Chapter 102 If you don't respect your father, you don't respect me!
Le Yu drew his gun and shot, but no one could react.
Except Jing Zhengfeng.
The moment the gun rang out, Jing Zhengfeng had already put one hand on the table and turned over to jump up. While dodging, he grabbed Le Yu with his five fingers like hooks, and the light explosion he fired was like a wolf's bite!
Biting combat method·Desolate biting!
clang!
Le Yu punched him casually, and Jing Zhengfeng's light blast was suddenly popped like a bubble. Jing Zhengfeng was hit by Le Yu's punch in mid-air. He lost his balance and flew out and fell to the ground. However, the moment he landed, he
The wallowing carp stood up straight. It looked like he often fought. No matter how painful or injured he was, he didn't dare to lie on the ground.
After a series of confrontations in the electric light and flint, other people reacted, and the quiet Huifu Hall suddenly erupted into commotion:
"How could you, eldest son--"
"He actually fired a gun!?"
"Let, get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!"
Some people have even stood up. Looking at their anxious expressions, they probably want to escape from Jingyuan. The old Jing family is already prepared for the four brothers of the Jing family to fight for the position of the head of the family. They are ready to run away as soon as they see something wrong.
In the commotion, Le Yu touched the short-barreled shotgun and said lazily: "Don't be nervous, everyone. I was just making a little joke with my lovely brother. Could it be that even the well-informed Jing family would be frightened?"
Arrive? No, no, no?"
Everyone calmed down and took a closer look. They found that although Le Yu had just shot at the dining table, there was no damage to the dining table. Even Jing Zhengfeng, who was shot, was standing still. There were no wounds or blood on his body, but only on his face.
It seemed to be swollen.
"Brother, since when did you like to joke?" Jing Zhengwu, who was calm and collected, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "You still load blank bullets into the shotgun. This joke is so surprising."
Yes, the Leyu short-barreled shotgun is loaded with blank bullets, which produces only sound but no effect.
The short-barreled shotgun can only hold two bullets, and one can hold a blank. Not only does it lose the fighter plane, but it also directly wastes a magazine. You must know that this shotgun was actually purchased and customized by Jing Zhengwei at a huge expense.
Even the current Heyang Army standard shotguns have a single magazine, and they have to be reloaded after one shot.
But since Le Yu replaced Jing Zhengwei, he changed the magazine to a blank bomb + a real sub-munition for no other reason - he was afraid of dying in confusion.
Even modern ordnance may misfire. How can Le Yu trust this handmade shotgun? And because of the size of the shotgun, it can only be tied to Le Yu's thigh. Once it misfires or even self-destructs, Le Yu will be in danger.
Now you can answer the question "What is it like to explode an egg?"
Of course a ruthless man like Jing Zhengwei wouldn't mind this kind of risk, but Le Yu was neither as perverted nor as bold as him, so naturally he honestly loaded a blank to reduce the risk.
And the blank ammunition is not meaningless, because the enemy doesn't know that Le Yu has blank ammunition, so his first shot can still force the enemy to dodge.
If the enemy thinks that there is something wrong with the gun, or is smart and thinks that Le Yu's shotgun is a single shot, so he can kill Le Yu with confidence, then another submunition will give him a chance to reincarnate.
Originally this was just an insurance mechanism, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now - Le Yu also knew that it was impossible to kill people in this situation, but using a shotgun to scare people, it was okay for him, the eldest son of the Jing family, to do this occasionally.
Le Yu sat down, motioned Qing Lan to sit next to him, and then looked at Jing Zhengfeng: "My lovely brother, I just made a little joke with you, aren't you angry? No, right?"
Jing Zhengfeng touched his swollen face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke a few words through his teeth: "...No."
After that, Jing Zhengfeng also sat back down in his seat, but this time he sat down obediently, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking. The others were secretly surprised - the eldest young master actually suppressed this bastard.
The housekeeper came to look for Le Yu with a smile on his face. Le Yu didn't give him any trouble and handed over the short-barreled shotgun to him for safekeeping.
The Huifu Hall was noisy again. Qinglan held the coconut milk in her hands, caressed her chest, and said with some fear: "Sir, I was scared by you just now. I thought..."
Le Yu: "What do you think? You think I will take out a shotgun and kill everyone here, and then I will become the head of the Jing family when I go out?"
Qing Lan was slightly startled, then looked at the people around him, and quickly tugged on Le Yu's sleeves: "Master, please keep your voice down, in case someone hears you -"
"It's okay, it's okay." Le Yu waved his hand, but seeing Qing Lan's anxious look, he still lowered his voice cooperatively and said, "It's been a day, and you still don't know where this place is?"
He himself immediately replied: "It hides evil and intrigues, and the tribesmen seem to be exchanging family ties, but in fact they are discussing interests. The four brothers appear to be brothers and friends, but in fact they want to kill each other... Jingyuan is a
On the stage, everyone here is an actor who takes advantage of the situation."
