Chapter 738: What is your identity that you dare to compare with this king?

Dare to vote in reverse!

It's so arrogant!

Even Wen Shizi forgot about the pain in her wrist and looked at her in shock.

Situ Leng also looked at her like a fool.

After a while, he snorted coldly, "Grandstanding!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Gu Mingzhu, who was standing with his back to the pot, and threw out two arrows with a "swish".

"Bang-" sound, right at the bottom of the pot.

So neat that even the sound is consistent.

A group of people looked at the two arrow feathers neatly inserted in the pot, their eyes widened, and they all seemed to have been struck by one hundred and eight heavenly thunderbolts, scorched inside and tender outside, smoking!

it!

the groove!

What hell are they collectively here!

Cast in reverse, and cast two in one, and still hit?

Medium, the, the, the, the......!!!

The sound of "clang" echoed in their ears like a magic sound, and the picture of two arrows entering the pot in front of them was like a strong dazzling, swaying and shaking in front of their eyes......

Correct......

And that's not all.

There was another sound of "clang, clang, clang" again......

Two arrows, four arrows, six arrows, eight arrows, ten arrows......

I saw that the little boy shot neatly, relaxed and casual, every time he became a pair, he must hit a pair......

In the blink of an eye, twelve arrow feathers were neatly inserted in the pot......

Crowd: "......"

The eyeballs had fallen to the mouth of the heart, and they couldn't pick it up anymore, so they stared at the huge eyes that were shocked to the point of being extremely hollow, looking at the dazzling pot that seemed to be wrapped with a golden halo, and was completely unresponsive.

The scene is terrifyingly deadly, like a still scene in a movie.

Only a few yellow leaves drift down in the wind......

……

They don't see people, they must not see people!

This cool throw, this stunt that must be hit, how can it come from the hands of a stinky boy!

What a god this is!

The sons and brothers almost couldn't control their knees and called their fathers!

Wen Shizi forgot that his arm hurt, so he hung his sore arm so weirdly, looking at Gu Mingzhu like a monster.

The little prince was so shocked that he forgot to manage his expressions, and his stunned and unbelievable expression was the same as that of the public.

And the man in green really called "master" in a daze!

Gu Mingzhu clapped his little hands, looked at the little prince, and said with a smile, "Little prince, it's your turn." ”

Situ Leng recovered from the earthquake, and finally understood what he saw in front of him, and his handsome face "swished", and it turned black into the bottom of the pot.

The stinky boy threw twelve arrows in a row, and each time in pairs, and in reverse. If he wants to win, he must throw fourteen arrows in pairs!

He could do it if he threw fourteen arrows in a row, but he couldn't do it if he threw it backwards or in pairs, and he couldn't do it if he threw it in pairs in reverse!

So, as long as he makes a move, there is no suspense, he will lose!

He is Shengjing's little prince who eats, drinks and has fun, is proficient in handsomeness and chic, how can he lose!

There is no way to lose!

This stinky boy, I don't know if he is the famous little prince of Prince Kang's mansion, he has repeatedly lost face, and he just doesn't want to live!

He stared at her with a purple face, eager to swallow her alive.

Gu Mingzhu met his gaze without fear at all, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What's the matter, the little prince doesn't dare to challenge?" ”

Situ Leng was annoyed and embarrassed, and said coldly, "What is your identity, dare to compare with this king?" ”

Gu Mingzhu: "......"

I really want to turn my face and deny it!

raised his eyebrows, and said in disbelief, "What is my identity, I am a citizen of Xichu, isn't the little prince known as invincible in Shengjing, won't it be that even I can't compare to a flat-headed common man, right?" ”