Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Kang Lixing fell silent. He finally understood why his sister could not do anything to this future nephew-in-law.

In these several confrontations, he managed to keep everything watertight. It was not because of his skill, but because he had really put Yangyang before his life.

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Kang Lixing wiped his mouth and looked at Sheng Yang again. "Yangyang, did the Tong family cause you trouble?"

Sheng Yang remained calm. "No."

Sister Qian thought about it and whispered something to Kang Lixing.

Kang Lixing sneered. "Are they bullying our Kang family?"

Sister Qian could not help but undermine them. "Sir, our Kang family is indeed lacking in numbers compared to the Tong family."

Kang Lixing glared at her, and Sister Qian fell silent.

Then, in order to salvage the situation, Kang Lixing said, "Our Kang family doesn't have many people, but all of them are elites. Look at Yangyang. If Yangyang's brothers want to come to Lanca, all of them can do it!"

Sister Qian could not help but say softly, "I'm afraid Young Master won't be able to."

Sheng Yang knew she was talking about Sheng Yuxi. Well, that was indeed the truth.

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Kang Lixing's face turned green.

Sheng Yang couldn't help but snicker.

It was obvious that Sister Qian had been in the family for a long time, so she did not hide anything from her uncle and dared to say anything.

But here, the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Sheng Yang remembered that at her grandmother's house, whenever her aunt was around, her uncle always seemed to be unable to let himself go.

At this moment, her uncle looked much more relaxed.

After dinner, Kang Lixing went to work. Every time he arrived in Lanca, he had to deal with a lot of things.

He left Sheng Yang and Yi Juncheng at home. Yi Juncheng took her for a walk and took her next door to practice shooting.

Sheng Yang had learned it before, but she hadn't practiced much. However, if she improved her marksmanship, she could improve by leaps and bounds.

Yi Juncheng had been familiar with marksmanship since he was young. If Sheng Yang practiced enough, she would be on par with him.

Sheng Yang was unwilling to admit defeat. In fact, she didn't care if she could learn or protect herself, but she was very interested in surpassing Yi Juncheng.

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Yi Juncheng wrapped his arms around her. They were so close. His cool, pleasant scent drifted over her. His hand clasped hers as he stared straight ahead. He had such gorgeous looks, but now he looked like an old father lecturing his daughter. "The Institute is full of weirdos. They can do anything. You have to learn and defend yourself."

"Okay," Sheng Yang replied expressionlessly, but her mind was filled with thoughts of surpassing him.

Yi Juncheng knew that Sheng Yang wasn't listening, so he could only reach out and gently pinch her face.

Sheng Yang looked at him strangely like a confused kitten.

Yi Juncheng was about to kiss her when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. His eyes were filled with impatience. "What is it?"

"Boss, the Tong family is already going crazy from having their business snatched away bit by bit. Hahaha…" Tong Liang was very excited as if he had forgotten that he was also a member of the Tong family and was an important member at that, second only to Elder Tong Ang.

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Yi Juncheng frowned. His subordinates, Gao Feng and Tong Liang, were doing fine, but why did none of them make things easier for him? They always seemed to be lacking something.

When he heard the gunshots over there, Tong Liang was puzzled. He was now in Boss' headquarters. There was the best equipment for shooting here. Boss did not have to go elsewhere to train.

'Is the boss in danger?'

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