"In their eyes, Jing Zhengwei is already a loser." Le Yu said with a smile: "Whether I act with them with a smile on my face, or talk nonsense as I want, it will not affect their relationship with me - in
Here, words cannot move people, only interests are the passport of the Jing family."
"Relax, don't eat too much, we have to take the car back later."
While Le Yu was talking, the servants began to serve the food. After a while, every table was filled with delicacies. The aroma of the food filled the entire Huifu Hall. Some of the Fatty tribe members began to be unable to hold back. They picked up their chopsticks and wanted to do it but couldn't.
Dare to move and look eagerly at the main table.
There are still rules to be followed in internal banquets. The head of the family must mention the chopsticks and pick up the first dish before anyone else can use the chopsticks. If the head of the family is absent, the oldest clan elder will do the work.
"Elder of the clan, can you pick up your chopsticks?" Jing Zhengwu suggested politely.
However, at this time the clan elder shook his head and said, "There are still people who haven't come yet, please wait a little longer."
"Who else hasn't come?" Jing Zhengtang looked around and scratched his head: "It seems that the seats are all full. Elder, who do you think is not here? Why don't you go and let me call you?"
Others also have doubts. It’s not that everyone should have come, but that even if ordinary clan members don’t come, the clan elders won’t care. Only when the people at the main table don’t come, the clan elders will notice and ask everyone to come.
Wait a minute.
Fei Wei pulled Jing Zhengtang back and pointed to the empty seat at 12 o'clock on the main table.
This position is the position of the head of the family. Although the head of the family has been unable to attend the internal banquet for several months, as a sign of respect, this position naturally remains empty.
Many people's expressions suddenly changed. Jing Zhengwu thought of something and turned his attention to Jing Zhengfeng. He should have guessed it a long time ago - there is only one reason why his father called this bastard back today!
At this moment, the sound of a wheelchair came from the back hall. Everyone turned around and saw the old housekeeper pushing a wheelchair out. Sitting in the wheelchair was a tall, thin old man with white hair and beard, a thin body, and a gloomy appearance!
"I've met the head of the family!"
The tribesmen stood up and saluted respectfully one after another, their voices getting louder and louder. The dishes on the dinner table seemed to have lost their appeal in an instant, and all their attention was focused on the old man who seemed to be about to wear his braids at any moment!
This person is the head of the Jing family, the ‘Black Thorn’ who has controlled the Jing family for nearly thirty years, Jing Qingji!
After the tribesmen saluted, Jing Zhengwu suddenly said: "I wish my father good health and long life!"
Jing Zhengtang also said: "I wish my father to overcome the disease as soon as possible!"
Damn it, can you still avoid the disaster of ‘calling daddy’?
From the beginning, Le Yu knew that the head of the Jing family had been bedridden for many months and would not normally attend family banquets. He was grateful to have escaped the disaster, but he did not expect that the beheading would be carried out after all!
Le Yu hesitated for a moment, then Jing Zhengfeng also said: "Good evening, old man."
"Fourth brother, you've had enough -"
Jing Zhengfeng turned around and saw that Le Yu suddenly punched him again. He subconsciously used his right hand to draw a circle, trying to neutralize Le Yu's attack——
Biting combat method·Yu Yong!
However, for some reason, Le Yu's fist actually hit the other side of his face. Now both sides of his face were swollen!
"Fourth brother, you don't even look at what time it is, how can you be so rude? As your elder brother, as the old saying goes, a brother is like a father. If you don't respect your father, you don't respect me! I will never
We cannot tolerate your disrespectful behavior! Say hello again, do you hear me?"
Jing Zhengfeng covered his face and looked at Le Yu with sadness and anger.
That's enough for you. You haven't even hit me before, but you hit me twice in one night!?
However, Le Yuyu looked at Jing Zhengfeng righteously. At this moment, the light of righteousness seemed to shine on him, making him extremely tall.
"enough."
The head of the family, Jing Qingqi, said coldly: "You——"
"good."
Le Yu sat down instantly, as if nothing had happened just now.
Everyone else was stunned for a moment, even Jing Qingfu was choked - he was about to say a few words to stop the conflict between the two brothers and show the majesty of the family head, but who knew that the eldest son would not give him such a chance.
!
He also felt strange in his heart: Zhengwei would never stand out like this before, and he also spoke in a yin and yang manner. Why today...
Thinking back to Jing Zhengwei's 'actions' these days, and his behavior of suddenly interrupting himself to continue speaking, Jing Qingqi suddenly felt that he could not understand his eldest son.
The eldest brother is like his father, he teaches his brother a lesson, interrupts his father's speech, cleans up his subordinates, and cuts off the slave trade...
Could it be...
Jing Qingqi looked at Le Yu with a strange light in her eyes.
