The bullet holes above are all distributed around the center, and none of them are ten rings, but these bullet holes are actually arranged in the shape of a heart.

It was a complete coincidence that no one would believe it if it was said.

Such a shooting technique means that Chen Hao would never hit the butt of a fly if he wanted to hit the head. It was simply amazing.

The female soldiers remembered Lu Shiyuan's pride before leaving, and couldn't help looking at each other. If the instructor saw this target, he would not know what would happen.

Chen Hao returned to Lin Jiaqing's house and unexpectedly met Kang Han in the hall.

"I heard that Grandpa Lin's illness has been much better. My grandfather came to visit Grandpa Lin in the afternoon and asked me to wait for you here. I would like to ask you to come and check my grandfather tomorrow morning." Kang Han explained with a smile.

"Okay!" Chen Hao nodded and agreed.

"Then let's make up, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Kang Han stood up and said goodbye.

Kang Jianlong’s home is not far from Cangsong Garden, and the car arrives in ten minutes.

Walking into the yard with Kang Han, I saw an elderly man with gray eyes and gray eyebrows basking in the sun in the yard in a wheelchair, and a health care doctor stood quietly behind.

When Chen Hao saw the old man for the first time, he immediately remembered the tiger. It was not the tiger that was slowly and lazy in the zoo and lost its spirit, but the tiger that was truly standing at the top of the mountain overlooking the earth.

Now the tiger has lost its ability to move, but the flame-like eyes tell people that his soul is still so unyielding.

Kang Han slowed down, walked quietly to the old man, and said a few words in the old man's ear.

Kang Jianlong opened his eyes and looked straight at Chen Hao. The two gazes were like sharp swords, carrying a murderous aura and approaching the depths of Chen Hao's mind.

Chen Hao's heart beat violently, and the muscles in his body became tense. This murderous aura brought the tragic tragedy of thousands of troops, which made people's souls tremble.

Kang Jianlong nodded slightly. The first time that ordinary people see him, they will be shocked by his murderous aura. Most of them will be frightened to their faces, their legs tremble. A few of them even took a few steps back and sat on the ground. This is the first time he has seen a young man like Chen Hao who has not changed his face.

"You are the boy Chen who treats Lin Jiaqing?" As soon as Kang Jianlong spoke, his murderous aura disappeared, and Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I am Chen Hao." Chen Hao was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I heard that Xiao Han said that your kung fu is good, he is not your opponent?" Kang Jianlong had heard that Kang Han mentioned Chen Hao. He was not very concerned about Chen Hao's medical skills, but was very interested in Chen Hao's first-hand kung fu.

"Haha, I used to study medicine with my master, and I also learned some kung fu from my master's family." Chen Hao lies and doesn't blink.

"Then what is your master's name? Where is your current living?" Kang Jianlong obviously asked Chen Hao's master to the end.

"My master is a paradise, often traveling around the world and has no fixed residence. I also met him by chance, and then he lived in Hudong and taught me medical skills and kung fu every day." Chen Hao's words were also confused. Anyway, you can't find it if you want to find it.

"What a pity, if I met your master back then, I would have to have a good time with him." Kang Jianlong sighed. Seeing that he was already old, his fighting spirit in his heart had not yet been eliminated.
Chapter completed!