The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 302

The sound of the system suddenly sounded, and Wushuang almost jumped up unhappily after hearing the content.

He decisively grabbed two sniper rifles and handed one of them to Beigong Chenyao.

Since the system said so, maybe it will be used later, glanced around, Wushuang smiled, grabbed a few bullets decisively and put them in the ring, and then left with Beigong Chenyao contentedly.

Sure enough, the next level turned out to be a fight, which was too simple for Wushuang, and soon fired ten shots in a row, watching the dummies in the distance hit the eyebrows, and flung the guns behind their backs, Observe from the sidelines.

Although Beigong Chenyao had never been in contact with this thing, he observed Wushuang's movements carefully, and could not find a single flaw in the imitation at the moment.

The long finger pulled the trigger, and with a gunshot, a hole was pierced between the eyebrows of the dummy in the distance.

Wushuang watched from the side. At first, he might have thought that this guy was lucky, but after several shots, his expression was not very good.

No one knows how much she has gone through to reach this level. This guy is lucky, and he has the momentum to catch up with him every minute.

After firing ten shots, Beigong Chenyao showed a smiling face, looking at the strange weapon in his hand, he felt very fond of it.

"Let's go."

Seeing the road on the other side appeared, it meant that they had succeeded in the challenge. Wushuang glanced at someone with a happy face, then turned around and walked towards that side first.

Noticing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Beigong Chenyao secretly raised his eyebrows, quickly put away his weapons, and quickly chased after him.

"What's wrong? Shouldn't you be happy for such an excellent husband?"

"Yeah, I'm very happy." Wushuang pulled her lips falsely, nodded perfunctorily, without squinting, completely ignoring someone beside her.

"Doesn't this prove that Shuang'er has good eyesight?" Bei Gong Chenyao still did not give up, and patted the other party's shoulder to express comfort.

"Hehe~ I might be blind." Fei raised his fist and punched the opponent's shoulder to find abuse for himself, before Wushuang raised his eyes and glanced at a certain evildoer.

"Well, take a good look at those pairs."

When the words fell, his face was held by two big hands, looking at the magnified handsome face in front of him, Wu An secretly rolled his eyes, raised his foot, and landed, the next moment, the man in front of him hissed and frowned, Wu Shuang took this opportunity Taking a few steps back, he made a mischievous face.

"You girl..." Beigong Chenyao was treated like this, not only did not get angry, but showed a doting smile, shook his head helplessly, and suddenly moved.

Wushuang was still proud one moment, but in the next moment, he saw a white shadow rushing towards him, his back had already touched the wall, with a long arm on each side.

Swallowing, Wushuang looked up a little guilty, and immediately saw a wicked smiling face.

The plot reversed so quickly, why was she slammed by the wall inexplicably.

Looking at the increasingly enlarged handsome face in front of him, Wushuang finally blushed and closed his eyes.

Looking at the woman with flushed cheeks, Beigong Chenyao resisted the urge to bite down, and hooked the corners of his lips viciously.

"Hey, you can't see clearly, why are you still closing your eyes?"

Some puzzled voices sounded, Wushuang only felt a bang in his head, opened his eyes instantly, and stared fiercely at the innocent man.

"How about it, can you see clearly?" Beigong Chenyao spoke again, not caring about the other party's expression, with a serious tone.

"Beigong Chenyao—stay away from me." After gritting his teeth, Wushuang raised his hand to push the opponent, but the figure in front of him still remained motionless.

"Don't~"

(End of this chapter)