1233. Chapter 1233 Invincible black-bellied three scumbags 2
Murong Xitian even took out the soft sword he carried with him.
But before he swung his sword, Xia Ziluo's teasing voice rang out: "You bitch is so pretentious, and your head is full of obscene thoughts! Sister, this is not a shame, it's because you made me sick. Fortunately, you made me sick.
Ju Qing doesn’t intend to choose you, otherwise it would really be what he said – a flower stuck in that thing.”
"Puch..." Ju Qing couldn't help laughing.
Even Xin Jifeng, who had the same cold face as Murong Xitian, had a smile on his lips. His shoulders were shaking slightly, and it was a bit painful to suppress the smile.
Murong Xitian was also happy: "Luo'er is very good at hurting others. I give you a hundred thumbs up from my husband."
"Hey, the Internet is really harmful to people. Our serious Prince Xiao is really gone forever." Xia Ziluo sighed, going back to the 21st century, Murong Xitian has changed a lot.
"You don't like it?" Murong Xitian came over and naturally stretched out his hand to touch Tou's head.
Xia Ziluo nodded immediately: "I like it, I like it very much."
"Showing affection, so flashy." Xi Muyun took out sunglasses from somewhere and put them on.
Ju Qing and Xin Jifeng were actually like him, wearing sunglasses strangely, with the corners of their lips pulled wider than the other, for fear that others would not know that they were secretly laughing happily.
"Hey, Xi Tian, you can eat dumplings today. This jealousy is really extraordinary." Xia Ziluo delicately leaned her head in Murong Xitian's arms. With him as her backer, who would she be afraid of?
Murong Xitian took advantage of the situation and hugged her: "Unfortunately, the shelf life is as shameful as their character. I am worried that you will eat up your stomach."
Wow, Murong Xitian is still awesome.
It doesn't hurt people, but it makes people hate it.
"That's enough. You guys are tired of eating meaty food. We feel like vomiting just looking at it." Xi Muyun gritted his teeth for a while.
But what he said made Xia Ziluo and Murong Xitian laugh even more wildly.
Xi Muyun curled his lips and said: "You are a pig, go practice shooting." After saying this, he had already picked up a sniper rifle and aimed at the target.
Xin Jiefeng had already ignored the two men and was now holding a sniper rifle, ready to go.
Only Ju Qing moved slowly. He was the last one to pick up the sniper rifle, load the bullets, load the gun, and aim at the target.
"Bang——" three times in a row.
Only Xin Jifeng stood still, while Xi Muyun and Ju Qing took a small step back at the same time, their whole bodies shocked as if they had been struck by thunder.
Obviously, they did not expect the sniper rifle to be so powerful.
"It's the same for the first time you shoot. It's good to be proficient. Your current shooting range has not been adjusted. It should be three hundred meters." Murong Xitian stopped his playful smile and became serious, "Look at the target.
It’s not as good as I expected. Keep practicing, I have very strict requirements for you. You must have more than seven rings before dinner, without missing a beat."
Xi Muyun curled his lips and said bitterly: "Humph, within a few seconds, I will definitely hit the target with every shot."
Ju Qing will naturally not lag behind. No one who practices martial arts is willing to give up easily.
The three of them began to practice again, and practice makes perfect.
Two hours passed, and each of them was covered with sweat. Although the shock when shooting was no longer obvious, their arms were a little bit unbearable from holding the gun for a long time.
