Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 102: You don’t respect your father you don’t respect me!

Le Yu draws a gun and shoots, no one can react.

Except Jing Zhengfeng.

At the moment when the gun rang, Jing Zhengfeng had already turned over and jumped up with one hand on the table. While dodging, he grabbed Le Yu with his five fingers like hooks, and the light burst like a wolf bite!

Bite tactics · Bite!

Clang!

Le Yu punched him casually, and Jing Zhengfeng's burst of light was instantly punctured like a bubble. Jing Zhengfeng, who was in the air, was hit by Le Yu with a punch. He lost his balance and flew out and fell to the ground, but the moment he landed, a rolling carp stood up. At first glance, it was a frequent fight, no matter how painful or hurt he was. Dare yourself to lie on the ground.

After the continuous confrontation between the electric and flint, other talents reacted, and the quiet Huifu Hall suddenly broke out the sound of riot:

"How can you—" eldest son-"

"The gun was fired!?"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Some people have even stood up, looking at the anxious expression, I am afraid they want to escape from Jingyuan. The old Jing family is already in his heart, and he is already prepared for the four brothers of the Jing family to fight for the position of the head of the family. When he sees something wrong, he is ready to run away.

Amid the commotion, Le Yu touched the short-barreled shotgun and said lazily, "Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm just playing a little joke with my lovely younger brother, don't even the well-informed Jing family? Are you going to be frightened? No, no?"

Everyone calmed down and took a closer look, and found that although Le Yu was shooting at the dining table just now, the dining table was not damaged in any way. Even Jing Zhengfeng, who was shot, was standing upright with no wounds or blood on his body. , but the face seems to be swollen.

"Since when did you like to joke?" Jing Zhengwu calmly picked up the teacup, sipped it lightly, and said with a smile, "I'm still putting empty bullets in the shotgun, this joke is too surprising. ."

Yes, the Leyu short-barreled shotguns are empty shells, which only sound but have no effect.

The short-barreled shotgun can only hold two bullets, and one can be filled with empty bullets, which not only loses the fighter, but also directly wastes a magazine - you must know that this shotgun is actually a custom made by Jing Zhengwei. Yes, even the current Heyang Army standard shotguns are single magazines, and they have to be reloaded after one hit.

But since Le Yu died to replace Jing Zhengwei, he changed the magazine to a blank ammunition + a real sub-unit ammunition, for no other reason - for fear of dying in a confused way.

Even modern ordnance may fail, how could Le Yu trust this hand-made shotgun? And because of the size of the shotgun, it can only be tied to Le Yu's thigh. Once it goes off on fire or even explodes, Le Yu can answer "what kind of experience it is to explode an egg".

A ruthless person like Jing Zhengwei, of course, doesn't mind this risk, but Le Yu is neither perverted nor bold, so he naturally installs an empty bomb to reduce the risk.

And the blank ammunition is not meaningless, because the enemy does not know that Le Yu has loaded blank ammunition, so his first shot can still force the enemy to dodge.

If the enemy thinks that there is a problem with the gun, or thinks that Le Yu's shotgun is a single shot on the spot, so he can safely kill Le Yu, then another sub-munition will give him a chance to reincarnate.

Originally this was just an insurance mechanism, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now - Le Yu also knew that it was impossible to kill people in this situation, but using shotguns to scare people, he, the eldest son of the Jing family, would never play like this every now and then. questionable.

Le Yu sat down, motioned Qing Lan to sit next to him, and then looked at Jing Zhengfeng: "My lovely brother, brother is just making a joke with you, shouldn't you be angry? No, no?"

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

After saying that, Jing Zhengfeng also sat back to his seat, but this time he sat down honestly, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, and seeing others secretly amazed - the eldest son actually suppressed this wild species .

The housekeeper came over to look for Le Yu with a smile on his face. Le Yu did not make it difficult for him, and handed over the short-barreled shotgun for him to keep.

The Huifu Hall resumed the noise. Qing Lan held the coconut milk, stroking her chest, and said with some fear: "Young Master, I was also scared by you just now, I thought..."

Le Yu: "Why? Do you think I will take out a shotgun and kill all the people here, and then I will become the head of the Jing family when I go out?"

Qing Lan was slightly startled, then looked around at the people around, and tugged Le Yu's sleeves quickly: "Young Master, please be quiet, in case someone overhears-"

"It's okay, it's okay." Le Yu waved his hand, but seeing Qing Lan's anxious appearance, he still lowered his voice and said, "It's been a day, you still don't know where this place is?"

