Why do I have the lowest fighting ability among the whole family?

"Cheating! You must have cheated! Otherwise, how could you possibly win against me?!"

Mr. Chen's eyes were red. He grabbed Cheng Jinrong's collar, full of disbelief.

"Let go." Cheng Jinrong looked at him, frowning and saying displeasedly.

Meeting Cheng Jinrong's gaze, Mr. Chen calmly let go of his hand holding his collar.

But he quickly reacted.

"What is your identity? Do you dare to give orders to me?"

In the first half, he was still very energetic, but in the second half, when he met Cheng Jinrong's heavy gaze, his confidence was somewhat deflated.

"There is no way you can win over me!" Mr. Chen affirmed while looking at the pile of prey on the ground.

"My master's riding and shooting skills were taught by famous teachers. How can you, a reckless man like you who has lived in the mountains since childhood, be able to compete with me? You must have cheated!"

The children were already three or four years old when the second prince ascended the throne, which was only three or four years ago.

Mr. Chen is openly trampling on their faces.

Even Cheng Jinrong, who had always been good-tempered, couldn't hold it back now. He stared at Mr. Chen with an increasingly unkind look.

Mr. Chen trembled when he saw him, but he still maintained his dignity and insisted that Cheng Jinrong had cheated.

He was so determined that Yu Qiao was in a dilemma.

Others didn't dare to say anything, for fear of offending this little lunatic and making things difficult.

"Since you think I'm cheating, let's compete again."

Cheng Jinrong said indifferently.

After all, the stakes were quite high, and of course he would be happy to slap Mr. Chen in the face in public.

"Wait." Mr. Chen turned and looked at Pei Shao next to him.

"Since you are so confident, then add another bet."

Cheng Jinrong's eyebrows twitched and he hurriedly asked: "What?"

"Is this Princess Zhaoning? I heard that the emperor's grandson loves the princess very much..." Mr. Chen curled his lips and turned to Pei Shao.

Although others don't know what Princess Zhaoning looks like, she is not an ordinary person.

Chen Guojiu's words are very important in the court. He is Chen Guojiu's old son. He is always very favored in the house, not to mention that his biological sister is still in the harem. Although it is embarrassing now, his reputation is still there. queen.

He naturally knows everything about the affairs in the palace.

I also know a little bit about the eldest princess who just came back and this Princess Zhaoning.

"Since the emperor's grandson is so confident, then how about adding Princess Zhaoning to the bet..."

Before Young Master Chen finished speaking, Cheng Jinrong's face was already so cold that it was about to freeze.

He stretched out his legs and kicked Mr. Chen with almost lightning speed. Mr. Chen groaned and fell off the horse with a painful look on his face.

"Dare to provoke my sister? I think you are tired of living."

Cheng Jinrong's face was cold, and he stared coldly at Mr. Chen lying on the ground as if he were looking at a corpse.

Cheng Jinheng and Cheng Qian also spontaneously protected Pei Shao behind them, staring at Mr. Chen eagerly.

After all, Mr. Chen was fine. He was quickly helped up by the accompanying guards. He wiped the corners of his mouth and stared at Cheng Jinheng with a sinister look.

"Why are the emperor and grandson so angry? Since the emperor is not willing to use Princess Zhaoning as a bet, then he should treat himself as a bet... If I win, I will have to work hard for the emperor and grandson to work as a servant in my Chen Mansion for two days. …”

Mr. Chen said, almost laughing in his heart.

He never thought that he would lose. Even if Cheng Jinrong narrowly won, he must have cheated.

Otherwise, his riding and shooting skills were personally taught by a famous master, and later he could even rival his master. How could Cheng Jinrong, who had lived in the countryside for many years, be able to defeat him? What's more, the horse he used was the best in the field, and Cheng Jinrong's horse was just an underage young horse.

He had no reason to lose at all.

Cheng Jinrong, on the other hand, wanted to express his anger too much.

Mr. Chen took the initiative to increase the bet, and he was naturally happy to see it happen.

But the way he stared at Shao Shao just now really touched his nerves.

At this time, they really wanted to cut this so-called Mr. Chen into pieces.

"Okay, then it's settled." He quickly got on his horse, and Mr. Chen followed closely behind.

"How?" Cheng Jinrong asked, turning his head.

Mr. Chen snorted coldly and winked at the guard behind him, who immediately brought two apples over.

"It's very simple." Mr. Chen raised his chin towards the target standing in the field.

"How about letting people stand at the bull's-eye with an apple on their head, and we shoot arrows on horseback. Whoever can shoot the apple wins?"

"This is too dangerous." Cheng Jinrong disagreed.

"Is your grandson shrinking back?" Mr. Chen vowed: "I can't shoot someone. If your grandson is not confident, then kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, and I will not pursue the matter of cheating today." Yes, how about it?"

Cheng Jinrong almost laughed out loud at his bandit logic.

But Mr. Chen made up his mind and refused to change the competition method. Cheng Jinrong had no choice but to follow him.

Anyway, the person holding the apple is also the bodyguard of his Chen family.

Seeing Cheng Jinrong's compromise, Mr. Chen immediately nodded towards the guards behind him.

The guard swallowed, his legs were shaking as he walked towards the target, his face was pale and bloodless.

There was a look of death on his face.

It wasn't until he stood still at the bull's-eye that he placed the red apple on top of his head with trembling fingers, and then closed his eyes tightly.

His face was still pale and bloodless.

"I will win for sure!" Mr. Chen took the lead and whipped his horse, and the horse immediately galloped out.

He held the horse's belly tightly with his legs, and unambiguously drew the bow and arrow in his hand, aiming at the apple above the guard's head.

"Whoosh-"

An arrow was shot, and in the end the arrow blade barely scraped an apple as it flew past. Mr. Chen looked a little regretful. After this shot, the guard's legs were shaking even more.

Cheng Jinrong followed Mr. Chen closely.

When the arrow missed, Mr. Chen was not in a hurry. He continued to draw his bow and arrow, aiming hard at the apple on the guard's head.

There are no protective measures on the bodyguards. Once the arrow hits the bodyguards, it will basically be a living life.

Therefore, Cheng Jinrong acted very carefully, but Mr. Chen obviously had no such worries.

Just when he was aiming at the apple, the horse staggered because he stepped on a stone or something. He didn't tighten the bow and the arrow flew out immediately.

Seeing the arrow flying towards him, the guard had no time to react and could only close his eyes in horror.

They were about to head towards the guard's door. The situation was critical. Even Pei Shao, Cheng Jinheng, Cheng Qi'an, Yu Qiao and others who were waiting in the stands were all anxious.

Yu Qiao had even thought about how she would deal with it after it happened.

Cheng Jinrong drew his bow and nocked an arrow, put two arrows on the bow, then let go, and the two arrows flew out at the same time.