my devil butler

At noon, in Vijas Garden, Fengyue pointed a pistol at the center of the sign ten meters away, concentrating on practicing marksmanship.

Feiouya and others on the side looked at Fengyue nervously, and suddenly there was a 'bang', a bullet was fired from the muzzle, and flew towards the signboard quickly...

"Huh..." Fiouya, Roja, and Nagawa Qianmei looked in the direction of the bullet, and saw that the edge of the sign was slightly scratched.

"Hey!!" Everyone was discouraged again. How many times did they miss it?

Fengyue spread her hands helplessly, and moved the hat on her head. He had worked very hard, but every time he fired a bullet, he still couldn't stabilize his hand.

"Master, let me be the target." Jiulan walked to the sign, picked up the scattered bullets on the ground and put them into the plate in her hand.

"Chi Guoguo's contempt."

"Yes, Chiguoguo."

"Yes, seriously despised."

Fiouya, Roja, and Qianmei Nagawa whispered to each other.

Seeing that Fengyue hadn't answered for a long time, Jiulan was stunned on the spot, smiled, picked up a prepared one from the plate, and put it on her face: "Come on, young master."

"You! Change the mask!" Fengyue immediately regained her spirits when she saw the mask. It was a familiar mask that made him hate it. A mask that cried without crying and smiled without laughing. That night, his home, relatives It is destroyed in the hands of the person wearing this mask.

"Master, if you have the ability to hit me, I'll replace it, come on, master." Jiulan stood in the distance, holding the plate in her hand, tilting her head, squinting at Fengyue.

"Ah! Lord Jiulan, where did you buy your mask? It looks so powerful!" Fiouya looked at Jiulan with bright eyes, as if 'I am your loyal nympho'.

"Still as handsome as before." Nagawa Qianmei nodded.

"It's going to be cool again, alas!" Roja shook his head, picked up the scissors helplessly, and continued to trim the trees.

"Humph!" Fengyue snorted, picked up the pistol and aimed it at Jiulan's face, pressed the wrench, and immediately the bullet flew towards Jiulan.

Immediately after hearing a sound of "铛!", Jiulan took the plate and dropped the bullet, and the bullet fell into his other hand. The bullet in the plate disappeared at some point, and his pockets were bulging. Put all the bullets there.

"Wow! It's amazing." Fiouya praised, let go of her hands and began to applaud, and then heard a 'clang', and the tea set that was in her hand fell to the ground and fell into a pile of debris.

"You are even better..." Nagawa Qianmei gave Fiouya a white look, what an idiot!The amnesia escalated again, completely forgetting that he had the tea set in his hand.

"Let me clean it up. Alas, I have to go back to prepare new tea later." Fiouya shrugged helplessly, squatted down, and began to clean up the glass residue on the ground.

"Bang, bang bang..."

Fengyue held the gun tightly with both hands, and fired repeatedly at Jiulan who was standing not far away, his eyes became more and more hazy, the mask seemed to be shouting at him, and the anger that had been silent for a long time surged in his heart.

Seeing that Fengyue has entered the state, Jiulan raised an arc at the corner of her mouth under the mask, stretched out her hand to catch another bullet, began to relax a little bit of guard, and switched to a speed higher than normal people, just like those modified ' Puppet's speed to face the bullet hit by Maple Moon.

"Ka, Kaka." Fengyue saw that when Jiulan was about to be hit, the gun in her hand was out of bullets. "Damn it!"

"Master." Nagawa Qianmei handed the prepared gun to Fengyue, and took the gun with no bullets in Fengyue's hand.

"Young master has made progress, keep working hard." Jiulan said, spreading out her palms, only to see seven or eight bullets in his palms, all of which were shot by Fengyue just now, and he caught all of them.

"Bang!" Just as Jiulan was speaking, Fengyue fired at Jiulan again, and at the very moment, Jiulan blocked the dangerous blow with a plate.

"Master, can this be called a sneak attack?" Jiulan looked at Fengyue and said, the plate in her hand covered half of his mask, every time Fengyue made a shot, she aimed at the mask on his head.

"Any negligence is fatal!" Fengyue replied coldly, firing the gun again, he just wanted to knock down the mask, it's abominable, where did he get the mask!

One noon passed, and it was time for lunch, just as the gun in Fengyue's hand ran out of bullets again, Jiulan was still standing not far away intact.

"Okay, young master, let's take a rest first, your marksmanship is already very good, you still need to hone it." Jiulan said, taking out all the bullets in her pocket and putting them on the plate, there were more than 100 bullets in total.

Fengyue put away the gun, handed it to Qianmei Nagawa, walked to the chair under the tree and sat down.

Jiulan walked over, and when she passed Mingchuan Qianmei, she handed her a plate of bullets, walked to Fengyue, took off the mask, and handed it to Fengyue.

Fengyue looked at the mask in front of her, stretched out her hand and snatched it, "Kara!", the whole mask was crushed by him into slag, a lot of crumbs pierced into his gloves, inserted into his palm, blood overflowed, turning the white gloves stained red.

"Master, if you want to eliminate all these 'masks', just leave it to me, why do you want to?" Seeing this, Jiulan felt helpless, took Fengyue's left hand, took off the glove in his hand, Gently pluck out the debris that pierced his palm.

"Ah? Why is the young master injured?" Feiouya came back with freshly brewed tea. Seeing that Fengyue's hands were covered with blood, she couldn't help being startled. Isn't he practicing marksmanship?Isn't Jiulan the target?Why was Maple Moon injured?

Fiouya looked at Chimi Nagawa with puzzled eyes, and Chimi Nagawa nodded knowingly, her eyes fell on the debris of the mask on the ground, Fiouya followed Chimi Nagawa's gaze, Seeing the crushed mask, he immediately understood.