"Little princess, it's your turn, please."
Wei Feng raised his chin slightly, his face was full of contempt instead of any respect.
"But we agreed in advance that the little princess mainly lost, so don't cry later. The bet between the Eighth Prince and me remains the same."
"Nuobao will never lose, let alone cry."
But she must make Wei Feng cry today.
"If I win, you will not only bark like a dog, but also apologize to my brother."
Nuobao stood in front of his brother with a protective attitude.
"hehe……"
Wei Feng's expression was full of disdain, and he didn't take Nuobao seriously at all.
A three-year-old breast dumpling still wants to beat him?
It’s impossible to even dream of it!
"Okay, I promise you."
After Wei Feng finished speaking, he did not forget to mock Mu Lianjing in an attempt to provoke him.
"I didn't expect the eighth prince to be a weakling who only hides behind his sister."
Mu Lianjing crossed his arms, not being fooled at all, "Why, are you envious?"
The more he talked, the more proud he became, and he looked extremely proud.
"It's useless to be envious. Even if you have a sister, she's not as smart and capable as my Nuobao."
Wei Feng snorted coldly, thinking, how arrogant you are now, how miserable you will lose later.
"Come on Nuobao!!" Mu Lianjing clenched his fists and shouted loudly.
All the people from the Eighth Prince's faction echoed his words and shouted:
"Come on little princess, you can definitely do it!"
Although they didn't feel that Nuobao could win.
But the momentum cannot be lost!
Wei Feng folded his arms and laughed.
Behind him were several half-year-old boys, all of whom were from the camp of the four or five princes.
"I don't know what the eighth prince was thinking, but he asked a three-year-old princess to take his place..."
"The little princess can't even hold a bow and arrow, how do you expect her to defeat the prince!"
"It's really hilarious. The little princess hasn't even been weaned yet. Do you think she's playing house?"
"The Eighth Prince only has this ability, he can't do anything."
"Hahahahaha..."
Several people burst into laughter, their laughter full of ridicule.
The struggle between the princes can be seen from an early age.
The playmates following them represent the forces behind each prince.
Among the sarcastic voices around.
Nuobao raised his head and chest, and stepped forward majestically.
The short legs took an aggressive step.
Those who didn't know better thought she was going to fight.
"Little princess, take it."
The eunuch handed over a willow bow.
He was very doubtful that Nuobao's limp little arms could handle such a heavy bow.
This bow is made of willow wood, a lighter material, and is specially made for the prince who has just learned archery.
Compared to other heavy bows, this bow can be said to be the lightest.
But no matter how light the weight is.
The arm strength of a three-year-old baby is simply not enough to pull the string of a bow.
That's why everyone is laughing.
In their opinion, instead of letting Nuo Bao go up and embarrass himself, Mu Lianjing might as well just admit defeat.
Wei Feng always teased her that she couldn't even hold a bow.
Nuobao took the willow bow steadily, put two fingers on the bowstring, and pulled it open easily.
She thought the bow would be heavy, but she didn't expect it to be so light.
Nuobao can even draw the two-hundred-pound black iron bow from heaven, let alone a mere willow bow.
In the past, this bow was not even Nuobao's toy.
The bows and arrows she plays are at least spiritual weapon level.
This was beyond everyone's expectation.
"This, how is this possible?"
"How can the little princess draw the bow string..."
"When I first learned archery, I had to practice for several months before I could draw the bow string. I was already six years old at that time, and the little princess was only three years old..."
"Don't talk about you, let's just say that the eighth prince with the best qualifications also practiced for a month before he could draw the bow."
"I didn't expect the little princess to be more powerful than the eighth prince? You really can't tell a person's face!"
Not only was Mu Lianjing not angry, but he also showed a proud expression.
That is, of course his sister is awesome.
"Heh, so what."
Wei Feng's face was ugly and he couldn't help but snorted: "Just because she can draw the bow string does not mean she can shoot an arrow."
