Chapter 142:-for-tat (5)

The heart was beating the drums, she wasn't sure.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Ling Luo was a little anxious, and shouted loudly, "Please accept mercy!" ”

He stood up for her, and she couldn't watch him get hurt.

However, before Ling Luo's words fell, the pitch-black arrow had already shot out of the air, making a whistling sound, leaving three black afterimages.

Xuanyuan Yu stood in place, not resisting or dodging. Smiling, he let the three arrows hit his chest.

"Scum!"

"Young Master Yu!"

At the critical moment, Ling Luo and Sheng Ge called out at the same time.

Who knows, the pitch-black arrow was still an inch away from Xuanyuan Yu's chest, and it stopped, and the black demonic qi circulating above it was also a lot weaker out of thin air.

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and easily grabbed the three wooden arrows, and the black demonic qi touched his skin, making a "snort" sound.

Chen Moxu was startled, his eyes widened suddenly, and the pitch-black bow and crossbow in his hand slowly drooped.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I have conceded." Xuanyuan Yu smiled lightly, a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed three points of smile, three points of indifference, and four points of cunning.

After finishing speaking, he exerted a slight force in his hand, and with a "snap", the three arrow feathers were broken alive.

Broken wood falls on the bluestone slabs as if in the cruelest irony.

The expression on Chen Moxu's face can be described as vivid, since he was born, he has not been defeated, and he is known as the first genius, and now this glory has been easily destroyed by an uneducated beggar.

The other party's calm demeanor, as well as the smiling and moaning face, all stimulated him crazily.

Beggar!

Beggar!!

Chen Moxu roared angrily in his heart, the pain was even more uncomfortable than directly stabbing him.

He is the crown prince, the royal family, and the future emperor.

He can't be angry when he loses, he can't kill when he loses, because he has to maintain his demeanor, he has to maintain the image that he has carefully maintained for a long time.

Yes, Chen Moxu continued to be expressionless, continued to be indifferent as ice, glanced at Ling Luo lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Very good." ”

Then he put away his bow and turned to leave. Step by step, he left the venue of the coming-of-age ceremony and left the Ling Mansion.

Ling Luo let out a long sigh of relief, his legs were a little weak, and when he realized it, a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

Xuanyuan Yu helped her carefully, with a lot of concern on his face, and said, "Luo'er, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Ling Luo shook his head, stretched out a hand, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and stood up straight.

When she was in the confrontation, she didn't realize it, and when Chen Moxu left, she felt that her whole person was almost about to collapse.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left.

The crowd, immersed in extreme shock, had lost the ability to speak when they realized this fact.

Xuanyuan Yu held Ling Luo in one hand, and the elegant sky blue brocade ribbon in the other, walked in front of Ling Zhan, and knelt down.

"Yu is favored by the third lady, which is really a blessing for three lives. In the future, I will do my best to treat Luo'er wholeheartedly, and hope that General Ling will be fulfilled. ”

Ling Zhan looked at the family in front of him who could defeat His Royal Highness the Crown Prince without making a move, and he was churning inside. The two shou eyebrows frowned together, and their eyes were full of suspicion.

This man, whether it is his appearance or cultivation, is of the highest quality, and the entire Xijiu Kingdom is afraid that he will not be able to find a better person, but his identity is too humble.