Interstellar Strongest Omega

Chapter 143 Take You Together

As soon as Lan Yu stepped into the "emergency training" facility, a crisp voice shouted.

"Brother Lan Yu!"

I saw that the little boy was holding a silver needle in his hand, aiming at the mannequin in front of him and was about to pierce it down, but when he saw Lan Yu's figure, he crooked his hand and stabbed it directly on the mannequin's celestial cover.

Mu Xiuheng, who was next to him as a guide, was immediately fuming. He grabbed the man who was about to run away, and poked the little boy's forehead: "Yangyang, Xu Yangyang! Let me ask you, who is your teacher? "

Xu Yangyang is the name of the little boy.Before he could speak to Mu Xiuheng, he was cut off by Lan Yu.

"Why are you so fierce?" Lan Yu hugged Yang Yang and said, "I can be regarded as the one who saved him. Is there anything wrong with kissing me?"

Mu Xiuheng just said: "But I am his teacher, as the saying goes, a teacher for one day is a father for the rest of his life!"

"Pull it down." Lan Yu picked up Yang Yang and walked inside: "I'm too busy today, you can go back, I'll take Yang Yang to practice guns."

Mu Xiuheng was taken aback: "I remember there was a dance at night, and Ling Zhan was one of the main characters. Why don't you go? Are you not afraid that he will be snatched away?"

This dance party is called a dance party if it sounds better, but it is actually a large-scale blind date scene. Even if the eldest prince has already appointed a prince and concubine, he can still marry again. , There will be countless people who will approach him in similar ways.

Men and women, young and old, they probably want to try it anyway.

Lan Yu snorted coldly, and said, "If you grab it, just grab it. At that time, even he and that person will be dressed as hedgehogs."

After finishing speaking, Lan Yu turned his wrist, and swung out a row of silver needles!

The silver light flashed, and all the silver needles were nailed into the wall against a person's cheek, leaving only a row of neatly brushed needle tails, chilling under the dazzling sunlight.

The person who came was none other than Ling Zhan who had made countless calculations.

Lan Yu looked up at Ling Zhan: "I've been following me all the way, haven't you followed me enough?"

Seeing that it was Ling Zhan, Yang Yang wanted to call him too, but when he saw Lan Yu's expression was not right, he quickly shut up and hugged Lan Yu's neck cautiously not to dare to do so.

"Follow enough?" Ling Zhan chewed on these two words, walked up to Lan Yu, and looked into his eyes: "Of course I didn't follow enough."

Lan Yu glanced at him, and said, "Happy as you want." He carried Yang Yang across Mu Xiuheng, and walked into the small gun practice room.

Now that Lan Yu said the words "Happy as you want", Ling Zhan naturally followed. Before the door was closed with a bang, Ling Zhan quickly got stuck in the crack of the door and became the one who closed the door. .

Lan Yu pretended that he didn't exist, and put on protective clothing for himself and Yang Yang. Ling Zhan also consciously took the last set of protective clothing.

The small gun practice room can only accommodate three people, so the number of protective clothing is just right.

Lan Yu was stunned for a moment when he picked up the gun, and the next moment, he heard Yang Yang ask: "Brother Lan Yu, I actually have a doubt."

Lan Yu looked at him: "What?"

"Can you shoot a gun?" Yang Yang looked at him with big watery eyes blinking.

Lan Yu curled up his knuckles holding Jengtuo.

Coincidentally, he really can't!

Most of the field training uses mental power. If it’s really not good, throw two silver needles. If it’s not good enough, let the green leaves out to absorb mental power. Finally, let it sing to celebrate with two voices. Where can I use a gun that looks a little weak? .

But a man's face is too high, even if he breaks his head, Lan Yu will never admit the fact that he can't.

So Lan Yu put on a pose and said, "Of course it will, you look forward to it!"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger and fired.

The pose is perfect!

The angle is perfect!

The path is perfect!

Finally, a perfect miss!

Lan Yu looked at the hole in the wall, and only had a series of thoughts in his heart. The car overturned and there was no possibility of rescue.

"..."

At this moment, that bastard Ling Zhan suppressed his voice and laughed.

Lan Yu glared at him and said to himself: Is it funny?asshole!

"Brother Lan Yu," Yang Yang looked at the clothes and felt a little strange in his heart. He tugged at the corner of Lan Yu's clothes and suggested in a low voice, "Why don't you learn it first... and then teach me?"

Lan Yu still didn't want to admit that he couldn't, so he shot again.

very good!bingo!

Just as Lan Yu was about to speak, Ling Zhan, who stood beside him with a strong sense of presence, spoke.

He said, "Honey, you hit my target."

"..."

Lan Yu slapped the gun on the table and glared at Ling Zhan. There was only one sentence in his dark pupils: Do you fucking want to die!

Ling Zhan was neither annoyed nor angry, he fiddled with the gun twice, loaded the gun and pulled the trigger, with a "bang" and a shot was fired.

If you don't even look at it, you can make a fart!

With this thought in mind, Lan Yu turned his head to look at Ling Zhan's target, only to see that the target he had pierced just now had another hole, which hit the tenth ring.

Fuck his grandma!

He is dead!

Lan Yu thought so, but didn't make any unexpected moves, but looked at Ling Zhan with a little more fierce eyes, wishing he could chew it on the spot.

