Chapter 1190

Hear the tone of Feng Yan Sen Leng, coupled with his evil eyes, two hands smell speech atmosphere also dare not more a mouthful, more dare not persuade.

Feng Yan cold hum, a hand on crutches, cold voice command: "give me the apple in the past!"

"Yes One of the men honestly picked up the apple from the plate and put it back on the farthest railing.

Early summer seven looked at his right leg, which had not recovered yet. He was also murmuring in his heart. Can Feng Yan really use a better shot?

Feng Yan took out his gun from his arms and slowly raised his left arm, because what he injured was his right leg. In order to support his body, he could only use his right hand to lean on crutches, and the only one who could shoot with a gun was his left hand!

On the seventh day of the summer, she recalled that when Feng Xun taught her how to shoot, she once said that a really powerful gunner can't split his left and right hands... And she had seen Rosen's shooting, and it's true that he can shoot with both left and right hands!

She stares at Feng Yan to pull the trigger and see his bullet shoot through the apple. She can't help but be surprised. Unexpectedly, his left hand shooting is also good, and Feng Yan's men directly pick up the shot through apple and say with surprise and joy: "Yan Shao, the core is hit!"

"Yan Shao is really good at shooting!" Another man was relieved and quickly congratulated.

Early summer seven also some can't believe, but this is what she saw with her own eyes, Feng Yan in the case of supporting crutches with his right hand, still can hit the Apple's core with his left hand!

"Well, my shooting didn't disappoint you?" Feng Yan turns around, just to the eyes of the seventh day of the summer, picks the tip of the eyebrow, and asks complacently.

"It's worthy of being the descendant of Feng family. The shooting skill is really powerful!" The seventh day of the summer had recovered from the shock, patted his hands and praised him sincerely.

Since Feng Yan's marksmanship is so powerful, it seems that she has to find another way

"You should have seen my cousin Feng Xun's shooting skill." Feng Yan suddenly thought of what, thoughtfully asked with a smile: "I and he than, do you think whose shooting better?"

"You haven't tried in front of me, I can't evaluate it!" In the beginning of the summer, seven tone lightly said, without waiting for Feng Yan to open his mouth, he said: "but in my opinion, the shooting skills of both of you are first-class standards, worthy of being from the arms family, I think your grandfather should also have first-class shooting skills and skills!"

"I ask myself, my shooting is no worse than Feng Xun!" Feng Yan's corner of the lip brings up a sneer, remembers the past, and flashes a cold light of hatred in his eyes.

"You're right. We all have the blood of being brave and good at fighting. So does my grandfather. That's why he's strict with us! Unfortunately, my eccentric grandfather finally handed over the inheritance to my cousin Feng Xun! "

Feng Yan says here, tone quite some gnash teeth.

See him this reaction, early summer seven deeply doubt, is not Feng Yan every time mention grandfather, will think of inheritance, but began to go crazy?

"I'm not your grandfather. It's no use asking me, but inheriting a big family depends not only on force, but also on here!"

Early summer seven pointed to his brain, seriously said.

Feng Yan Mou color a change, only feel that the early summer seven words seem to be in ridicule oneself, directly took a gun to aim at the early summer seven forehead, coldly said: "you want to say, my brain is not as smart as Feng Xun?"

"Yan Shao -" see Feng Yan suddenly take a gun at Xia Chuqi, two hands Leng Leng, think of Ken's advice, must not let Yan Shao angry hurt Xia Chuqi, quickly advised: "don't and this woman general gas, she is deliberately angered you!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he felt the cold muzzle of the gun close to his forehead. He took a deep breath and calmed down. He pretended to be calm and said, "Feng Yan, you should understand that I don't mean only that!"

Without waiting for Feng Yan to reply, she continued: "it's said that your grandfather had the idea of giving up you when he saw you playing with women at home. Feng Yan, you can't even control your own desires. How many sober minds can you have to take care of a lot of business?"

Feng Yan's face becomes more and more gloomy. He hums coldly: "there are so many rich businessmen playing with women in this world. Can't everyone do business?"

"Maybe there are a lot of them, but you can't be careless in choosing successors because you have a big family! From ancient times to the present, how many emperors who linger in women's sex are not HunJun? You've learned all kinds of knowledge since childhood, haven't you

The words of the seventh day of the summer make Feng Yan unable to find any words to refute.

"What's more, last time I read an interview with a scientist in a magazine, I said that self-discipline is stronger and I really have a higher IQ!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he added with a smile: "Feng Xun is surrounded by many beautiful women, but he can not be close to women, which makes a sharp contrast with you. Even if the enemy uses the beauty trick one day in the future, it can only be you, not him, who will inherit the family business if you are an elder?"

Feng Yan hummed coldly and said bitterly: "Feng Xun is a kind of person, ruthless. If he didn't marry you, I even doubt if he had any obstacles in that aspect!"

When he said this, he didn't wait for the seventh day of the summer to answer. He looked at her and said, "maybe he really has a problem... Tut Tut, it's a pity to let you live alone!"

The seventh day of the summer is dark. What's the problem? Does the baby in her stomach come from heaven?

But to be on the safe side, she can't let it out. She can only say in a light tone: "Feng Yan, instead of worrying about his problems, it's better to worry about yourself. If you play with more women, be careful that you will die on women in the future!"

"Don't worry, I will always die behind Feng Xun. What's more, don't I have descendants?" Feng Yan gave a low smile, and the muzzle of the gun slowly slid down the face of the seventh day of the summer: "I remember my cheap son, who was taken in by you and Feng Xun. Feng Xun has no empress, but he wants to help me raise my offspring. Ha ha, it's worth it to think about it!"

"At this time, do you remember your son?" On the seventh day of the summer, when he heard this, he was angry and sneered, "it's a pity that little Noah has signed an agreement to sever the relationship between father and son. He has nothing to do with you in the future!"

"It doesn't matter any more, it's my seed!" Feng Yan's tone is so rampant that he can't help but want to punch him in the face.

"Feng Yan, I now know why your grandfather gave up on you, because you are stupid and arrogant, incurable!"