"Wow!" All title deeds!
The people sitting couldn't help but take a breath of air. Murong Mogui was the second prince of the Yun Kingdom, and he had a lot of property in his name. He had the title deed of the house in hand, and he had a lot of income every year. He took this as a bet, which was really too much. However, it was a sure-win gamble, and he had to let it go once.
Even if this bastard suddenly becomes enlightened, what can he do?
"What is the third brother and sister planning to bet on?" Murong Mo giggled as he rolled his eyes.
Helplessly digging his ears, Feng Qingge let out a disdainful breath, squinted at Murong Mo, and hummed, "His Royal Highness, the second prince, joking, Qingge didn't bet anything with you, you insisted on giving it to me. Things, I will definitely live up to your good intentions, and accept them reluctantly!"
Since Murong Mo spoke in person and used the land deed as a reward, why couldn't she bet once?
Almost spitting up blood by Feng Qingge, Murong Mo clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, but there are rewards and punishments. If you lose, you have to give me the third brother's land deed!"
"Your Highness Second Prince, the reward is naturally decided by the emperor himself. What's more, Qingge is competing with Qi's heroine, what are you talking about." She gave Murong Mo a blank look, and Feng Qingge looked at the people on the stage coldly. .
They had been standing here for so long, but they didn't see Murong Hao open to give them a seat. As soon as they came, he gave them a slap in the face. What the emperor did was really amazing.
Murong Hao stroked his beard lightly, nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then Princess Ying'er of Qi country will compare with Feng Qingge to see who is more powerful. This reward, the gold medal for avoiding death, counts?"
With a wave of his hand, the golden thing appeared in Murong Hao's hand. It was carved with a golden dragon, with two big characters written on it, and at the very end, there were two other big characters, Jia! The sharp-eyed people have already seen it, but they can't even breathe smoothly.
Gahai's death-free gold medal, what does this mean?
This means that no matter which country you go to, even if you commit murder, you can avoid the death penalty! The power of Gaya Sea is enough to keep a person! And this gold medal, there are only ten, scattered in the corners of Xingyue Continent.
It's just that they never thought that one of the ten gold medals was actually in the hands of Yun Guo Murong Hao! And he, actually using it as a bet this time, is really a luxury!
Seeing everyone's stunned expressions, Murong Hao was even more proud. He intends to marry the state of Qi, and Zhao Ying'er is the perfect candidate. Moreover, he also discussed with the Emperor Qi that he would get married immediately. This death-free gold medal is sent out, and it will return to his hands at that time. Therefore, he just acted as a facade to let the people here know that he also has a different relationship with Jia Hai.
"Jia Hai's death-free gold medal is the invincible protection that roams the continent." His jaw was about to fall to the ground, Zhao Wulin's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled. This Murong Hao, who had stepped into the coffin with one foot, actually had a gold medal for avoiding death!
This is a good thing, must get it!
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the death-free gold medal, and only Feng Qingge noticed Mu Cangyun's expression at the moment.
His face was cold, his whole body was enveloped by a layer of cold aura, the light in his black eyes flickered uncertainly, his sword brows were furrowed, and the fire in his eyes wished to burn everything in front of him, but he sat indifferently, without any movement.
Thinking of him galloping around the world, after winning this death-free gold medal, he gave it to his father Murong Hao without hesitation, hoping that one day, the death-free gold medal would be able to play a role and protect the safety of the country of Yun.
But now, his father emperor has easily shown the death-free gold medal, and the people here are all people from other dependent countries. Once the news spreads, people from other countries will definitely be watching the death-free gold medal, whether it is Either Feng Qingge or Zhao Ying'er will be killed!
"Ying'er is late..." At the moment when everyone was shocked, a voice like an oriole sounded.
But outside the podium, the woman in the emerald green shirt stepped out with a faint smile. The long green dress was split from both sides, revealing her long white legs. A piccolo was tied to the belt. The skirt had reached her crotch. The top was only wrapped with a tube top. Her hair was twisted lightly, she bowed gently, generous without losing her manners, her eyes swept over the fat Feng Qingge, but she showed a look of disdain.
With such a stunning beauty, Murong Hao's eyes were even brighter. He looked at Zhao Ying'er carefully. The beauty in front of her was as beautiful as a hibiscus out of water. This green dress made her so spotless, as if she was born. The fairy is like a fairy, which makes people feel shocked.
Licking his lips, Murong Hao said with a smile: "It's all right, Ying'er, Ying'er, what a good name. Qingge, you can't bully Ying'er, I don't see you going through a hundred steps, just look at the two of you. How's your bow and arrow?"
"Yes!" Zhao Ying'er laughed softly, she subconsciously glanced at Mu Cangyun in the wheelchair, and saw that his face was sallow, his whole body was like malnutrition, and he was extremely thin. A look of disgust emerged, and Zhao Ying'er avoided Mu Cangyun.
She couldn't help but tremble in her heart, she really never thought that the God of War had become like this. Fortunately, her father did not marry her to such a man at the beginning, and it was really fortunate.
"The rules are very simple. The one who hits the red heart wins. If both of them hit the shot, the distance will increase by ten feet." Murong Mo didn't bother to explain the rest. Anyway, it was all meat on the knife, and it was a settled fact. Maybe the winner will be decided in one round, and Feng Qingge has no advantage at all.
Weighing the bow and arrow in her hand, Feng Qingge just smiled coldly, thinking that she is also a sharpshooter. With Barrett's sniper rifle in her hand, the chance of being hit by a blind sniper is over 90%. What's more, she is also a chef, and she is required to be very precise about the ingredients. The training of knife skills has allowed her to master skills that are rare for ordinary people. And this mere archery is like a child's department for her.
but……
The corner of her mouth lifted, Feng Qingge stretched out her hand to put the arrow on her bowstring, and clumsily pulled the bowstring and arrow. Before everyone could react, she suddenly let go, only to hear a "hum", the arrow Still on the bowstring, didn't shoot at all.
And the silly Feng Qingge was still staring ahead, as if looking for where her arrow had hit.
"Hahaha!" For a while, the hilarious laughter continued, and with the archery skills of Feng Qingge, he dared to go forward to fight, it was simply asking for his own death!
Grabbing his head, Feng Qingge looked at the crowd in a puzzled way, and those big twinkling eyes looked at the person opposite, and said a little dejectedly: "This is not easy to shoot, the arrows can't fly, I can play alone. No, let Mu Cangyun play with me, I promise not to cause trouble!"
With that said, Feng Qingge stretched out four fingers and said inarticulately: "I will send four, I really won't make trouble, I will send four."