Leyu pulled out his gun and shot, and no one could react.

In addition to Jing Zhengfeng.

The moment the gun sounded, Jing Zhengfeng had already supported the table with one hand and jumped up. While dodging, his five fingers grabbed Leyu like a hook, and the light he produced exploded like a wolf bite!

Bite tactics·Bitting!

clang!

Leyu punched him with a casual punch, and Jing Zhengfeng's light burst out like a bubble. Jing Zhengfeng in the air was hit by Leyu with a punch, and he lost his balance and flew out and fell to the ground. However, the moment he landed, he rolled over and stood up. He saw that he often fought. No matter how painful or hurt, he didn't dare to let himself lie on the ground.

After a series of confrontations between lightning, the others reacted, and the quiet Huifu Hall suddenly burst into riots:

"Young Master, how can you--"

"The gun was actually fired!"

"Let's go, get out of here!"

Someone even stood up, looking at the anxious expression, probably wanted to escape from Jingyuan. Old Jing's family was already ready to fight for the position of the head of the family. When they saw that something was wrong, they were ready to run away.

In the noisy and noisy, Leyu touched the short-barrel shotgun and said lazily: "Don't be nervous, I'm just playing a little joke with my cute brother. Will even the knowledgeable Jing family be scared? No, no, right?"

Everyone calmed down and looked closely. They found that although Leyu was shooting at the dining table just now, there was no damage at all. Even Jing Zhengfeng, who was shot, was standing upright. There was neither wound nor blood on his body, but his face seemed to be swollen.

"When did your brother like to joke?" Jing Zhengwu, calm and composed, picked up the teacup, whispered lightly, and smiled: "I'm still loading empty bullets in the shotgun. This joke is so surprising."

Yes, the Leyu short-barrel shotgun is equipped with an empty-pack bullet, and it only sounds but has no effect when it comes out.

The short-barrel shotgun can only hold two bullets and one is loaded with empty bullets. It not only loses the fighter plane, but also directly wastes one bullet cabin. You should know that this shotgun was actually customized by Jing Zhengwei for a large amount of money. Even the current Heyangjun standard shotgun is a single bullet cabin, and it has to be reloaded after being shot.

But since Leyu died for Jing Zhengwei, she has replaced the bullet cabin with an empty bag and a real mother bullet. The reason is that she is afraid of death.

Even modern weapons may cause fire. How can Leyu trust this handmade shotgun? And because of the size of the shotgun, it can only be tied to Leyu's thigh. Once it fires or even explodes, Leyu can answer "What kind of experience is a blow-up egg?"

Of course, a ruthless person like Jing Zhengwei doesn’t mind this kind of risk, but Leyu is neither perverted nor bold, so he naturally puts an empty bullet and reduces the risk.

Moreover, empty bullets are meaningless, because the enemy didn't know that Leyu had loaded empty bullets, so his first gun could still force the enemy to dodge forcibly.

If the enemy thinks that something is wrong with the gun, or thinks that Leyu's shotgun is a single shotgun on the spot, so he feels safe to kill Leyu, then another mother bullet will give him a chance to reincarnate.

Originally this was just an insurance mechanism, but I didn't expect it to be useful now. Leyu also knew that it was impossible to kill people in this occasion, but using a shotgun to scare people, it was okay for him, the eldest son of the Jing family to play like this occasionally.

Leyu sat down, signaled Qinglan to sit next to him, and then looked at Jing Zhengfeng: "My cute brother, brother is just a joke with you. You shouldn't be angry, right? No, no, right?"

Jing Zhengfeng touched his swollen face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a few words burst out from his teeth: "...No."

After saying that, Jing Zhengfeng also sat back to his position, but this time he sat down honestly, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking, which made others secretly amazed - the eldest son actually suppressed this beast.

The housekeeper came to look for Leyu with a smile. Leyu did not make any trouble for him and handed over the short-barrel shotgun for him to keep.

The noise in Huifu Hall resumed. Qinglan held the coconut milk and stroked her chest gently, and said with some fear: "Young Master, I was scared by you just now, and I thought..."

Leyu: "Why? I thought I would take out a shotgun and kill all the people here, and then I would become the head of the Jing family when I went out?"

Qinglan was slightly stunned, then looked at the people around him, and quickly pulled the sleeves of Leyu: "Young master, whisper, if someone hears it--"

"It's okay, it's okay." Leyu waved his hand, but when he saw Qing Lan's anxious look, he cooperated and lowered his voice, "It's been a day, don't you know where this place is?"

He then replied: "There are dirt and deceptions, and the tribesmen seem to be communicating family affection, but in fact they are discussing interests. The four brothers are brothers and friendly in appearance, but in fact they want to kill each other... Jingyuan is a stage, and everyone here is an actor who plays the show."

