Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1099 Forced Marriage (10)

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

   There was a deep and strong laughter behind him. It was Bo Yuelin next to Bo Jingchuan, who came over with a real smile.

   Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed, and he nodded towards Bo Yuelin and called his second uncle softly.

  Bo 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 to find you and check your shooting skills!"

   "Huh, it's time for grandpa to appear."

   Bo Jingxing folded his hands together, very fortunate.

  Shen Fanxing nodded, "Since Grandpa is here, naturally he has to go and say hello first."

   "Yes, yes! Sister-in-law, you are so right!" Bo Jingxing raised his hands in approval.

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

   "You don't compare?"

  Shen Fanxing looked at her that she was afraid that she would regret it, and smiled, "Bi. But not now."

   said, she raised the hand holding the whip, pushed the hand that was in front of her aside, and then walked towards Bo Jingchuan.

   Yuan Sichun gritted his teeth and felt humiliated by the action of Shen Fanxing pushing her with the whip just now.

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

   This shooting range is divided into indoor and outdoor.

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

   The huge open-air shooting range, some are just their group.

   A group of black-clothed bodyguards guarded the surroundings.

   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 him were Bo Sichen and Lou Ruoyi. Seeing their group coming, Lou Ruoyi wanted to say hello to them, but when he saw that there were still a few outsiders inside, he put on an expression with a generous demeanor. She became the eldest wife of her Bo family.

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

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

   Bo's family started out in the military business. Although it was black and white, how could the black on the bones and roots be washed clean.

  Which of the descendants of the Bo family has not touched such things as firearms?

  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 you don't have any skills, how can you survive in the Bo family.

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

   Lou Ruoyi tugged at the sleeve of Bo Sichen beside him, his eyes were full of anticipation,

   "Husband, you go too, you too..."

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

   Lou Ruoyi naturally had seen Bo Sichen's marksmanship. Hearing what he said, he immediately shook his head, "You better not go!"

  Bo Jingchuan, Bo Jingxing, and Yiyan stood at the position, Qi Mohan also stood up at some point, three target positions, and two pairs of guns on the table next to them.

   A pistol, a rifle.

   The pistol targets were relatively close, and the three people picked up the pistols one after another.

   Propped up his arms in a very casual manner, "bang bang bang" is three consecutive gunshots.

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

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

   No. 3 target, Qi Mohan, three shots hit the heart.

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

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

   Qi Mohan's strength is the most clear to her. Although she knew that he should be strong, she sweated for Bo Jingchuan at first.

   Now this result is undoubtedly the best result.

  Her man is really good.

   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 with satisfaction, but his eyes stayed on Qi Mohan for a few more seconds.

   Next is the rifle, the 64 type, and the three people shot several times in a row.

The result of    is the same as last time, all hits hearts.

   Bo Yuelin smiled and clapped his hands, "Not bad, very good."

  Qi Mohan threw the gun in his hand on the table and glared at Bo Jingchuan who slowly put the gun down.

   And there is no joy on the face of the old man on the side!

   Staring at Qi Mohan, his face is also indignant!

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

   "Come again, dismantle all the firearms, assemble and shoot!"

   is comparable to the number of rings, so it is faster than the hand!

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

  Shen Fanxing started to feel a headache next to him, the old man was obviously better than Qi Mohan.

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

   Then whoever loses will be troublesome.

   took a deep breath, thinking about what she would face in the future, she felt so tired.

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

   Mr. 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 stared.

   Shen Fanxing also looked at him in surprise.

   She thought that men have always been competitive and competitive, and they were unwilling in their hearts when the game was tied.

   did not expect that he would withdraw so easily.

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

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

   "I'm so annoying... lying on the sun..."

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

   "Qi Mohan..."

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

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

  Shen Fanxing took a deep breath, "No worries."

   Bo Jingchuan's gaze swept over coldly.

  Shen Fanxing immediately pursed her lips.

   Bo Jingchuan didn't compare, so Qi Mohan naturally stepped down from his position.

   A whole body of grievances and malaise!

   "Qi... Your surname is Qi?"

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

   Qi Mohan glanced at him, "My surname is Qi and I'm breaking the law!"

   This stinky boy doesn't 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 wished that if he said yes, he would pick up his cane and give him a cane, his facial features were wrinkled.

   "What happened? I stole your wife?"

   (end of this chapter)