And the more fierce Lan Yu was, the smile hidden in Ling Zhan's eyes would deepen again. In short, he was not angry, and there was nothing to be angry about.

Lan Yu felt that if he kept staring like this, even if he stared out his eyes, there would be no result, so he might as well think about how to save his dignity in front of the brat.

As a result, when he lowered his head, there was no shadow of Yang Yang at all, and there was an extra note on the table, with crooked characters written on it, which looked a little immature.

OK!

This little brat ran away!

Most of the words on the note cannot be read, so Lan Yu didn't plan to read it at all.

However, someone wanted him to listen. Ling Zhan picked up the note and read it in a soft and cold tone: "Brother Lan Yu, it's not that I dislike you. I accidentally hurt my own family, so I went to learn acupuncture from the teacher first. Oh, yes! Finally, I wish you and Brother Ling Zhan a happy life together!"

At the end of reading, Ling Zhan raised his eyebrows. He purposely elongated the word "quick". Before Lan Yu broke out, he lowered his head and looked at him level, and asked with a smile, "Brother Lan Yu, do you think we will get along happily?"

Lan Yu said firmly, "No."

"What if?" Ling Zhan didn't give up: "You really don't plan to talk to me?"

"There's nothing to talk about." Lan Yu was really angry this time, and said coldly: "I can understand you going to be a proton, and I can understand that you don't want to tell me many things. But have you Think about it..." He paused, and said, "You are like Lianxi, Ke died there, what should I do?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Ling Zhan. The strong emotions inside made it impossible to distinguish his specific mood, it seemed that there was only anger.

"So," Ling Zhan shook his hand, "Are you afraid?"

How could you not be afraid.

No one knows what Horus' purpose is, and the Federation took the opportunity to be aggressive, so he was never really angry from the beginning to the end, but just kept panicking, fearing that when he saw Ling Zhan again one day, there would only be one man left. With bones.

Lan Yu blinked heavily several times, and said firmly, "No."

"You have." Ling Zhan approached: "I always thought you were angry with me, but it turned out that I misunderstood."

"You got it right." Lan Yu said, "I'm just mad at you!"

Seeing his stubborn expression, Ling Zhan laughed with his voice pressed against the back of his tongue. The gun twirled around in his hand, and finally landed on Lan Yu's chin, picking his head up.

"What?" Lan Yu looked down at the black butt of the gun: "It's like killing me with one shot, and it's all over once?"

"No way." Ling Zhan stuffed the gun into his hand, stood behind him, held his hand to aim at the target, and said, "I'll teach you how to shoot a gun."

Lan Yu was taken aback for a moment, his lips moved, and before he could speak, gunshots rang out.

The bullet whized out of the chamber and hit the bullseye!

Lan Yu stared blankly at the lingering smoke from the gun's muzzle, and at this moment he heard Ling Zhan say in his ear, "Be serious and don't lose your mind."

His voice was low and hoarse, and there was still the meaning of laughing.

Lan Yu shook his hand: "Why did I listen to you? Are you an ass?"

"It's not to ask you to listen to me, but to give you a suggestion." Ling Zhan put his chin on his shoulder, but looked straight ahead, as if he could only look at the bull's-eye, and shot again. After one shot, he continued: "Do you think if you learn how to shoot a gun, you can have a good time if you don't like me in the future?"

"Are you sick?" Lan Yu hit him with the head: "If you don't want your chin, just tell me, I'll take it off for you."

Ling Zhan was not afraid in the slightest, instead, with a sudden force on his wrist, he hugged him onto the gun stand in front of him, raised his head and said, "If you feel uncomfortable in the future, don't hold it in your heart."

Lan Yu put his hand in the air that was about to push him away, but Ling Zhan caught the opportunity and asked again: "Is it okay?"

"I," Lan Yu bit the root: "What if I just like to hold back?"

"Then I can only find a way to pry your mouth open." Ling Zhan played with his knuckles and said, "If you don't tell me, how can I know what you think? I can't read Mentality, you can guess right by just guessing, don't you think so?"

Lan Yu withdrew his hand, turned his head to look elsewhere, and made it clear that he didn't want to say a word, and no one wanted to tell anyone about the small calculation in his heart.

"Are you really unwilling to say it?" Ling Zhan hugged him suddenly, and sighed: "Why can't you get fat, you're still so thin."

"Fuck off, don't play hooligans." Lan Yu pulled the person away, thinking: I'm fucking planning in my mind every day, I don't care about eating, I'm fat.

Taking advantage of Lan Yu's distraction, Ling Zhan immediately hit the nail on the head: "Since you don't want to say it, I can only guess - do you want to go to the Federation with me?"

Lan Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he opened his mouth to deny: "Nonsense! Whether you live or die is none of my business."

"If you have a guilty conscience, your eyes will be distracted." Ling Zhan raised his hand and nodded his eyes, commenting: "The technique of lying is really bad."

Lan Yu's heart trembled. This is the reason why he didn't dare to have too much contact with Ling Zhan during this time - he was thinking of a way, how to get into the proton's escort team and sneak into the federation.

If he communicated too much, he was afraid that he would be exposed accidentally, but right now... Ling Zhan guessed it himself.

Lan Yu took a deep breath, insisting on the principle of "As long as I don't admit it, you are farting" and said: "Your guess and my idea are two different things, it's up to you..." How to guess.

"I agree." Before Lan Yu could finish speaking, Ling Zhan interrupted: "I will take you to the Federation together."