A servant from Qing family felt a little embarrassed: "Boss, there are many bullet marks on the mountain, and it is impossible to tell which one was left by him."

"I'm prepared," Qingyi said calmly: "Let Xie Bin take you to find you."

Xie Bin, the name of the sniper.

"So, boss, you want to see the distribution of his bullet marks, so you asked me to change him to bullets?" asked the sniper Xie Bin.

Just now, Xie Bin was shooting with a sniper rifle. He stood up and deliberately left a single armor-piercing incendiary bomb.

At the front end of the special-seeded bullet of a sniper rifle, different bullets have different patterns. For example, there is an orange-red circle in front of the armor-piercing incendiary bomb to distinguish the differences between bullets.

However, most people will not use this special-seeded bullet when shooting targets.

Now you only need to find these special-seeded bullets on the mountain behind the target to know which ones were fired by Qingchen.

Sometimes Xie Bin feels that his young boss is really a monster and often thinks about the details they ignore when doing things.

He couldn't help but wonder, how did this monster come about?

There should be no more evil boy than this Qingyi.

Xie Bin took more than a dozen servants from Qing's family to the back of the target, searched for bullet marks on the mountain, and then marked them one by one with marks.

Qingchen fired a total of 17 shots, one of which was on the target and rubbed the edge of the target paper, and the rest fell off the target.

Under the leadership of Xie Bin, Qingyi's servant took more than an hour to find all the bullet marks.

Qingyi stood in the distance and looked at the marked bullet marks, but he could not see the connection between these bullet marks.

"Xie Bin, you take a photo of this and send it to the think tank around my father to analyze it. Is there any connection between the graphics composed of these bullet marks?" Qing Yi said.

"Okay," Xie Bin sent the photo.

But half an hour later, Qingyi's father's think tank replied: "There is no obvious rule to be found."

What this means is that when Qingchen shot, he did not secretly leave traces of his own showing off his skills in the process of hiding his weakness.

Sniper Xie Bin thought for a while and said, "Boss, it seems that he has no skills."

Qing nodded: "I overestimate him. With the crazy power of showing off pistols and automatic rifles in front of him, he really doesn't look like a person who can hide his weakness."

"Boss, the gun feel is absolutely amazing within 200 meters," Xie Bin reminded.

"Well, I know," Qing nodded: "But it's limited. I'm not afraid of a crazy person, I'm afraid of those hiding in the dark."

However, what he didn't know was that Qingchen even pretended to be crazy, just to make his acting without any flaws.

There have never been only one hero and monster in this world. Although Qingchen is still a young man, he rarely has the intention of vanity.

Therefore, hiding the clumsy means hiding the clumsy. If you still secretly show off your skills in the process of hiding the clumsy, that is stupid.

At this moment, Li Changqing on the floating car said earnestly: "Today, you practice sniper rifles. When you hit a 600-meter target for the first time, I was surprised to be able to get on the target, so there is no need to be discouraged. I have explained to the sniper field that you can come here to practice guns in the future and you can always move unobstructed."

As he said that, Li Changqing took out a card and said, "Scan it with your phone so that no matter where you go, you can verify your identity with your phone. Except for a few places under martial law, you can go to the entire Banshan Manor. You can even enter and exit Banshan Manor freely."

"Is this suitable?" Qing Chen said in confusion.

"It's appropriate. You'll be the fighting teacher at Li's School soon. You have a high status within Li's School," said Li Changqing. "If a student doesn't respect you, you can beat him up no matter which room he is from, and he can't fight back."

"The school's teaching... has such a high status?" Qingchen was puzzled.

"Yes, the younger generation of the Li family cannot contradict the elders in person, and no one can contradict the head of the family. There is only one person in this family who has the final say, that is, the head of the family," said Li Changqing.

Qingchen understood that this was a very centralized family, and the status of the head of the family was no different from that of the emperor.

Li Changqing looked at Qingchen with a smile: "In the school, you only need to take two days of classes a week after the martial arts lecture hall is opened. However, if you want to gain a foothold in the Li school, you must have real skills. Today, many young generations have received the news that you want to open a martial arts lecture hall, so they are all waiting."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Li Changqing smiled and said, "Are you still willing to be a teacher now?"

"I'm willing," Qingchen nodded.

"Hey, you didn't refuse this time," Li Changqing said curiously: "Why?"

Qingchen said calmly: "You have given too much."

In fact, Qingchen was willing to go to school to be a teacher because Li Shutong called him before traveling: As the condition for his master to leave City No. 18, Qingchen wanted to choose a disciple from the Li family as a continuation of the knight.

Just like when Li Shutong became a disciple, it was Li Shutong's master who was entrusted by the head of the Li family, the inheritance of this generation has now been here.

Qingchen had asked Li Shutong before: "What if there is not even a single person who can care about this generation of Li's family?"

