The compound criticizes the beauties who are pure and flirtatious

Chapter 20 The True Enemy

"Xia Xia, did you really draw this?"

Tang Jianjun looked excitedly at Tang Chuxia sitting on the bed, with the things he brought back in front of him.

Tang Chuxia quickly assembled a pistol, and only then met Tang Jianjun's excited face.

I saw Tang Jianjun's face change from excitement to horror, the process took only a moment, and even because of the rapid change, his face was a little out of balance.

He pointed to the pistol Tang Chuxia subconsciously hid under the quilt, "You know how to assemble it?"

Tang Chuxia laughed dryly: "I just assembled it randomly!"

Tang Jianjun didn't care. He took out the pistol and checked it. There was nothing wrong with it. Although they had played with disassembling the pistol since childhood, because of Tang Chuxia's weak constitution, her family never dared to let her touch it too often, and she was not right about the weapon. Interested, but just after he entered the room and said that sentence excitedly, Tang Chuxia assembled it in a few seconds.

At this speed, the finger formed an afterimage.

Not even his speed.

Tang Jianjun looked at the blueprint, then at the weapon in his hand, and finally landed on Tang Chuxia's face.

"Tell me, you are actually a member of a secret organization, right?"

Tang Chuxia's head was full of black lines.

Her second brother seemed to have a strange brain circuit, and he was able to think of these things.

She waved her hands again and again: "I am your sister, nothing!"

But Tang Jianjun didn't believe it, so he drew his gun and pointed it at Tang Chuxia.

As for Tang Chuxia, because he traveled abroad all the year round in his previous life, he had been specially trained in how to fight and avoid gun battles, and even more so in actual combat. At this time, the body reacted before the brain, rolled sideways, and grabbed the solid wood next to him with one hand. The chair was in front of her, and because she used too much force, the chair was crushed by her!

Looking at the swaying chair on the ground, Tang Chuxia slowly raised her head to look at Tang Jianjun.

The two met their eyes, and Tang Jianjun flicked the magazine of the pistol, but he didn't put it in at all, and there was no bullet in the magazine.

At once……

The air was instantly quiet.

Only the movement of the chair against the ground.

The siblings looked at each other but neither spoke.

In the end, it was Tang Chuxia who fell to the ground with an ouch, his face pale.

Only then did Tang Jianjun remember Tang Chuxia's weak health, and rushed over to pick him up.

Seeing that her palm was pricked by wood chips, blood beads kept coming out.

"I thought it was just a hallucination!"

Tang Jianjun muttered, and then looked up at Tang Chuxia: "You still said that you are not a secret member. With your reaction speed, I have been training for so long to be able to form it!"

Tang Chuxia: ...I feel that the explanation is not clear.

She can only giggle.

In the end, watching Tang Jianjun bandage her palms, and then put the chair away, she was stunned to see the place crushed by Tang Chuxia.

"You don't even have a callus on your hand, how did you do it?"

Tang Jianjun rubbed his chin with curiosity on his face.

Tang Chuxia huddled her head under the quilt, pretending to be an ostrich, anyway, she didn't know how to explain it.

"Little sister, tell me the truth, have you been absorbed into the organization by that bastard Gu Beihuai?"

He slapped his thigh and roared.

Tang Chuxia: ...

Not at all.

"What organization?"

Tang Chuxia looked confused, and Tang Jianjun realized what he said, and hurriedly waved his hands: "It's nothing, that guy hasn't bullied you recently, right?"

Mentioning Gu Beihuai, Tang Jianjun still remembered the incompatibility between the two, Tang Chuxia held a piece of jerky and slowly ground his teeth, "Of course not, if I want to bully, I will bully him!"

Tang Jianjun really believed this.

He had a pistol on his waist, so he had to pay attention in the future so that this kind of accident wouldn't happen again.

"Don't bully others, how old are you? In the future, when his wife finds out, she won't fight for you?" Tang Jianjun said casually, and Tang Chuxia asked with great interest: "Then I'll be his wife?"

Tang Jianjun: (⊙o⊙)...

Shocked and unbelievable.

There is horror in the eyes.

"Little sister, for the sake of everyone's physical and mental health, you should let Gu Beihuai go!"

These two get together, can't they turn the sky upside down?

Tang Chuxia rolled his eyes at him, and Tang Jianjun was a little embarrassed, so he turned his gaze to the chair that Tang Chuxia crushed, "When did you recover your strength?"

Tang Chuxia: -_-||
She didn't expect Tang Jianjun to say that.

"When did I have it?"

Seriously searched through the original owner's memory several times, but couldn't find anything about divine power.

Tang Jianjun shrugged: "You may not remember it. When you were young, you were very strong. You crushed one of your favorite crutches because you played with them. You were only one year old at that time, but you could crush your grandfather's favorite stick." It hurts so much!"

Tang Chuxia: ...

She thought that her divine power was brought by her soul, and that her body already had emotions.

"Also, do you know why you and Gu Beihuai are at odds with each other? Do you really think that he is jealous that you have a group of brothers protecting you?" Tang Jianjun said with a smile: "Isn't it because you once grabbed his feet and threw him out? , broke his front tooth, and he cried for a long time for it!"

Tang Chuxia: ...

Was the original owner so fierce?

"How old was I then?" Tang Chuxia asked cautiously.

"It's more than three years old!" Tang Jianjun put the chair away, thinking that he would have to find tools to repair it later, otherwise such a trace might not be usable.

Tang Chuxia: ...

At the age of three, throwing Gu Beihuai, who was older than her, broke his front teeth, which seemed reasonable, after all, he was the one who could crush his grandfather's crutches at the age of one.

I can't blame Gu Beihuai for hating her so much.

"But haven't I always had no strength?" No wonder Tang Chuxia was so confused, but following Tang Jianjun's explanation, she had some doubts about life.

"Of course, you only recover a little bit of divine power when you fight with Gu Beihuai. Didn't you tell me about this? Why do you feel like you don't remember?"

Tang Chuxia: ...

She really didn't know.

I can't blame Gu Beihuai for being unambiguous in his attack on her, feeling that the grievance has a long history.

How come there is a feeling of being more distant on the road to seduce Gu Beihuai?
She kind of wanted to give up.

"Second brother, tell me, if I want to marry Gu Beihuai, how likely is it that he will agree to marry me?"

Still not giving up, a man who has grown up in all aspects of his own aesthetic point, if he just let go, she will regret it to death.

Tang Jianjun thought for a while and said, "The odds are hard to say. It's not impossible to marry you!" He hooked his fingers at Tang Chuxia, and when his sister leaned over and listened, he added another sentence.

Before Tang Chuxia had time to be happy, Tang Jianjun's subsequent words gave her a smile.

　Raise your hand with a broken front tooth, you will cry for a long, long time! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)