Chapter 1153 look at her with one arm
There were boos all around.
Song Xiang was confused. She had seen Yan Han use a wooden warehouse with his left hand. It was impossible for him to miss the target.
Yang Zhen clicked his tongue, "Left hand, it's normal."
Song Xiang pursed his lips and looked up at Yan Han, "Open another wooden warehouse?"
"My sister-in-law has said it, will Mr. Yan open another wooden warehouse?" Yang Zhen suggested.
Yan Han moved for a while and made two gestures, "It's good, Young Master Yang should also have one or two bows."
Lan Jingyu threw a peanut into his mouth, "Stand away, Mr. Yan is not good at Mucang. If you are accidentally injured, you can't blame Mr. Yan."
After he finished speaking, there was laughter again, but it was just a symbolic gesture and he stood out a little bit.
Song Xiang leaned against Yan Han's chest, wondering if she would affect his performance.
Yan Han raised his hand and aimed at the opposite target again.
Before opening the wooden warehouse, Song Xiang saw his wrist turning and suddenly pulled the trigger.
Bang.
Then there was a scream.
Everyone was shocked.
Song Xiang was also stunned and looked towards the crowd on the right.
Did he hit someone?
"Cao! Are you blind?!"
The third brother rushed out, quickly performed first aid, and called for help.
Song Xiang was dumbfounded, looking at the blood that quickly overflowed, not knowing what was going on.
Lan Jingyu clicked his tongue, "I have already said that Mr. Yan Mucang's method is not good, why don't you know how to hide away?"
Everyone: "..."
Yang Zhen looked unhappy and glanced at Yan Han coldly.
Yan Han threw Mucang away, his face expressionless, "I missed it, Mr. Yang, don't mind."
It hit someone, and when it got into his mouth, it seemed like he just broke a tea cup.
People all around were scolding, and some even wanted to come up and take action.
"Damn it! You did it on purpose! Liuzi is so far away from you, can Zi Gongdan know how to turn around?!"
"Boss! Give him two wooden warehouses to try!"
Yang Zhen stared at Yan Han, then smashed a wine bottle, "What are you talking about! Shut up!"
All was quiet.
"It's gone!"
Song Xiang leaned against Yan Han, completely unaware of what happened in the past few minutes.
When Yang Zhen opened his mouth, everyone around him was still standing. He had no choice but to take them back to their room in person.
After Yang Zhen left with a face, Lan Jingyu stood at the opposite door and joked: "Mr. Yan, men are too stingy and can easily get into trouble."
Song Xiang was confused.
She blinked, and the person who had just fallen into a pool of blood flashed through her mind.
I remembered that it was the one who had been staring at her just now.
He raised his head and looked at Yan Han's side face, which was still very calm.
He noticed her gaze, leaned closer, and pressed his lips against her cheekbones.
"Go in and take a nap."
Song Xiang guessed that he had a plan, so he didn't ask any questions and went in to rest.
With him around, she was too lazy to think.
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Qianzhai
"Boss! That grandson is so shady. Liuzi just praised his girl in the woods during the day, and he was so numb that Liuzi lost one of his arms!"
Yang Zhen sat on the chair, his face gloomy and silent.
"He's behind you right now. Boss, let me take him over, chop up the grandson, and play with the girl in front of him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhen raised his head and struck him with his gaze like a poisonous arrow.
The third child stopped talking, a chill running down his spine.
"Brother."
"Get out, shut your stinky mouth, and let the people below calm down. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I will kill him!"
"Can……"
"Liuzi deserves to die! It's cheap to cripple one of his arms. How can a stern and cold woman even care about her life?!"
The third child froze and dared not speak.
This chapter has been completed!