One year later, Australia.

Farmhouse.

In the shooting range, two figures, one large and one small, stood in the center of the field, each holding a pistol and aiming at the bullseye ten meters in front of them.

Yi Che was wearing a black vest, black leather pants, black pony boots, and black sunglasses. He was a very handsome young lady with a cool expression. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and said proudly.

He glanced at the tall man next to him.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and he snapped his fingers at Yi Che. He stood tall and strong, with an arrogant and arrogant demeanor on his evil and charming face.

The two of them pulled the trigger at the same time, and with a bang, the gun was fired at the same time.

The big one is right in the red heart, and the small one is exactly 10.4 rings.

Yi Che took off his sunglasses, glanced at the charming evil man next to him, and pouted: "No more competition, I lost to you again, Uncle Ste, no more fun, no more fun, it's not fun at all.

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Liszt then took off his sunglasses, raised his chin, and a hint of dismay flashed across his handsome and extraordinary face: "If I lose to a little thing like you, where will my honor as a soul-chasing and life-killing gun go?"

As he spoke, he strode towards Yi Che and scratched his head, "Little guy, don't be angry. This is already pretty good. Keep up the good work."

"Huh." Yi Che crossed his arms and turned his head awkwardly.

"Brother Che, don't be unhappy. Uncle Ste is so old and you are still so young. You can definitely defeat him." The cute little girl Yuxue wearing a white cake skirt who was watching the battle ran over and said,

At the same time, he pulled Yi Che's little hand and started to comfort him.

The corners of Liszt's mouth twitched, and he looked at the little girl who said he was old with a black look on his face, pretending to be angry: "Hey, little friend Lu Feifei, what do you mean that Uncle Sit is very old? Uncle Sit is in his prime and in his prime.

How about one of Zhengmao’s charming men?”

"But you are old compared to Brother Che." Feifei counted on her fingers, "You are twenty-two years older than Brother Che, aren't you old?"

With a pop, Liszt almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. He was only twenty-seven years old, but the little beauty in front of him said that he seemed to have aged for many years.

"Then let me ask you, is your Aunt Wanwan old?" Liszt curled his lips and brought the topic to Wanwan.

Feifei rolled her eyes and looked at Yi Che, Aunt Wanwan, and Mommy beside her. They were all about the same age as Uncle Ste, and much older than her brother Che. They were indeed old.

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But Feifei didn't dare to say it, because Brother Che loved his mother very much, and he would fight to the death if anyone said bad things about Aunt Wanwan.

"Of course my mommy will never grow old. She will always be young and will always be the most beautiful. Mr. and Mrs. Smith next door, and Uncle Jones who often comes to see the doctor all praise my mommy for being very beautiful and taking good care of herself."

"Yi Che stood up straight with a straight face, trying his best to protect his mommy.

"How is that possible?" Liszt raised his eyebrows, "Your mommy is only three years younger than me. I'm already old, so how could she not be old? We are all busy, and the shelf life of men is longer than
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