【As I like...? 】

【What do you like? 】

Before Zhou Huaiyan had time to understand the meaning of Ah Fei's words, the Eighth Prince on the opposite side agreed.

"Okay! How do we play?!

…

A quarter of an hour later——

One by one, the foreign slaves tied arrows to their targets and stood in the paddock in the distance. The rules Zhou Huaiyan gave were very simple: shoot arrows at the targets.

There were a total of 100 slaves in the enclosure, and 100 targets that could be moved around at will. Ah Fei and the Eighth Prince each held 100 arrows, one with red and one with blue feathers to distinguish them. The arrow that hit the red center counted as one target.

The winner is determined by the number of targets. If there is a tie, the one with the shortest time wins.

However, the sharp arrows originally used to kill people have been replaced with balls of cloth dyed with paint.

The second prince did not participate in the competition, saying that he was there to be a referee for them. As for the third prince, his mother's family had just been raided, and he came today just to see Zhou Huaiyan's jokes and did not want to get involved.

So in the end, only Zhou Huaiyan and the Eighth Prince participated in this archery competition.

The eighth prince looked at the terrified slaves of the foreign race below the enclosure and smiled a bloody smile.

"What if I really shot someone to death?"

Although the arrows had been processed, it would still be easy to kill a few slaves if Zhou Huaiyin aimed at the fatal spot.

"This is really puzzling,"

Zhou Huaiyan smiled and threatened in the most casual tone.

"Then I will have no choice but to go to the Municipal Office and investigate the person who committed the dereliction of duty."

Although the eighth prince Zhou Huaiyin was not very smart, he was an excellent archer. He even won the first place in the last spring hunting. At this distance, he would never shoot someone to death.

"snort!"

The Eighth Prince snorted coldly.

"What?"

Zhou Huaiyan did not answer immediately, but took a bite of the cake nonchalantly, paused for a moment, and fed the remaining half to the kitten in his arms.

The latter was stunned for a moment, blushed, but still opened his mouth and ate it carefully.

This scene simply confirmed the rumor that Zhou Huaiyan was obsessed with foreign slaves, and even the second prince, who had been skeptical, believed it without a doubt.

When Zhou Huaiyin could no longer bear it, the young man slowly opened his mouth.

"I want your Akabane bow."

Lao Ba is most proud of his archery skills, and what he treasures most now is the Red Feather Bow that he won five years ago when he was the champion in a hunting expedition.

Sure enough, Zhou Huaiyin's face turned extremely ugly after these words came out. However, he was silent for a moment, and still responded.

He gave a malicious smile.

"Then, I want your forbidden dagger."

Zhou Huaiyan paused with his fingertips.

"OK."

Upon hearing this, Little Thirteen became extremely worried, and even the Second Prince showed a slightly surprised look.

That forbidden dagger was the relic of the Royal Concubine, and was of the same origin as the Heaven-breaking Halberd of Duke Wei. It was made of meteorite iron and was the only one in the world. It was much more valuable than the Red Feather Bow.

I didn't expect Zhou Huaiyan was really willing to do so.

At this time, the young man changed the subject.

"But you know I'm weak and can't even lift a heavy bow, so I need to find someone to compete with you."

The Eighth Prince frowned before he could even show his smug smile.

"Who do you want on top?!"

His eyes fell on Hongdou. Anyone with a little bit of ear and ears would know that the senior palace maid beside Zhou Huaiyan was given by Duke Wei. She had amazing martial arts skills and was probably also proficient in archery.

"Don't worry, it's not Anko."

Zhou Huaiyan's beautiful peach blossom eyes curved, making many of the young palace maids who were watching blush.

"Let my little cat compete with you."

The young man patted Ah Fei's buttocks, and the latter shuddered at first, and then stood up according to the master's instructions. However, the Eighth Prince did not even look at him, but stared at Zhou Huaiyan.

"How dare you use this slave to humiliate me?"

Zhou Huaiyan did not answer, but waved, and the maid leaned over.

"Anko, go get my forbidden dagger."

"Yes, Your Highness."

At this time, Zhou Huaiyan looked at him.

"Mynah, you have seen my sincerity. If you still refuse, are you afraid that you can't defeat my little cat?"

Zhou Huaiyin was really provoked. Although he knew that this was a provocation, he didn't believe that a slave who was just to be played with and entertained in bed could be that powerful!

The man waved his sleeves——

"Okay, let my second brother be the witness. I'm betting!"

Zhou Huaiyan played with the forbidden dagger in his hand.

"It's a deal."

The eighth prince laughed and had someone take out his Red Feather Bow. The bow was made by the best archer in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was completely red in color and had once been the favorite of a famous general in the previous dynasty.

But Ah Fei had no intention of looking at the so-called divine bow. His face was still red, and he seemed to have not recovered from being touched and hugged by the boy just now.

The master just took a photo... took a photo of him... Having been in the slave camp, Ah Fei knows that men have many special fetishes. Some people like full buttocks. I don't know if the master likes it...

Although he clearly knew that his master was just using him to put on a show for others, when his master hugged him, touched him, and even fed him a half-bitten cake,

Ah Fei still couldn't help but get excited. Obviously, being watched by so many people, obviously it was such a shameful thing, but... but he really, really liked, really liked the master touching him like that. There was even a moment when he wondered if the master would put his hand inside his clothes...

