Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 169 Competition. 7
Indeed, Fu Yuejun, this little girl, is really much better than their men and women, and can play on horseback at a young age. If it were her, she would have to be scared out of her wits.

Qin Zhiyu has really seen how powerful Fu Yuejun is. Fu Yuejun once beat several seven or eight children who were taller than her and older than her with several fists until they cried.

From then on, she felt that no one could offend this girl Fu Yuejun, lest she would punch her nose and face bruised.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever Qin Zhiyu was bullied by someone, as long as she reported the three words Fu Yuejun, that group of people would immediately apologize to her.

The name Fu Yuejun is more useful than the Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

So now that Song Chen wants to compete with her on marksmanship, she feels that Song Chen can't win against Fu Yuejun. After all, she has never really seen Fu Yuejun's marksmanship. The usual ones are just for Fu Yuejun to practice.

The people around were bold enough to urge the competition to start quickly, Song Chen stopped talking nonsense and asked Fu Yuejun what the content of the competition would be.

Fu Yuejun thought for a while, and said: "Why don't we stand 200 meters away and shoot at the opponent. The bullet must pass by the opponent's body. Of course, we can hide."

"no!"

Jin Tingxiao and Qin Zhiyu denied it with one voice.

"You can shoot at Song Chen, but Song Chen can't shoot at you." Jin Tingxiao pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his cold tone carried an undeniable majesty.

Song Chen: "..."

"Second brother, you're going too far!" Song Chen stared at Jin Tingxiao. This servant was too protective. Fu Yuejun was only allowed to hit him, but he was not allowed to fight Fu Yuejun.

More than what?
Qin Zhiyu said weakly: "It's easy to accidentally hurt."

Song Chen's face looked a little better now, it was because his daughter-in-law knew how to love him, but Qin Zhiyu continued: "If Ah Jun is injured in any way, Uncle Fu will feel sorry for him."

Song Chen heard the sound of his heart breaking.

His face was uglier than crying.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can't bully Second Master Song like this." Seeing Song Chen's hurt little eyes, Fu Yuejun couldn't bear to hit him again.

She suggested: "How about this, according to the old rules in the camp, three shots determine the outcome, what does Second Master Song think?"

Song Chen naturally has no objection, he is still very confident in his marksmanship. In the previous training, he hit the bullseye with all three shots.

Soon someone was ready. Both of them used the same style of pistol, and the target was placed 200 meters away. This was the time to test whether the marksmanship was accurate or not.

The people around were very discerning, and immediately vacated the space for the two to compete.

All Jin Tingxiao's eyes fell on Fu Yuejun.

Today's Fu Yuejun is wearing a light gold embroidered dress with round breasts, and no makeup is applied to her palm-sized face. The girl has a classic face with delicate and soft outlines, and her eyes are slightly raised, outlining a charming and enchanting charm Come.

But on the girl's face, there was only cruelty and coldness, and she was completely different from the smart and pretty girl Jin Tingxiao had seen in the past.

The night wind blew slowly, bringing the sweet fragrance from the girl's body, bringing with it a faint sandalwood fragrance, which should be contaminated by the frequent burning of incense, Jin Tingxiao's eyes dimmed involuntarily.

He remembered that she disliked burning incense the most, because she never believed in ghosts and gods, and naturally she would not worship Buddha, and she would not carry the scent of sandalwood on her body.

(End of this chapter)