Hearing Feng Yansen's cold tone and his sinister gaze, the two subordinates did not dare to speak out even more when they heard this, and they did not dare to persuade him again.

Feng Yan snorted coldly, leaned on a crutch in one hand, and ordered coldly: "Put the apple for me!"

"Yes!" One of the men honestly picked up the apples from the plate and put them back on the farthest railing.

Xia Chuqi glanced at his right leg that had not yet recovered, and muttered in his heart, could such Feng Yan really use a better marksmanship?

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

Xia Chuqi recalled when Feng Xun taught her marksmanship before, and she once said that a truly powerful gunman would not be able to divide his left and right hands... and she had also seen Luo Sen's marksmanship, and it was true that both the left and right hands could draw a bow!

She stared at Feng Yan pulling the trigger. Seeing his bullet penetrate the apple, she couldn't help but be surprised. Unexpectedly, his left hand gun technique was also good, and Feng Yan's subordinates even picked up the shot through the apple and said in surprise and joy: "Young Master Yan, the fruit core has been hit!"

"Mr. Yan is indeed powerful in shooting skills!" Another subordinate breathed a sigh of relief and quickly raised his hands to congratulate him.

Xia Chuqi was also a little unbelievable, but this was what she saw with her own eyes. Feng Yan could still hit the apple's core with his left hand while supporting the crutch with his right hand!

"How about it, my marksmanship has not disappointed you, right?" Feng Yan turned around and happened to meet Xia Chuqi's surprised eyes. He raised his eyebrows and asked with great pride.

"I am worthy of being the descendant of the Feng family. My marksmanship is indeed amazing!" Xia Chuqi had already come back from his shock, patted his hands, and praised him sincerely.

Since Feng Yan's shooting skills are so powerful, it seems that she has to find another way...

"You should have seen my cousin Feng Xun's shooting skills!" Feng Yan suddenly thought of something and asked with a thoughtful smile: "Who do you think has better shooting skills than him?"

"You have not competed in front of me, I can't evaluate it!" Xia Chuqi said in a light tone, and before Feng Yan could speak, he said again: "But in my opinion, both of you are first-class in the marksmanship, and they are worthy of being from the arms family. I think your grandfather should also have first-class marksmanship and skills!"

"I ask myself, my marksmanship is not worse than Feng Xun!" Feng Yan curled a sneer on the corner of his lips. Thinking of the past, a cold light of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"You're right. We are all flowing with the brave and good fighting blood of the Feng family. My grandfather is the same, so he has strict requirements on us! Unfortunately, my partial grandfather eventually handed over the inheritance rights to my cousin Feng Xun!"

Feng Yan said this, his tone was quite gritting his teeth.

Seeing his reaction, Xia Chuqi deeply doubted whether Feng Yan would think of the inheritance right every time he mentioned his grandfather, but he started to go crazy?

"I'm not your grandfather, it's useless to ask me, but inheriting a huge family depends not only on force, but also on here!"

Xia Chuqi pointed to his brain and said seriously.

Feng Yan's eyes changed, and he felt that Xia Chuqi's words seemed to be mocking him. He directly pointed his gun at Xia Chuqi's forehead and said coldly: "Do you want to say that my brain is not as smart as Feng Xun?"

"Young Master Yan--" Seeing Feng Yan suddenly aiming his gun at Xia Chuqi, the two subordinates were stunned. Thinking of Akan's advice, you must not let Young Master Yan hurt Xia Chuqi in anger, and quickly advised: "Don't be as angry as this woman, she deliberately angered you!"

Xia Chuqi felt the cold muzzle pressing against his forehead, took a deep breath and calmed down, and said calmly: "Feng Yan, you should understand that I am not just referring to this!"

Without waiting for Feng Yan to answer, she continued, "I heard that your grandfather had the idea of ​​giving up on you because he saw various scenes of you playing with women at home. Feng Yan, you can't even control your own desires, how many clear minds can you have to manage a big business?"

Feng Yan's face became more and more gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "In this world, there are so many wealthy businessmen who play women. Can't everyone do business?"

"Maybe there are many, but you have great family and great business. You can't be careless when choosing heirs! Throughout history, how many emperors who linger in women are not foolish monarchs? You have learned all kinds of knowledge since childhood, but have you learned the history of the rise and fall of the empire, right?"

Xia Chuqi's words made Feng Yan unable to find anything to refute.

"What's more, I read an interview with scientists in a magazine last time, saying that I can control myself more self-discipline and have higher IQ!"

Xia Chuqi said this and added with a smile: "Feng Xun is surrounded by many beauties, but he can be so beautiful that he is not close to women, which is in sharp contrast to you. Even if one day the enemy uses beauty tricks, you will be the one who is hooked instead of him. If you were an elder, who would choose to inherit the family business?"

Feng Yan snorted coldly and said angrily: "A person like Feng Xun is cruel and ruthless. If he hadn't married you, I even doubt if he had any obstacles in that aspect!"

He said this, without waiting for Xia Chuqi to answer, his eyes looked at her with a little more uncleanness: "Maybe, he really has a problem... Tsk tsk, it's a pity to let you stay a widow!"

Xia Chuqi's face turned dark. Is there a problem? Could it be that the baby in her belly fell from the sky?

But to be on the safe side, she could not leak this matter, so she could only say in a light tone: "Feng Yan, instead of worrying about him having problems, it is better to worry about yourself. If you play too much, be careful to die on women in the future!"

"No hurry, I will die behind Feng Xun, let alone I have descendants?" Feng Yan laughed lowly, and his gun slowly slid down Xia Chuqi's face: "I remember that my cheap son was taken by you and Feng Xun by your side. Feng Xun has no queen, but he wants to help me raise descendants. Hahaha, it's worth it to think about it!"

"At this time, are you remembering your son?" Xia Chuqi was a little angry when he heard him say this, and said with a sneer: "It's a pity that Little Noah has signed an agreement to cut off the father-son relationship with you. He has nothing to do with you in the future!"

"It doesn't matter anymore, it's my kind!" Feng Yan's tone was so rampant that Xia Chuqi couldn't help but punch him in the face.
Chapter completed!