"In their eyes, Jing Zhengwei is already a loser." Leyu smiled and said, "No matter whether I am acting with them with a smile or talking nonsense, it will not affect their relationship with me - here, words cannot be touched, and only interests are the pass to the Jing family."

"Relax, don't eat too much, you have to take the bus back later."

While Leyu was talking, the servants began to serve the dishes. After a while, the tables were filled with delicious dishes. The aroma of the food filled the entire Huifu Hall. Some fat people could no longer hold back. They picked up the chopsticks and wanted to do it but didn't dare to move. They looked at the main table with eager eyes.

In-house banquets, you still need to pay attention to rules. The head of the family must talk about chopsticks and pick up the first dish so that others can get the chopsticks. If the head of the family is not here, then the oldest clan will work on it.

"Old clan, can you get up your chopsticks?" Jing Zhengwu suggested politely.

However, at this time the clan elder shook his head, "There are still people who haven't come, wait for a while."

"Who else hasn't come?" Jing Zhengtang looked around and scratched his head: "It seems that it's all full. Clan elder, who said he didn't come? Why don't I go and shout?"

Others were also confused. It was not that everyone should have come, but that even if ordinary tribe members did not come, the clan elders would not care. Only when the people on the main table did not come will the clan elders notice it and asked everyone to wait.

Fei Wei pulled Jing Zhengtang back and pointed to the empty space at 12 o'clock in the main table.

This location is the location of the head of the family. Although the head of the family has been unable to attend the banquet for several consecutive months, it is natural that this location will be empty to show respect.

Many people's faces changed suddenly. Jing Zhengwu remembered something and his eyes turned to Jing Zhengfeng. He should have guessed it long ago - his father called this beast today and came back, for only one reason!

At this moment, the sound of a wheelchair came from the back hall. Everyone turned their heads and saw the old butler pushing out the wheelchair. On the wheelchair was a tall and thin old man with white hair and beards, thin body and gloomy appearance!

"Meet the head of the family!"

The tribesmen stood up one after another and saluted respectfully, their voices louder than the other. The dishes on the dinner table seemed to have lost their appeal in an instant, and all their attention was focused on the old man who seemed to be about to be braided at any time!

This person is the head of the Jing family, who has controlled the Jing family for nearly 30 years, Jing Qingfeng!

After the tribe members saluted, Jing Zhengwu suddenly said: "I wish my father good health and health, and happiness and longevity!"

Jing Zhengtang also said: "I wish my father to overcome the disease as soon as possible!"

Damn, can’t you escape the disaster of ‘Call Dad’?

Leyu knew at first that the head of the Jing family had been bedridden for more than a month and would not attend the family banquet. She was glad that she could escape the disaster, but she didn't expect that the beheading would eventually fall!

Leyu hesitated for a moment, and then Jing Zhengfeng also said, "Good evening if I don't die."

"Fourth brother, you're enough-"

Jing Zhengfeng turned his head and found that Leyu suddenly punched him. He subconsciously used his right hand to draw a circle, trying to disintegrate Leyu's attack-

Bite Wars·Yu Yong!

However, for some reason, Leyu's fist hit his other side of his face, and now his face was swollen!

"Fourth brother, you don't see when it is now, why can you still be so rude? As your elder brother, there is also an ancient saying that the elder brother is like a father. If you don't respect your father, you just don't respect me! I will never tolerate your unrespectful behavior! You, greet me again, have you heard it?"

Jing Zhengfeng covered his face and looked at Leyu with grief and anger.

You've had enough, I haven't even hit me, you actually hit me twice a night!?

However, Le Yuyi looked at Jing Zhengfeng with righteous words. At this moment, the light of the righteous path seemed to shine on him, making him extremely tall.

"Enough."

The head of the family, Jing Qingfeng, said coldly: "You--"

"good."

Leyu sat down instantly, as if nothing had happened just now.

The others were stunned for a moment, and even Jing Qingfeng was choked - he was about to say a few words to stop the conflict between the two brothers and show the majesty of the head of the family. Who knew that this eldest son would not give him such a chance at all!

He also felt strange in his heart: Zhengwei would never stand out like this before, and he spoke in a sarcastic style. How about today...

Thinking of Jing Zhengwei's "actions" these days and his sudden interruption of his continued speech just now, Jing Qingfeng suddenly felt that he could not understand his eldest son.

The elder brother is like a father, teaches his brother a lesson, interrupts his father's speech, cleans up his subordinates, and cuts off the slave trade...

Could it be...
Chapter completed!