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Chapter 433 I'm going to make a deal with this man

The long arrow not only penetrated the tree trunk, but also clearly shot a huge hole in the tree trunk!

The copper coins were carried by long arrows and shot into the trunk of the tree, and they were all deformed!

How is this done? Not only is it accurate, but it is also brutal and fierce!

Nan Bomin pulled out the long arrow and counted three copper coins!

Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go back to meet the prince.

Unexpectedly, he heard Nan Bomin exclaim: "There are two more in the trunk!"

Fenghaya's whole body was almost turned to stone!

Nan Bomin's voice was very loud, and everyone present was a master of martial arts. Although the distance was a bit far away, everyone could hear him clearly.

Chu Qingge, the ninth princess of the Chu Kingdom, galloped on her horse. A hundred steps away, she shot five copper coins with one arrow, and all of them were firmly embedded in the trunk of a tree!

god!

Only God can do it!

Feng Liye looked at the figure on her back. She was indifferent and elegant, and there was always a faint smile on her lips.

She looked so careless and half-smiling, she looked like a heartless little girl.

But she, time and time again, stunned everyone's attention!

The big palms tightened again and again, and there was a faint tingling pain in the chest.

The more outstanding a dead woman is, the farther away she seems from him.

He expected her to stay where she was and wait, but she had gone too far!

"Okay!" Nanyang was the first to applaud! His hearty laughter didn't even contain the slightest hint of jealousy.

I’m really applauding!

Nan Mingyue is absolutely incomparable to such terrifying archery skills, and she knows it well.

Nan Mingyue got off the horse, walked to Nan Yang, and lowered her head.

"Mother, I'm sorry, my daughter can't do it."

"I know." But Nanyang didn't blame her at all. There was nothing to blame for things beyond her ability.

If she could do it but didn't do it, then that's the punishment she deserves.

Chu Qingge jumped off the horse and walked slowly to Nanyang.

There is no pride in winning, but she never lets go of what she wants.

"How about it? Can I take him away, Prince?"

Nanyang looked back at Feng Liye.

Today's Crown Prince is indeed a little weak. He was injured to begin with, and when he fought with himself just now, his heart was hurt again.

The breath is disordered and the true energy is reversed. If it were not for his own strength, he would have collapsed by now.

But his face, that cold and solemn face with a sickly pale face, really makes people fall in love with him more and more, and the more they fall in love with him, the more reluctant they are to look away.

"Okay, today, I won't fight with you."

Nanyang squeezed the palm of his hand, as if he had to endure the pain and cut his heart.

With great difficulty, she finally looked away from Feng Liye's face, and she looked at Chu Qingge.

"Ninth Princess, I admire your archery skills. I'll let you go for now, but..."

She raised her lips and smiled wantonly and heartily: "I am determined to make a decision on this man. No matter how powerful you are, I will never give in!"

With a wave of his hand, Nanyang turned around and left.

Nan Mingyue walked behind her. When she passed by Chu Qingge, she leaned forward and said lightly: "I admire you!"

After that, he also quickened his pace and walked away.

Nan Bomin walked at the end, and after saying hello to Feng Liye, Nan Bomin came to Chu Qingge.

"The Ninth Princess's archery skills are superb. I admire you very much. However, my mother..."

He took a breath and then said: "She will not give up easily if she is determined to achieve something, so..."

After hesitating for a moment, he said again: "Please take care of yourself, Princess Ninth."

Nan Bomin also left, and Qingge turned around and looked at the man who was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"How much blood do you think you still have to vomit? When people say you won't give up, isn't that a recognition of your beauty? Why are you so angry?"


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