Ouyang Dong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with frustration and unwillingness.
If you don’t ask yourself, won’t he tell you? This is clearly a shirking of responsibility!
"Master Ouyang, actually you don't need to be discouraged. Maybe your father's shot was an empty shot and yours was a live ammunition. According to the rules of the game, you can choose to let him take the shot for you!" Ye Fan said. Face said jokingly.
Ouyang Dong was so angry that he almost cried, "But I don't even know if I can withstand this shot!"
What Ye Fan said is correct, but the prerequisite is that he can withstand this shot. If he can't, everything he says will be in vain.
At this time, Ouyang Yuande saw that his son was so resistant to being shot for him, so he quickly persuaded him: "A Dong, dad worked hard to raise you, even if there is no credit, it is still hard work? Now you can't even take the bullet for me?" Are you not willing to take a shot? Do you still have me as your father in your heart?"
"Dad, this is a bullet, not a fist. If this shot is a live bullet, I will die!" Ouyang Dong said with a suppressed face and a look of pain.
Ouyang Yuande shook his head and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I believe the ancestors of the Ouyang family will bless you!"
"Bless your ass? It was me who got shot, not you!" Ouyang Dong cursed angrily.
"Brother Fan, hurry up and shoot before he regrets it!" Ouyang Yuande urged Ye Fan to shoot in order to save his life.
"Dad, you...you actually urged him to shoot?"
At this moment, Ouyang Dong was so angry that he wanted to curse.
He never thought that his father would be so cruel and urge Ye Fan to shoot.
Is this something a father can say?
At this time, Ye Fan grinned, and then said: "Master Ouyang, since your father told me to shoot quickly, I won't be polite."
"No... no! Brother Fan! I... I think this shot is real!" Ouyang Dong was frightened and begged.
"It's okay, no one knows whether this shot is real or fake! You won't know until you try it!"
Ye Fan shook his head and pointed the gun at Ouyang Dong's forehead.
The next second, he started to pull the trigger again.
"Click——"
This shot is still an empty shot!
"Mom...Oh my god! It's so exciting. I was...scared to death just now...I was so scared that I was about to have a heart attack!"
Ouyang Dong was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted on the spot.
This wheel of death is not about luck, it is about heartbeat and excitement.
At this time, Ye Fan said jokingly: "Master Ouyang, it seems that your filial piety has moved God, and even the goddess of luck is on your side."
"It's... not bad!" Ouyang Dong smiled awkwardly, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.
Just now he thought he was almost dead!
At this time, Ye Fan asked calmly: "Master Ouyang, since your father's shot was an empty shot, will you take the next shot yourself, or will you choose your father to take it for you?"
As a result, as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Ouyang Yuande on the side quickly expressed his position and said: "Brother Fan, it's his own!"
"Hold?"
At this moment, Ouyang Dong was completely angry. The shot just now clearly belonged to Ouyang Yuande, but he took advantage of the rules of the game and pointed the gun at himself.
Now he is asking himself to take this shot. This is simply crazy!
Since Ouyang Yuande was so cruel, Ouyang Dong also took the risk.
I saw him slandering Ouyang Yuande on the spot and scolding: "Ouyang Yuande! Why is it that I am being shot again? I have already been shot once just now?"
"Because you are my son? Do you want dad to die? Besides, you are so lucky and have dodged two bullets in succession. I think you should be able to dodge this one too!" Ouyang Yuande hurriedly persuaded.
Ouyang Dong was so angry that he retorted: "Fart! You don't talk about these benevolence and morality in front of me. The moment you asked me to be shot for you, I severed the father-son relationship with you!"
"Shuzi! You rebellious Shuzi! How dare you talk to me in this tone? Do you still think of me as your father?" Ouyang Yuande's face was as ugly as pig liver with anger.
"No! Because I have severed the father-son relationship with you!" Ouyang Dong scolded him on the spot.