Gu Feng did not answer Zhong Qibin's question directly, but just asked in an understatement: "Haha, I wonder what Deputy Commander Zhong gave me?"

Zhong Qibin looked contemptuous and didn't bring a gift. He was so embarrassed to come and ask me, but since you asked, I'll let you see it.

So he picked up the exquisite box on the table and slowly unpacked it.

When the box was opened, everyone's eyes lit up, and golden light appeared in their eyes, because the box contained two pistols made of gold.

The yellow and bright, the room is shining.

Noble, luxurious, grand and domineering, this gift is quite valuable.

Old Man He is a veteran and naturally has no choice but to love things like swords and guns. He usually likes some rare things. Seeing these two golden spears with great value and ornamental value, he can't help but show his love in his eyes.

When Zhong Qibin saw Old Man He's expression, he knew that he had given the right gift and couldn't help but feel complacent.

Who would have thought that a very dissonant voice sounded in the appreciation eyes of Mantang, "Oh, these two toy guns are doing well!!"

Everyone was petrified collectively, and even blind people could tell that these two guys were real hard guys!

"Toy?" Zhong Qibin snorted coldly, and came out of anger. He picked up a golden gun and held it in his hand. The black muzzle was aimed at Gu Feng's head, "Mr. Gu Feng, do you want to try the power of this toy gun?"

Gu Feng frowned slightly, and did not look at Zhong Qibin, but turned his eyes behind him, "Hey, Xiaoqing..."

Zhong Qibin was shocked and quickly turned around, but when he saw that there was no one behind him and realized that it was not good, there was already a pain in his hand, and then the golden pistol he held tightly and left.

Then, everyone heard a sound of "Qilikaolau". When Zhong Qibin turned around, he was shocked to find that the exquisite golden pistol had been broken down by the seemingly indestructible butterfly boy in front of him, leaving only a bunch of parts on the table.

It took only four or five seconds to break down a pistol that imitated the Five-Fourth Type. What an amazing speed!

Old Man He and Old Man Zhong couldn't react, and Zhong Qibin seemed even more stupid, because he clearly remembered that similar competitions had been held in his army. The fastest record of decomposing a pistol among special forces was six seconds, and Gu Feng only took five seconds. No, it should be said that the pistol was broken up in just over four seconds.

Facing the astonished eyes of everyone, Gu Feng seemed to be nothing, but said curiously: "Deputy Commander Zhong, I just said why Xiaoqing hasn't come back for so long? Why are you distracted!"

Zhong Qibin was so sad that he felt very upset, but the speed of this guy's decomposition of the gun was really amazing, especially the one who grabbed the gun just now, and he didn't know how this guy did it. He only felt a pain somewhere on the back of his hand, and then it became numb. His whole wrist suddenly seemed to have lost consciousness, and he let the other party take the gun away. This really made him puzzled.

For a moment, Zhong Qibin had an attack, nor did he not. His face, which was as rough as Lao Zhong, turned red and said hatefully: "What gift did Mr. Gu Feng give?"

Everyone thought that Gu Feng must make a fool of himself this time, so who doesn’t know that he came in empty-handedly!

Who knew that Gu Feng smiled faintly, took out something from his trouser pocket, and threw it on the coffee table.

With a "bang!", a brick hit the coffee table, which scared everyone.

After a closer look, I realized that it was not a brick, but a tea-like tile package, "The wind blows and clouds fly, how can the warriors go around! Violence must be cancelled at any time! It is impossible not to cancel it. Think about it, when you go home, follow your family, drink tea and prepare for a birthday party, suddenly someone took out a gun and pointed it at you..."

"Cough!" Old Man He couldn't help but cough. Because Gu Feng continued to say anything, Old Zhong and Xiao Zhong must be ashamed of not wanting to be human, so he quickly interrupted him and said with a dry smile: "Haha, I like it whether it is a pistol or a tea. Colonel Fan, come and take the gift for me."

Fan Yun felt that Gu Feng's dialogue was familiar and was searching hard in his mind, but when he heard Old Man He shouting, he had to shake his head and walked forward with a confused expression and wanted to put down his pistol and tea.

"Slow!" Zhong Qibin stood up, pointed to the two golden guns and said to Gu Feng: "Mr. Gu's speed of decomposing the gun is really impressive. I guess he is a good player. I don't know how to shoot. It's still a while since we left the table. Why don't we go and compete? Just treat it as the old general's birthday party to celebrate!"

Pistol? Are you bored? Gu Feng couldn't be interested and said, "Deputy Commander Zhong, I don't think there is any need to compare this!"

Everyone thought Gu Feng didn't dare to face the challenge, so he had to push three or four. Unexpectedly, he said next: "My average score of 25-meter pistol rapid shooting is 785.5, and the best score is 789.8. Is Deputy Commander Zhong really going to challenge?"

As soon as this said, everyone felt that this guy was bragging, because so far, the World Miguel, which had a 25-meter pistol rapid shooting, was only 788.6. He actually said that he could score 789.8. Isn’t that even better than the world champion?

However, no matter whether Gu Feng said it is true or false, Zhong Qibin was shocked because his average score of 25-meter pistol rapid shooting was only 750.1, and his best score was 760 and was still a little short of it. Challenge the super shooter close to 790? Isn’t that insulting himself?

I have just lost two rounds of the attack, so I can't take any more risks in this round.

"Hmph! Since you dare not compete in shooting, let's compete in Sanda!" Zhong Qibin lost but not in the face, and even launched another challenge to Gu Feng.

"This..." Gu Feng really didn't know how to answer.

"What? Don't you dare to do this?" Zhong Qibin sneered. He didn't have much confidence than shooting, because his grades were only middle and upper in the X Army, but he was the top in Sanda. He has never encountered any rivals in the X Army so far.

Gu Feng sighed and said helplessly: "Since you really want to compete, let's compete!"

Since he had agreed, Lao Zhong and Lao He had no objection, so the crowd moved to the front yard. Anyway... the food hasn't been done yet?

Gu Feng and Zhong Qibin stood in the middle of the *** field, facing each other and setting off the striking momentum when they were about to start fighting.

A car drove into the door. After stopping, He Qiaoqing jumped out of the inside. Seeing the two people in the *** field in such a state, he rushed up and asked anxiously: "You, what are you doing?"

"Deputy Commander Zhong said he would discuss with me, so I..." Gu Feng explained.

"No!" He Qiaoqing shook her head firmly, then said to Zhong Qibin: "Brother Qibin, don't fight Gu Feng?"

Zhong Qibin smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, don't worry, I will let him have one move and half of the move, and I won't let him lose too ugly."

"No!" He Qiaoqing shook her head like a rattle, and then whispered for a while: "Brother Qibin, he is not serious in his attacks, and he will hurt you!"

Zhong Qibin: “…”
Chapter completed!