"Here, bow."

At this moment, Hongdou's cold words interrupted Ah Fei's wild thoughts. He was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took it over, his panic unable to be concealed in his movements.

This bow is a bit light, so Duke Wei’s Sky-Breaking Halberd is more handy.

Realizing what a treasonous thing she had been thinking, Ah Fei lowered her head in panic.

However, when other people saw this scene, they were filled with fear and panic, and they were obviously afraid of Zhou Huaiyin.

After all, everyone knew that the Eighth Prince was an excellent archer and had won the title of Spring Hunting for several years. This foreign slave looked frail, but he only won Zhou Huaiyan's favor with his skills in bed.

The Second Prince couldn't help but sigh——

It's a pity about the forbidden dagger. After all, it is the relic of the Royal Concubine and a treasure in the world. I don't know how the National Defense Guild will be furious and denounce us after we lose.

"Master... Master..."

The kitten is a little nervous.

She was not afraid of the Eighth Prince, but was nervous about her master's forbidden dagger. Ah Fei only found out later that the beautiful dagger engraved for her was not only priceless, but also a relic of her master's mother.

If...if I lose...then...

Ah Fei couldn't help shivering.

Zhou Huaiyan stroked the kitten's soft curly fur.

"Go with peace of mind. Didn't Master Wei win before?"

"What if..."

"Nothing can happen."

Zhou Huaiyan slowly cleaned the first arrow for him and handed it to the little cat.

The boy looked him in the eyes and said,

"A Fei, I believe you can win."

"......yes"

Ah Fei stared at him blankly, and gradually tightened the arrow in her hand.

[——I will win for you. ]

After a while, the Second Prince sat down next to Zhou Huaiyan and said slowly,

"Now that we are ready, let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, the Eighth Prince's blue arrow whizzed out -

call out!

It was a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye. Even the slaves in the paddock didn't have time to react before the arrow hit the bull's eye.

The huge impact caused the child to fall backwards to the ground with a loud thud. He curled up in pain and uttered a hoarse whine.

The other foreign children were terrified and immediately ran away in all directions like frightened birds.

As a result, the difficulty of hitting the target has almost increased exponentially.

The palace servants who were watching all around exclaimed in amazement! The servants who were serving the Eighth Prince cheered even more.

The eighth prince Zhou Huaiyin immediately laughed triumphantly and turned around to look at the terrified and desperate expression on the foreign slave next to him.

However, when he looked sideways, he found that the opponent had put three red arrows on the longbow.

"Three arrows at once?"

The second prince Zhou Huaiheng frowned. He looked at the young man beside him, but found that the other party did not show the slightest surprise.

Zhou Huaiheng immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

However, if an ordinary person could shoot three arrows at a fixed target, it would be a very superb archery skill. But if you want to shoot a group of fleeing slaves at such a long distance...

——It’s simply impossible!

Ah Fei lowered her eyes and drew the longbow expressionlessly.

At this moment, the countless children running below are no longer his fellow tribesmen, but the master's targets. His mission is to shoot them all and win what the master wants.

But when all three arrows were fired at once, it was simply—

The Eighth Prince laughed and mocked.

"What a fantasy!"

Instantly! Three red arrows flew out from the bowstring——

The alien boy's terrifying strength instantly made the arrow reach a speed that broke the limit of human vision.

From a human's perspective, the arrow seemed to have suddenly disappeared from the longbow.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The shocking sound of breaking through the air echoed throughout the paddock——

The three foreign children who were running for their lives in panic didn't know what was happening. They felt a pain in their backs and fell down suddenly.

Three red arrows hit the bull's eye.

"......"

There was a dead silence around the stands until a long time later, when a trembling and shocking sound of a target being reported came from below, even so high that it almost broke the sound.

"Three arrows... All three arrows hit the target!!!"

Boom!

The whole audience was shocked——

The Second Prince's usual smile disappeared at this moment, but his first reaction was not to look at Ah Fei, but to turn around and look at Zhou Huaiyan.

The latter, however, was not paying any attention to the game at this moment, and even when he heard the news that all three arrows had been hit, he did not show the slightest bit of surprise. Instead, he was holding the priceless forbidden dagger, carefully carving a piece of sunken wood,

It vaguely looks like a cat.

As if noticing his gaze, the handsome young man turned his head and showed him the wood cat in his hand with a smile.

"Second brother, tell me, if we give this to Ah Fei as a reward for his victory, will he be happy?"

"......"

The second prince Zhou Huaiheng narrowed his eyes.

[——I’m actually certain that I’ll win.]

"There are indeed many hidden talents around my ninth brother. Even the servant on the bed has such special skills."

"That's natural,"

Zhou Huaiyan stroked the little sunken wood cat in his hand, seemingly unable to hear the temptation and ridicule in it. He suddenly moved closer, as if to convey some secret.

The second prince didn't understand what was going on, but he followed his instructions and came over. However, the next second he heard Zhou Huaiyan say,

"Brother, you know that people who practice martial arts have the most flexible bodies, especially those who are very good at archery. When they lie down, the muscles of their shoulders and backs, and the curves of their waists are really... beautiful."

“…”

At that moment, the second prince only felt as if a car rumbled past his face.

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