Chapter 678 (1/2)

After a long time, he said to Xia qiuya with bright eyes, ”I don't care about a thousand or ten thousand. The enemy of ten thousand people is He Feng!”

”Bragging doesn't make a draft!” Xia qiuya said, and he Feng didn't take it to heart, while an Yingying, he Lingling and Liu Qianwen nodded definitely.

”Do you all believe him so?” Xia qiuya looked at an Yingying, Liu Qianwen and he Lingling. She was surprised to see him. She didn't think he Feng, a guy who didn't look like much meat, could beat several people.

”I forgot to tell you that I once went to Wudang Mountain to learn martial arts!” He Feng smiled and told a big lie.

”Wudang Mountain, don't tease you. I said he Feng, you don't understand the truth that two fists are difficult to defeat four hands?” Xia qiuya said.

Seeing that he didn't believe in himself, he Feng was also helpless. At this time, he suddenly had an idea, smiled and said to Xia qiuya, ”well, let's make a bet? If I'm really good, how about kissing me later?”

”Fuck off, you take advantage of me!”

Xia qiuya's face was deceived, even if there was a touch of red, pushed He Feng, pushed He Feng's body shakily and said.

Then I won't mention it again.

”Ha ha!” He Feng laughed a few times and walked towards the front. At this time, the team of dragon and lion dances passed by. This was a student from a nearby sports school. The performance was very exaggerated. The noisy sound of gongs and drums lasted for more than half an hour, attracting all the people around.

Looking at the past of the gongs and drums team, he Lingling, who was excited and yelled, calmed down and began to rush towards other goals.

”Brother, let's play with air guns and gifts. I want the bear!” he Lingling shouted, pointing to the air gun stand in front.

”What do you mean?” He Feng asked an YingYing and others.

”Yes, the air gun is also very good!” an Yingying said with a smile, as if she were a grumpy doll who would not have her own joys, sorrows and sorrows.

That's good. He Feng put his heart down. The air gun stall is obviously a little deserted. There are only a few people, mostly children. They are playing balloons there. It's just strange that it's difficult to hit them.

And even if it was hit, it was difficult to break the balloon, which made he Feng's eyebrows disappear.

”How many shots do you shoot!” the boss is a middle-aged uncle who looks greasy. When he Feng saw him, he hurried to say hello.

”How did you calculate the price?” He Feng asked.

”One shot, ten and fifteen shots, hit 10 times in a row, take a gift!” the boss said concisely.

”OK, no problem!” He Feng nodded, then took out a 100 yuan bill, handed it to the boss and said, ”one hundred and fifty hair!”

”OK, OK, I'll find you an air gun and you'll fight together!” the boss narrowed his eyes with a smile and said to He Feng.

”No, this one is enough.” He Feng waved his hand, then picked up the pole in front of him, bought an air gun online for about tens of dollars, took a can of bb bullets handed over by the boss, loaded it, and shot a shot at build.

”Didn't hit my brother!” he Lingling shouted. He Feng's obviously hit askew and fell around the balloon, but missed the balloon. ”You fight!”

He Feng threw the air gun to he Lingling.