them, but when he saw that there were a few outsiders inside, he raised his expression and looked generous. She became the eldest wife of the Bo family.

"Dad, Jingchuan and Jingxing are here," Bao Yuelin smiled naturally.

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

The Bo family was in the arms business at the beginning. Although they cleaned up the black from the white, how could they clean up the black from the bottom of their bones.

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

The old man has always valued the strength of his descendants in this regard.

The Bo family has been around 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 at the side tugged at Bao Sichen's sleeve, eyes full of expectation,

"Honey, you go too, you go too..."

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

Naturally, Lou Ruoyi had seen Bao Sichen's marksmanship before. Hearing what he said, she immediately shook her head, "You'd better not go!"

Bao Jingchuan and Bao Jingxing stood up to their positions according to the words, and Qi Mohan also stood up at some point, there were three target positions, and there were two pairs of guns on the table next to them.

A pistol, a rifle.

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

They held their arms in a very casual manner and "bang bang bang" means three gunshots in a row.

Target number one, Bo Jingxing, hit the red heart with three shots.

The second target, Bao Jingchuan, hit the red heart with three shots.

Target number three, Qi Mohan, hit the red heart with three shots.

Qi Mohan glanced at Bao Jingchuan's target, and snorted.

Shen Fanxing stood aside, looking at Bao Jingchuan's back, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

She is the clearest about Qi Mohan's strength. Although she knows that he should be strong, she still sweats for Bao Jingchuan at first.

Now this result is undoubtedly the best result.

Her man is indeed too good.

Surprise her anytime and anywhere.

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

The old man nodded in satisfaction, but his gaze stayed on Qi Mohan for a few more seconds.

Next came the rifle, Type 64, and the three of them shot several times in a row.

The result was the same as last time, 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, gritted his teeth and stared at Bao Jingchuan who put the gun down slowly.

And the face of the old man beside him was not happy either!

Staring at Qi Mohan, his face was filled with indignation!

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

"Come on, disassemble the firearms and assemble them to shoot!"

If the number of rings is comparable, then the speed of hand is better!

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

Shen Fanxing started to feel a headache when he was beside him, the old man was clearly on a par with Qi Mohan.

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

Then whoever loses between the two of them will be in trouble.

Taking a deep breath, she felt very tired when she thought about the things she would face in the future.

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

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

Bao Jingchuan said lightly, "No comparison."

"What did you say?!" The old man blew his beard and stared angrily.

Shen Fanxing also looked at him in surprise.

She thought that men have always had a competitive heart, and if the game is tied, each is unwilling to be reconciled.

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

Facing the old man's irritability, Bao Jingchuan pointed at Qi Mohan, "He's too annoying."

Qi Mohan blinked, followed Bao Jingchuan's finger, and pointed at himself.

"I'm too annoying... Lying on the sun..."

He reached out and touched the pistol on the table. Before he could lift it up, he heard Shen Fanxing say in a deep voice:

"Qi Mohan..."

Qi Mohan's hand that touched the pistol was like touching a hot potato, and he pulled it back instantly.

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, "Not annoying."

Bao Jingchuan's gaze immediately swept over him coldly.

Shen Fanxing immediately pursed his lips.

Bao Jingchuan was no match, so Qi Mohan naturally stepped down from his position.

A whole body of grievance and malaise!

"Qi... your surname is Qi?"

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

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

This brat, doesn't he know how to respect the old and love the young? !

"Is your grandfather Qi Shaohua?!"

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

"So what's the matter? Robbed your wife?"