Li Shutong's answer was: "Then wait for the next generation. Anyway, your life is still long, and there is no problem to be able to survive for five or six generations. I didn't agree to have a inheritance soon. When you survive for five or six generations, no one will remember this promise. Remember, the inheritance of the knight is better than a bad one."

Qingchen: "..."

The master probably wanted to say that he really couldn't find a debt.

But it was not stated explicitly.

Maybe this is the Knight of Justice, and I don’t know where it fell from.

...

...

Li's School is in the 'Zhixin Villa'.

The entire Zhixin Villa is very large, even larger than Li Changqing's "Feiyun Villa" and Li Yinuo's "Qingshan Villa" combined.

There are two trees in front of the gate of the villa, one of which is a jujube tree and the other is also a jujube tree.

At the door, all the servants of the Li family were waiting outside the door. Some were kowtowing melon seeds, some were chatting, waiting for their young master and the lady to finish class.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Qingchen has a sense of déjà vu as a private school in the old society.

Li Changqing explained: "There are no servants in the school. The coursework is from morning to evening, and the lunch is taken from home. In the school, the children of the Li family are not allowed to compete with each other, and they must do everything themselves. Of course, not all children have to go to this school, but only by graduating from the school can important positions be arranged in the family."

"Since you can only arrange a job after graduation from here, is there anyone not coming to class?" Qingchen was puzzled.

"Of course," Li Changqing said and looked at Li Tongyun: "You come here to class honestly in the future. Have you heard that? My second brother left early, so no one cares about you, but I will take care of you in the future. If you want to skip school, I will beat you up."

Li Tongyun was about to cry without tears. She finally escaped from the superficial world to the inner world without having to go to school. She just wanted to be a rich woman in the consortium quietly.

Why did you suddenly have another mother?!

Qingchen suddenly asked, "You said before, the martial arts lecture hall has been reopened, so this martial arts lecture hall has been opened before?"

"Well," Li Changqing said: "But only took a while, there was only one teacher. Later, after the teacher left the family, the martial arts lecture hall was closed."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Why did the teacher leave? Even the martial arts lecture hall was closed: "Is there anything special about this teacher?"

"There is nothing special, it's my seventh brother," Li Changqing said calmly: "After he was a teacher, the students behind him will never accept the new teaching, so no one can continue to teach, and no one will be coaxed away when they come."

Isn’t your seventh brother my master? Qingchen muttered in his heart.

It turns out that this is also considered as a son inheriting his father's business?

Li Yinuo suddenly said, "Auntie, I heard that you were all coaxed away?"

"Hahahaha, you have heard of this, too?" Li Changqing smiled and concealed his embarrassment: "Who told you?"

Qingchen's expression became strange, so Li Changqing was the culprit for the closure of the martial arts lecture hall, but now the other party wants to reopen the martial arts lecture hall himself.

Just as several people were about to enter Zhixin Villa, someone suddenly came out among the servants and said seriously: "Good morning, Boss Changqing."

Li Changqing asked with a smile: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Is this person next to you a new teacher in the martial arts hall?" the servant asked politely.

"That's right, it's him," Li Changqing said: "You want to ask him to discuss it?"

"That's the point," said the servant: "I also specialize in fighting and think privately that I am more suitable for being a martial arts lecturer than him."

Li Changqing smiled. Not only did she not stop her, she promised Qizhong: "If you can beat him, I will find your sales contract from the company and tear it off, and allow you to enter the martial arts lecture hall as a teacher."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Li Changqing was not afraid of big trouble when watching the fun.

However, it was not over yet. Li Changqing immediately said to all the servants: "The conditions I give to everyone are the same. If he wins, he can get rid of his slavery and become a teacher."

Qingchen was stunned. There must be at least thirty or forty servants here!

He clearly saw that everyone's eyes were bright!

The key is that there are no masters of high level hidden here, right?

Li Changqing turned his head and looked at Qingchen and chuckled, "There is one thing you don't have to worry about. Yesterday I told those little bastards that whoever dares to bring servants above E-level will not have to leave the Mid-Season Manor for a year in the future."

"Completely, did you tell them to come?" Qingchen grasped the key point.

Li Changqing smiled and said, "Otherwise, how can you convince the public?... Don't worry, they will be convinced after this fight."

Qingchen looked at the servants surrounding him and confirmed carefully: "They are coming one by one, right?"

The servants were stunned for a moment, and then sincerely said, "It's one by one, please don't worry."

"That's good," Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The servants were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other and listened to Qingchen's meaning. As long as they were going one by one, there seemed to be no problem.

In Zhixin Villa, in the square main hall, the teacher is teaching mathematics classes.

While class was in, screams and wails suddenly came from outside the courtyard, one after another.
To be continued...