Chapter 319: The past and the present have grown bigger 4
Chapter 319 The past and present are open 4
Jin Xi sensed something was wrong, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Raise your head and speak."
Shen Jiashu put down the half-bitten bun and raised his head slowly.
Song Xiang was a practitioner, and he used a lot of force to slap Shen Jia Shu on the face. At that time, it was only slightly red and swollen, but after a night of fermentation, the right side of Shen Jia Shu's face was already bruised and swollen, which was shocking to see.
Shen Jiashu was extremely embarrassed and covered that side of his face. Because it was so swollen, his right eye had to be narrowed into a slit. It was so funny and pitiful, "Sister, please stop looking, I look ugly now?"
Jin Xi's eyes turned cold almost instantly, and he threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table angrily, "Who hit me?"
Shen Jia Shu had the nerve to say that he was beaten by Song Xiang. He murmured, "It's okay, sister. I am so useless. As long as I become stronger, I can take revenge."
"I ask again, who hit her?" Jin Xiang said every word, her expression seemed calm, but only those who knew her knew that she was on the verge of rage and would go crazy and kill anyone at any time.
Shen Jia Shu didn't dare not say anything, gritted his teeth and said, "It's Song Xiang."
"She?" Jin Xiang chewed Song Xiang's name, the tip of her tongue touched the corner of her mouth, her toes pressed against the legs of the table, her chair was pushed back, she stood up and strode out.
Shen Jia Shu immediately chased after him, followed behind Jin Xi with his head downcast and muttered:
"Sister, I'm fine. You don't need to help me vent my anger. I know the rules of this place are cruel. As long as I can become a first-level warrior, I can fight back!"
Jin Xi ignored him with a cold face and directly asked Ming Feng, who was walking over, where Song Xiang was.
Since arriving at the manor, Mingfeng has been assigned to Jinxi by Ming Siyan to take care of her daily life.
"Miss Jin, what happened?" Mingfeng has been following Jin Xi for a long time, and has almost understood Jin Xi's temper thoroughly.
His wife is usually very talkative, but when she gets angry, there will be blood.
At this moment, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were flying with anger, obviously he was offended.
"Where is Song Xiang? Take me to find her immediately!" Jin Xi asked impatiently.
"Sister Xiang is practicing shooting at the school grounds. I will take you there right now." Mingfeng quickly led the way.
Shen Jiashu hurriedly followed Jin Xi, trying to stop her, "Sister, I'm really fine. It's just that my skills are inferior to others. I will definitely find this place again in the future..."
Shen Jia Shu could tell from the attitude of everyone in the manor towards Song Xiang that Song Xiang's strength should not be underestimated. If his sister just barged in like this, if she was bullied by him like him...
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School grounds.
Song Xiang was wearing a black outfit and holding a sniper rifle. He adjusted his position and quickly fired dozens of shots into the sky, successfully hitting three scurrying birds.
This is a highly difficult sniper training method. Sniping at high-altitude, dynamically flying creatures can better demonstrate the sniper's stable control ability and super psychological quality.
"Sister Xiang, your hit rate this time is even better than before." Ming Lin handed Song Xiang a bottle of water and said with unmistakable admiration.
The other snipers of the Manor Special Forces also looked at Song Xiang with bright eyes.
A woman can wield a sniper rifle so smoothly. Apart from the legendary dragon, the only one is their Sister Xiang!
Song Xiang wiped his hands with a towel and was not satisfied with his results. He said calmly, "It's average. If you want to achieve the same sharpshooting skills as Jiaolong, you may need to practice for a few more years."
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