Chapter 108: Waste wood plus waste wood is equal to a miracle?! 5
Whether it was Feng Manxiu’s fake turn or Murong Wushuang’s deliberate fall.
It all looks so natural
No one would have thought that all this was just an illusion
When people talk about that day afterwards, they can't help but admire that these two princes are indeed lucky people!
"Good job!"
After Feng Manxiu whispered something to his head, Murong Wushuang straightened up while holding on to the car wall.
Feng Manxiu just raised the corners of her lips evilly
When she fell to him just now, there was no panic in her eyes, but he could see clearly
"You two princes, are you okay?!"
Jing Jing looked at the two of them worriedly.
"How could something happen? Doesn't General Jin know that this king is the luckiest person in the Aolong Kingdom?"
While saying this, he turned sideways and looked at Murong Wushuang
"Coupled with the luckiest ninth prince in Fengling Kingdom, how could anything happen to us?"
Murong Wushuang secretly laughed in his heart, but his eyes slid towards Feng Mantian and Feng Manlou who climbed out of the wreckage of the hunting car.
"General Jing, it seems that today's hunting king is none other than you!"
After experiencing such a thrilling incident, these two people can still talk and laugh happily
Jing Jing's eyes could not help but flash with admiration.
In his opinion, the two rumored "wastes" in front of him are actually much more promising than the eldest prince and the fourth prince!
"Two princes, please help me!"
Without saying any more, he directly shook the reins and drove the hunting car, chasing the herd of animals.
After catching up with the herd of beasts, he directly stepped on the horse's reins with his feet, aimed left and right with the long bow in his hand, and the beasts fell one after another.
Wherever the hunting car passes, red arrow feathers sway everywhere
The soldiers responsible for driving away the beasts cheered in admiration from time to time
In the entire hunting ground, only the hunting car with a red canopy could be seen swimming like a dragon across the sea.
Woo——
The hunting horn sounds
Jing Jing retracted his hand, held the horse's rein again, and turned the car back to the gentle slope.
On the gentle slope, both the windy sky and the windy buildings were covered in dust and looked miserable.
Feng Manxiu and Murong Wushuang, who got off the hunting car, looked at ease.
Not long after, a guard hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down and informed
"Your Majesty, the prey has been counted!"
"What's the result?" Feng Zhonghe asked in a deep voice.