Godlike Marksmanship Shocks the Whole Family

She had heard that her eldest brother was the strongest.

He was a soldier king.

His combat ability ranked third in the entire country.

As long as she could beat him,

she would be only two steps away from being number one in the country.

Her three brothers stopped holding back.

Her eldest, second, and third brothers attacked almost at the same time.

A punch, a chokehold, and a knife-hand strike.

They struck at the girl from three directions.

The tense, thrilling scene made their mother, Jian Yan, so nervous that her heart rose into her throat.

She roared like a tigress, "You three little brats, if you dare hurt my Huohuo, I won't let you off!"

Hearing their mother's lioness roar,

the three brothers eased up almost at the same time, continuing to attack the girl.

The moment they attacked, a cold smile curled the corners of Ye Huo's lips. Her baggy school uniform did nothing to hinder her agile movements.

Hearing the wind whistle,

she turned and dodged her eldest brother's fist.

Then she shot out her left hand, seized her second brother's tie, and swiftly flipped him over her shoulder, sending him flying.

Before Ye Chen, the domineering CEO, could react, his own little sister had caught him by the neck and flung him through the air, leaving him sprawled on his back.

A burning pain shot through his neck and backside.

His tie had nearly strangled him, and he sat on the floor in a sorry state, gasping for breath.

Her third brother used his palm as a blade and chopped fiercely at her from behind.

A chill swept over Ye Huo's back. Almost instinctively, she leaped up, drew the gun at her waist, and aimed behind her. Bang! She pulled the trigger.

Her third brother stared in shock as the bullet flew with perfect accuracy along his forehead.

It had come within a hair's breadth of killing him on the spot!

Cold sweat poured down his face, and a chill shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Ye Huo lifted her brows slightly and looked back at her stunned third brother, a smile in her eyes.

Her third brother, the film emperor Ye Fan, had devilishly handsome looks and a pair of peach blossom eyes that could captivate all living beings, but his handsome face wore an expression of horror.

He reached up and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, scarcely able to believe he had just brushed shoulders with the Grim Reaper!

Heavens!

Who exactly was his precious little sister? What kind of life had she been living out there all these years?

She was incredible!

If he had seen correctly, Ye Huo hadn't even turned around when she fired, shooting directly behind her.

How powerful did her perception and ability to adapt have to be for her to control the bullet so precisely that it flew past his forehead without veering in either direction?

"Little sister, your marksmanship is practically godlike!"

her eldest brother, Ye Mo, said admiringly.

As a major general in the military, shooting was a required skill for him.

But even he couldn't guarantee that, in such a short time, he could shoot a target without looking and control the bullet's trajectory just right, frightening his opponent without killing them!

She really was incredible!

Her second brother, Ye Chen, climbed to his feet.

He rubbed his eyes too and asked in shock, "Huohuo, how... did you do that?"

Ye Huo put away her gun and smiled wickedly. Parting her red lips, she said calmly, "Practice!"

This was the marksmanship she had practiced after escaping from battlefields more than ten thousand times.

As the queen of the mercenary corps, Ye Huo was a legend and a myth throughout the mercenary world.

All her combat abilities had been forged through one trial by death after another on the battlefield.

In theory, if a person was lucky enough to survive thirty thousand assassination attempts, forty thousand shootings, and fifty thousand shells,

then she could shoot and kill with her eyes closed.

Ye Huo didn't need to see where her opponent was when she fired. She only needed to hear him breathe to pinpoint his location.

She remembered that when the Bloodfire Mercenary Corps had first been established, Snake Demon, Blood Hand, and Thousand Mechanisms had been bullied, some injured and others crippled, while the entire organization had occupied the lowest rung of the international mercenary hierarchy.

Ever since Ye Huo had taken the position of boss, the mercenaries' power had expanded rapidly, and they now stood at the pinnacle of the global mercenary world.

She walked toward her parents, speaking slowly in an ethereal, pleasant voice that carried an innate stubbornness.

"Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Grandpa, you all saw it. I'm strong! Stop sending people to follow me. Let me go to school on my own!"

"But, Huohuo, it's so dangerous out there. Mom can't stop worrying about you..."

Tears filled Jian Yan's eyes, and a faint flush of worry colored her fair cheeks, making her look even prettier. "You're Mom's precious darling. I wish I could stay with you twenty-four hours a day and make up for all the motherly love you missed..."

"All right, stop crying!"

Her grandfather, Ye Zhengyang, had an imposing air even without anger, but the slight upward curve of his lips betrayed the joy in his heart.

"The child has grown up. Don't restrain her; let her grow up freely!"

"That's right. Parents can't stay with their children forever. We have to let her learn to grow up."

Her maternal grandfather, Jian Jingxuan, added calmly.

"Thank you, Grandpa and Grandpa."

Ye Huo smiled at the two old men.

His grandfather had been born in the capital and had been a prominent figure in the chamber of commerce in his youth.

He had founded the Ye Group with his own hands. After decades of development, the Ye family had long since risen to become the wealthiest family, with businesses in every industry.

Her maternal grandfather, meanwhile, was the commanding officer of the Capital Military Region.

Now that both grandfathers had spoken,

her parents finally agreed to let their precious daughter go to school alone.

"Sweetheart, actually, does it matter whether you go to school? Even if you never study a day in your life, Mom can support you forever!"

The great beauty Jian Yan linked arms with her precious daughter and spoke from the bottom of her heart. "Still, it's good to make some friends at school.

You're Mom's precious darling. Come home early after class, and Mom will make you a whole table of delicious food to build up your strength..."

"Got it, Mom."

Her mother held Ye Huo so tightly that her care almost suffocated her.

But seeing the doting look on her mother's face and hearing her doting words,

Ye Huo felt a warmth in her heart.

It was as if heaven meant to give back everything she had once lost.

In all her teenage years of life... Ye Huo had never been as moved as she was now by this honey-sweet family affection.

Mm!

Having a family was a little troublesome, but this feeling was wonderful!