"Get out, you rebellious son! Stop talking nonsense! This Khan is the God of Mobei."
The Khan of Mobei had long disliked his son, or rather, he was also dissatisfied with the old priest. He was obviously the Khan of Mobei, but when the old priest was around, his words were more effective than his as the Khan.
Fortunately, the current priest was promoted by him and listens to him the most.
Now that his son was obviously preventing him from marrying the princess, the Khan of Mobei was furious. He took the bow and arrow handed to him by his men and immediately shot it at the wedding sedan chair.
Lang Yuan was about to throw a stone to hit the arrow, but he didn't expect that the arrow from the Mobei Khan not only flew away, but also was twenty meters away from the wedding sedan.
The Khan of Mobei's face darkened. He was Baturu of Mobei, known as a master archer. It was impossible for him to shoot so far away.
The Khan of Mobei fired the second shot, but his hand shook and it missed again.
The unwilling Khan of Mobei wanted to shoot the third arrow, but his body suddenly shook and he felt a little dizzy. He felt that the sun was too hot and too dazzling.
"Khan"
The servants of the Mobei Khan quickly rushed forward to support their master.
With a clatter, the bow and arrow were dropped to the ground by the Mobei Khan. He supported himself with the help of a servant and managed to steady himself. He ordered, "Come here, take Princess Changning to her tent to rest. I will see you again when I am free."
No one expected such an outcome. They were stunned for a moment as they watched the Mobei Khan being helped away with heavy steps.
They did not believe what the Seventh Prince had just said.
The goddess of Mobei cannot be Yan Yang or Bei Shi.
But now, they believe it a little bit.
Their Khan is a great archer. Even though he is old, the arrows he shoots will not miss the target so wildly.
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