Seeing everyone looking at her one after another, Zhu Shuang's face blushed, she can't be blamed for being abused by Murong Xue, it's because Murong Xue is too cruel, she is an elite child, it's not surprising that she lost to the young master of the Murong family …
"It's not surprising." The young master is such a ferocious creature, it's normal for normal people to lose when they face him (her), but: "Why don't you have long eyes, the young master of the Murong family, you dare to go!" Provoke?" When a normal person meets the young master of the Hermit Family, even if he is pure-tempered and unwilling to go forward to flatter him, he shouldn't step forward to provoke her...
Zhu Shuang's eyes were full of anger. Rumors said that Murong Xue was already nineteen years old, and the girl just now looked like a minor, not even eighteen years old. How could she think of Murong Xue...
"Even if you don't know that girl is Murong Xue, you shouldn't hit her with a gun." Everyone knows boxing skills, and they are not afraid of fighting. If you meet someone who doesn't get along with you at the banquet, you should fight on the spot. It's not unusual, as long as you don't kill or maim the opponent, you can do whatever you want.
But Zhu Shuang was clearly intent on murdering Murong Xue, and even shot and killed without concealment in front of everyone. If it wasn't for the fact that the person was Murong Xue, there would already be a dead body lying in the hall now...
Zhu Shuang's face was pale and bloodless in an instant. Too bad, I forgot that this was the celebration banquet for Nan Tian to succeed the Patriarch of the Nan family. She provoked Murong Xue at the banquet. Whether she won or lost, she would always disturb Nan Tian. It's time for the celebration banquet: "I'm sorry, Patriarch Nan, Mr. Nan..." She didn't mean to disturb the celebration banquet, she just got dizzy and lost her sense of control for a while...
"Okay, there's no need to say any more." Seeing that Zhu Shuang was about to say something more, Mr. Nan interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "It's a trivial matter that the celebration banquet is disturbed, but it's a major matter that Miss Zhu offended the young master of the Murong family. Ms. Zhu should think carefully about how to apologize to Young Master Murong..."
"Yes!" Zhu Shuang answered aggrievedly, angrily in her heart, Murong Xue had beaten her into such a state, she had already done enough, she still needed to apologize to Murong Xue...
Zhu Shuang, who was stuck in her own thoughts, didn't see that all the people from the major families lowered their eyelids, and their eyes sparkled: The Murong family has always been mysterious, and the young masters of the past dynasties rarely appeared in front of people. Now, the young master of Murong actually Come here to attend the celebration banquet of the Patriarch of the Nan family, does it mean that the Murong family is willing to interact with the outside world, should they visit the Murong family to find out...
Murong Xue, who was speculated by everyone, was already sitting in the car back to the manor. Ouyang Shaochen sat beside Murong Xue, gently embracing Murong Xue and said, "Xue'er, what did you use just now?"
"Gun." Murong Xue said leisurely, and put the empty gun into Ouyang Shaochen's hands: As the young head of the family, she has always had the habit of carrying weapons with her. It was inconvenient to carry a dagger or a long whip in the dress, so he brought a modern thermal weapon gun. Unexpectedly, it came in handy.
The gun is silver-white, small and exquisite, and there is still a faint residual temperature on the barrel. Ouyang Shaochen played with the small gun and said with great interest: "Can this gun kill people?" When Xueer fired the gun, he stood still From far away, I can clearly feel that the things fired from this gun are extremely lethal.
"Yes." Murong Xue nodded: "The things in the gun are called bullets. If you are hit by a bullet, you will be seriously injured. If you are hit vitally, you will die." See Ouyang Shaochen, Xiao Xi, Mu Tianqi looked at the silver-white pistol and was very interested in it. Murongxue smiled: "My family has a training ground, which is specially used to practice gun shooting. I will take you to visit it tomorrow..."