He then replied: "Hidding dirt and filth, intriguing and cheating, the clansmen seem to be exchanging family affection, but in fact they are discussing interests. The four brothers are brothers and respect each other on the surface, but in fact they want to kill each other... Jing The garden is a stage, and everyone here is a performer.”

"In their eyes, Jing Zhengwei is already a loser." Le Yu said with a smile: "Whether I act with them with a smile, or talk nonsense at will, it will not affect their relationship with me. ——Here, words are untouchable, only interests are the pass of the Jing family.”

"Relax, don't eat too much, you'll have to go back by car later."

While Le Yu was talking, the servants began to serve the dishes. Soon all the tables were filled with delicious dishes, and the aroma of the food filled the entire Huifu Hall. Already some fat people couldn't hold back and picked up their chopsticks to think about it. He didn't dare to move, and looked at the main table eagerly.

Inner banquets still have to pay attention to the rules. If the head of the family is not there, the oldest clan elder will do the job.

"Clan elder, can you pick up your chopsticks?" Jing Zhengwu suggested politely.

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

"Who else didn't come?" Jing Zhengtang looked around and scratched his head: "It seems to be full. Clan elder, who didn't come? Would you like me to call?"

Other people are also puzzled, but it's not that people should come together, but the clan elders won't care even if the ordinary clansmen don't come - only the people at the main table don't come, the clan elders will notice, And ask everyone to wait.

Fei Wei pulled Jing Zhengtang back and pointed to the vacant seat at 12 o'clock on the main table with her finger.

This position is the position of the head of the family. Although the head of the house has been unable to participate in the banquet for several months, this position must be vacant for the sake of respect.

Many people's expressions suddenly changed, Jing Zhengwu remembered something, and his eyes turned to Jing Zhengfeng. He should have guessed it long ago - there is only one reason why my father called this wild species back today!

At this moment, the sound of a wheelchair came from the back hall. Everyone turned their heads and looked over. They saw the old housekeeper pushing the wheelchair out. On the wheelchair sat a tall and thin man with white hair, a thin body and a gloomy appearance. elder!

"Meet the owner!"

The people of the tribe stood up and saluted one by one, their voices getting louder and louder. The dishes on the dinner table seemed to lose their appeal in an instant, and all their attention was on the old man who seemed to have his braids up at any moment!

This person is the head of the Jing family, the 'black thorns' who has controlled the Jing family for nearly 30 years, Jing Qingquan!

After the clan salutes, Jing Zhengwu suddenly said again: "My son, I wish my father good health and longevity!"

Jing Zhengtang also said: "I wish my father an early victory over the disease!"

Damn, can't the disaster of 'calling dad' be avoided after all?

Le Yu knew from the beginning that the head of the Jing family had been bedridden for many months and would not usually attend family banquets.

Le Yu hesitated for a moment, at this time Jing Zhengfeng also said: "Good evening if you don't die."

"Fourth brother, you are enough—"

Jing Zhengfeng turned his head to look at ~IndoMTL.com~ and found that Le Yu suddenly punched again. He subconsciously used his right hand to draw a circle, trying to disintegrate the attack of Yueyu——

Bite tactics, Yu Yong!

However, for some reason, Le Yu's fist hit the other side of his face, and now both sides of his face are swollen!

"Fourth brother, you don't even look at what time it is, how can you be so rude? As your elder brother, there is an old saying that the elder brother is like a father, you don't respect your father, you just don't respect me I can't tolerate your disrespectful behavior! You, say hello again, did you hear me!"

Jing Zhengfeng covered his face and looked at Le Yu with grief and indignation.

You've had enough, you didn't even beat me, but you beat me twice in one night! ?

However, Le Yi looked at Jing Zhengfeng earnestly. At this moment, the light of the righteous path seemed to shine on him, which made him extremely tall.

"Enough."

Patriarch Jing Qingfen said coldly, "You—"

"Good."

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

Others were stunned for a moment, even Jing Qingfen choked up - he just wanted to say a few words to stop the conflict between the two brothers, and by the way, to show the majesty of the head of the family, who knew that the eldest son would not give him anything at all Such an opportunity!

He also felt strange in his heart: Zhengwei would never have made his debut like this before, and his speech was also in a yin-yang style. How is it today...

Thinking of Jing Zhengwei's 'action' these days, and his sudden interruption of his speech, Jing Qingfan suddenly felt that he couldn't understand his eldest son.

The eldest brother is like a father, teaching his brother, interrupting his father's speech, cleaning up his subordinates, cutting off the slave trade...

Could it be...

Jing Qingfen looked at Le Yu, and there was a strange light in his eyes.