The queen's heir husband

Chapter 32
After the words fell, she walked directly towards the shooting range.

The afternoon is shooting training, and the guns to be used have already been prepared.

Gong Yue'er glanced at those guns, and picked up one of the rifles casually.

Turning his head, he looked indifferently at Qian Wei who was not far away.

Gong Yueer, who was holding a gun in his hand, was like a different person. The only things in this world that made Gong Yueer passionate were probably scalpels and guns.

The former is saving lives and healing the wounded, while the latter is killing.

She herself is such a contradictory existence.

Qian Wei's eyes were filled with coldness, she never thought that Gong Yue'er would be so arrogant in front of her knowing that she would lose.

She walked directly towards Gong Yue'er, grabbed a gun and walked towards the designated place without looking.

The illusion is but a moment.

When Gong Yue'er came out from the crowd, she straightened her camouflage hat with her hand, revealing a plain face.

Everyone was stunned by the stunning face that had not been modified or sculpted in any way.

She has the demeanor of concubine Yang Guifei who was all over the country and the city. Looking back, she smiles and smiles, and the six palaces are colorless.

"This is Gong Yueer?"

"God, is this the ugly girl you speak of?"

"Fuck, what's going on here."

There was an uproar.

As soon as Gong Yueer appeared on the stage, people were immediately amazed.

Those slanders, those gossips are self-defeating in an instant.

This is a society that looks at appearances. Everything is right when you look good, and you can have a bad temper even if you are good-looking.

Gong Yue'er was domineering and flamboyant to the extreme, but everyone understood at this moment.

Goddess, you should have such a temper.

From this moment on, Gong Yueer became a flower in the military area.

Qian Wei naturally heard those words, and looked at her full of inquiry.

She hooked her lips and smiled lightly. Although she was not a big beauty, her innocent smile was really lethal, and the voices of those discussions were much quieter.

Not afraid of the wanton stares from the people around her, she spoke to Gong Yue'er provocatively.

"Gong Yueer, I'll give you three bullets."

Gong Yue'er stood in front of the target with a rifle in his hand, and said coldly: "No, just don't cry if you lose."

Sheer arrogance.

As soon as Gong Yue'er's voice fell, someone started to cheer her on.

"Goddess, come on, come on!"

"Don't be afraid, if you lose, you will be our goddess."

Qian Wei stood aside with an angry face. She originally wanted to suppress Gong Yue'er, but she didn't expect the situation to turn around suddenly.

A trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she was full of contempt for these soldiers who only looked at their faces but not their strength.

In an instant, Gong Yue'er put away her lazy attitude, exuding a menacing aura, she picked up the pistol and started to pull it.

The first shot was a little off, and there were only nine rings.

She frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with the result.

The gun in his hand was a little cold, but the cool feeling was transmitted through the senses of the skin, giving people a sense of security for no reason.

It is so familiar and so reassuring.

Clap clap clap!

In the blink of an eye, Gong Yueer's bullets were all shot out by her.

Already hidden in the crowd, Bai Nachuan's dark, usually expressionless face, who was extremely concerned about the outcome of the game, also changed color at this moment.

The mouth is wide open.

What rhythm is this, is it over?
Didn't aim at all, just shot out so casually?
Immediately, Bai Nachuan grinned and began to smile, that smile was very bright, but it was horrifying in the eyes of others.

"Go get the target!"

(End of this chapter)