Chapter 539 Full of Gunpowder

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"Master Jin!"

Jin Xuejun and Wu Lingshuang took Ye Tianlong into the club, and after twisting and turning, they arrived at a semi-open hall, which was luxuriously decorated and magnificent.

In the middle of the hall, there are three fan-shaped sofas that can accommodate ten people. In front of the sofas are three coffee tables with fruit plates placed on them.

In front of the sofa, there are three square tables and stools. On the tables are placed firearms and earmuffs with bullets removed. In the distance, there is a shooting range for shooting targets.

When Ye Tianlong walked in, there were two men and women in colorful clothes, wearing earmuffs and shooting forward, with solemn expressions and looking very professional.

On the fan-shaped sofas on the left and right, there were also a dozen young men and women gathered together, looking at the two people who shot with smiles on their faces. The sofa in the middle was empty.

There is no doubt that the two of them are the core of the circle.

"Young Master Jin! Ling Shuang!"

Seeing Jin Xuejun and Wu Lingshuang approaching, a dozen young men and women stood up to say hello, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces: "Sit, sit."

"Hello everyone!"

Jin Xuejun and Wu Lingshuang smiled brightly, nodded frequently, and spoke little, but did not ignore any important person.

Then, Jin Xuejun pulled Ye Tianlong and smiled at more than ten people: "Let me introduce to you, this is Ling Shuang and I's friend, Ye Tianlong."

Ye Tianlong smiled and took a step forward with a very warm smile: "Good morning everyone."

Hearing the words Ye Tianlong, the shouts and laughter of more than a dozen men and women in colorful clothes suddenly stopped. [Zero↑Nine△小↓说△网]

This sudden and abnormal quietness in the midst of the hustle and bustle is extremely contagious, just like the ripples of a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

What was originally a lively scene of chatting and laughing turned into extremely depressing silence in the blink of an eye.

Even the two men and women competing in marksmanship were affected by the sudden abnormality around them and glanced back without knowing why.

People near Ye Tianlong consciously distanced themselves from Ye Tianlong, which made Ye Tianlong become more and more eye-catching and prominent.

The body that stood upright like a gun, under the gaze of everyone, became more and more proud as if it were piercing the sky.

~~What? ! Is this Ye Tianlong? ! That Ye Tianlong who stabbed Kong Polang? !

~~Real or fake? I mean, was he the one who stabbed Kong Polang three times?

~~Yeah, he looks quite handsome~~

When the silence reached the extreme, there were voices, and everyone was talking quietly. For some people, what Ye Tianlong did was a matter of life and death.

But for some people, especially the young girl in Huaichun, Ye Tianlong, who carries the evil reputation, has an inexplicable aura that is mysterious and attractive.

Some people despised him, some admired him, and some were excited. When he picked up the wine glass and sipped the red wine, his red lips didn't know whether they were tasting the person or the wine.

And Ye Tianlong was not a good bird, so he immediately glanced at several rich ladies.

His unabashedly aggressive gaze made those girls feel flustered, ashamed and angry, but also vaguely happy.

Seeing Ye Tianlong's actions and the girl's reaction, Wu Lingshuang's pretty face had a chill.

She wished she could kick Ye Tianlong away.

"Ye Tianlong is one of our own. Let's get closer to each other in the future."

Jin Xuejun introduced this round of introductions with a smile, chatted with a few people, and then naturally walked to the sofa in the middle and sat down, no one was surprised.

Jin Xuejun also waved to Wu Lingshuang: "Lingshuang, bring Tianlong over here and sit down."

Wu Lingshuang originally wanted to sit down somewhere casually, but after thinking about it, she tilted her head towards Ye Tianlong and took him to sit down at Jin Xuejun's seat.

She could see the eyes of her companions in the circle and was worried that they would ridicule Ye Tianlong, so it was better to sit next to Jin Xuejun.

"Come, have something to eat and drink."

After Jin Xuejun glanced at the men and women who were still shooting, he picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for Wu Lingshuang and Ye Tianlong:

"You haven't had breakfast yet. You're probably starving. Hurry up and eat and drink." He looked at Ye Tianlong with a smile: "Everything here is artificially produced, including food and drinks."

“They may not be the most delicious, but they are definitely harmless.”

He pushed a plate of osmanthus cake in front of Ye Tianlong: "You can try it. Osmanthus cake and plum wine are a perfect match."

Ye Tianlong was not polite, took a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it, then took another sip of plum wine: "Not bad, one sweet and one sour, very special."

"Of course it's special!"

At this time, a cold female voice came over: "The piece of cake you ate and the sip of wine cost at least five hundred yuan. Isn't it special?"

domineering.

Ye Tianlong looked up and saw that the man and woman in front of him had finished shooting and were walking back to the sofa. They had different expressions.

This is what Jin Xuejun said about Rong Xueli and Bai Shuangshuang.

Ye Tianlong made a quick judgment and glanced at them. The man was about 1.75 meters tall, with a very delicate appearance and exuded a bookish aura.

He also behaves like a gentleman, with a smile that is neither humble nor overbearing, making people look enthusiastic but also a little distant, a person who is difficult to figure out.

Bai Shuangshuang was about the same height, and she wore a pair of leather shoes that made her taller. Her eyes were as cold as a cold night.

Her melon-seed face, as white as snow, is very delicate, but not much of a smile. With her black skirt, flowing long hair, and devilish S-level curves, she looks like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

It's just that although her face is unparalleled, people dare not get close to her. The slim figure outlined in the Givenchy suit exudes an aggressive aloofness.

Seeing Bai Shuangshuang's contempt for Ye Tianlong, Wu Lingshuang became unhappy on the spot and said tit for tat: "Shuangshuang, why do you talk like this?"

"It's just food. Why are you talking about the price? Do you think we can't afford it?"

Bai Shuangshuang's pretty face turned cold: "I didn't talk about you, I just reminded him of the price of these things."

"Crack!"

Ye Tianlong ignored the other party's arrogance, picked up another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it, took a sip of plum wine and said with a smile: "One thousand."

As if sensing Ye Tianlong's provocation, Bai Shuangshuang's pretty face changed: "You think this is humorous?"

Ye Tianlong waved his hand sincerely: "No, no, I just don't want to bother you with calculations, so I took the initiative to quote a better price."

Bai Shuangshuang's face looked ugly, but Wu Lingshuang's mouth turned up with a hint of a smile.

"Okay, we are all our own people. Don't worry about joking and talking."

Jin Xuejun came out at the right time to calm down the atmosphere: "Xueli, Shuangshuang, have you finished the fight? How about it? Another perfect shot, right?"

Rong Xueli politely replied: "I am an amateur, Shuangshuang is the professional level, ninety-seven rings out of ten shots."

Jin Xuejun showed a trace of approval on his face, looked at Bai Shuangshuang and said leisurely: "Shuangshuang is so powerful, she deserves to be one of the five military flowers of China."

"His marksmanship is like a god!"

Bai Shuangshuang moved her eyes away from Ye Tianlong's face, and became gentle when she met Jin Xuejun's face: "Brother Xuejun, thank you."

"My level is nothing. There are a lot of masters in the army who are perfect with every shot. They don't even dare to be military beauties. They are just messing around."

She looked at Wu Lingshuang with a sharp look: "Sister Lingshuang is the only one who can bear the title of military beauty, but it's a pity that time is a butcher's knife..."

Full of gunpowder!