Nuobao loosened his fingers, and the arrow flew out like a meteor.
The sharp sound that broke through the air was like an invisible slap, slapping Wei Feng loudly on the face.
Wei Feng's eyes widened in shock and he lost his voice: "How is this possible!!"
Nuobao used her strength to tell him that not only could she shoot arrows, but she could also shoot accurately.
Snapped!
A wooden sign fell down without injuring the pigeon at all.
You know, Wei Feng just shot and killed several homing pigeons!
Those homing pigeons in mid-air seemed to have received some instructions, and they took the initiative to fly in front of Nuobao.
She even deliberately exposed the wooden sign on her foot so that she could shoot more accurately.
Wei Feng's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he kept shouting: "Impossible, this is impossible!"
Is this a coincidence?
"Ha! Who said just now that we, Nuobao, can't shoot arrows?"
Mu Lianjing's face turned red with excitement, and his eyes were astonishingly bright.
This is simply more exciting than him winning!
After Nuobao shot ten arrows, he put down the bow in his hand.
She shook her arm quietly, feeling a little sore.
The human body is too weak and not as useful as her own body.
Nuobao's archery skills were taught by his uncle, the Emperor of Heaven.
She used to go to the edge of the demon world with her uncle to practice, specializing in shooting those demon birds that eat and harm people.
The birds in the demon world can fly much faster than pigeons.
For a while, the birds in the demon world became frightened when they saw her, and their wings almost flashed with sparks when they ran away.
Don't underestimate Nuobao, she has several bird lives on her hands!
"Little princess..."
The eunuch quickly trotted over to take stock of the fallen wooden signs, his voice trembling with shock.
"The little princess shot down eight wooden signs in total."
Nuobao was not too surprised by this result.
She did this on purpose.
Otherwise she could hit all the wooden signs.
But if he behaves too well, he can easily be suspected of being a monster.
That's why Nuobao hid part of his strength.
"The little princess wins!" the eunuch shouted in a long voice.
Hearing this, everyone who was in shock came back to their senses.
Everyone's face was full of shock and disbelief.
"This, how is this possible?"
"Brother, Nuobao wins."
Nuobao jumped up to him.
Mu Lianjing was so excited that he picked up Nuobao and spun it around several times, cheering excitedly:
"Nuobao, Nuobao, you are so great!"
After getting excited, Mu Lianjing remembered Wei Feng.
He finally found a chance to counterattack, and of course he would not let Wei Feng go.
"Wei Feng, you lose! According to the agreement, you have to lie down and imitate the barking of a dog!"
Nuobao added: "I still have to apologize to my brother."
Mu Lianjing was arrogant, "Yes! Kneel down and kowtow to this prince to apologize!"
"Impossible!" Wei Feng clenched his fists tightly, his face twisted with anger.
"This is impossible! You must have used some trick to cheat!"
Mu Lianjing didn't like hearing this.
"Who are you saying is cheating? You are not clean and you think others are as insidious as you?"
Nuobao echoed angrily, "Insidious!"
"Anyway, I will never give up!" Wei Feng was so angry that he threw the bow in his hand to the ground.
"You won with no force. You either cheated or used some evil method. I don't accept it!"
Wei Feng finally found the reason and insisted:
"That's right, all those pigeons flew towards the little princess just now. She must have used some kind of magic!!"
"Brother, he refuses to accept it!"
Nuobao's cute face turned red with anger.
I have never seen such a shameless person, bullying a child is justified!
"Aren't you convinced?" Mu Lianjing's face turned cold, and he seemed to still have a bit of Mu Han's aura.
"That prince will convince him today!"
Mu Lianjing said angrily: "Here comes someone, beat him up!!"
Damn it! He has put up with this bullshit for a long time. He usually just finds trouble, but now he dares to slander Nuobao as a magician.
Today he has to beat his real father until he can't even recognize him!
Nuobao excitedly squeezed his little pink fist, eager to try, "Brother, beat him, beat him!"
