My Little Ancestor Is Sweet And Wild ( Part-1 )

Chapter 115

𝗔𝗱𝗱 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝗻 𝗪𝗲𝗖𝗵𝗮𝘁

The moment Lu Huaiyu said this, he stood with his feet roughly shoulder-width apart, raised his arms, and aimed.

His jawline was smooth and sharp and his eyes seemed to have a layer of frost that made him look cool and ascetic.

Bang!

It was a crisp and clear shot, a bullseye!

The bang echoed throughout the shooting gallery.

His friends had not expected him to move so fast and were stunned for a while.

Lu Huaiyu was not just fast. He had only raised his hands and taken a casual shot, yet he could hit the bullseye.

Song Zihang, who was the one that had wanted to compete with Lu Huaiyu, saw this and smiled, before choosing a gun.

"Whoa! Lu, you've been out of the army for so long, yet you don't seem to be rusty."

Both of them had grown up in a military family and were similar in age, so they had a good relationship.

However, Song Zihang had been consistently crushed in every way by Lu Huaiyu since he was a child, so he had bitterly considered Lu Huaiyu his rival for many years.

When Old Master Lu had made Lu Huaiyu draft into the army, Song Zihang had gone as well, intending on beating Lu Huaiyu in at least one thing.

However, from the first military physical fitness test to every competition during their training, Song Zihang still lost to Lu Huaiyu over and over again.

After Lu Huaiyu left, Song Zihang had stayed back in the army.

This time, Song Zihang had just returned from a mission and was granted leave, so he came back to Yunzhou with a few brothers.

Lu Huaiyu was very talented, but the outside was not the same as the army, so Song Zihang had thought that Lu Huaiyu would have regressed in this area.

He had not expected Lu Huaiyu to be so stable and even seemed to be better than before.

Lu Huaiyu did not say anything and pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

Bullseye!

He did not stop there and kept shooting at one-second intervals, one after another.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

There was only one bullet hole in the target.

It was then that the group realized something was off.

"Song, why do I seem to feel a...murderous aura?" Someone asked in a whisper.

Song Zihang said, "Yeah."

'I f*cking felt it too!'

He then glanced at Cheng Xiyue.

"Didn't you say that he was in a good mood?"

'This idiot Cheng Xiyue! Which eye of his saw that Lu Huaiyu was in a good mood?!'

Cheng Xiyue was speechless and innocently raised his hands in surrender.

"I swear, before coming in here, he really was in a good mood! Why would I lie to you guys?"

Cheng Xiyue swept a sidelong glance at the group.

"Who knows which one of you is an eyesore to our Second Master Lu!"

Song Zihang almost pointed his gun at Cheng Xiyue.