Chapter 25                                                                                                                             �

The appearance of Yan Weiran at this time was completely different from my first impression of him.

And I also began to worry in my heart, how would Yan Weiran make things difficult for Rong Zhenxiang?

I am very relieved about Rong Zhenxiang's archery skills, but if he really makes any excessive demands, it will be a big deal to do it with him!

Rong Zhenxiang also looked worried, but Yan Weiran's eyes kept sweeping across the faces of Rong Zhenxiang and me, and his eyes were slight and intimate.

"What do you want to stimulate?" Rong Zhenxiang finally couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked.

Yan Weiran smiled and pulled a man from the side and said something. The man nodded and ran to a room next to him in a while.

Yan Weiran walked to Rong Zhenxiang again, reached out and drew three feather arrows from Rong Zhenxiang's quiver.

Rong Zhenxiang frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Yan Weiran did not respond to Rong Zhenxiang, but walked to me and circled around him for a few times, then gestured on me with a feather arrow.

It seems that Yan Weiran wants me to be a target?

Haha, then he really underestimated Rong Zhenxiang's archery skills!

Yan Weiran asked me: "Since he is your friend, do you believe him?"

He pointed at Rong Zhenxiang.

I nodded without hesitation.

Yan Weiran smiled again and said, "Okay, your friend wants to save you, he has to rely on his ability. So would you like to let your friend show his ability?"

I nodded again.

Yan Weiran snorted coldly and said to Walker: "Captain Walker, move out the wood from the grocery house for me!"

Walker asked, "Master, what do you want to do?"

Yan Weiran's voice sank: "Is there any question?"

Walker gritted his teeth and ordered a few of the men to move with him.

After a while, the man who was ordered by Yan Weiran came back and saw that there was a small glass bottle in his hand.

What is the bottle? A black liquid.

After a while, Walker and a few men walked out with a few big pieces of wood.

Yan Weiran asked someone to tie a few pieces of wood together, then found another rope and tied me to the wood.

I originally wanted to resist, but since I have already reached this point

I can only choose to believe in Rong Zhenxiang.

Archery is nothing to Rong Zhenxiang. Before he came to this sea area, he was a national athlete and a sharpshooter of our team.

Rong Zhenxiang's face was gloomy and clear. Seeing that I was tied up, he asked Yan Weiran: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Yan Weiran laughed and said, "Just letting you shoot arrows, I look down on you too much, and it is not exciting enough. I said, I like excitement, and if you want to save him, you must show your true skills."

Rong Zhenxiang said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

Yan Weiran stopped talking, smiled and slowly opened the bottle. At this time, a pungent and unpleasant smell floated around him.

Everyone around me covered my nose, and now I, who has a keen sense of smell, kept coughing and almost fainted when I smelled this smell.

Is there any chemical or poison in this bottle?

I subconsciously had this idea.

Yan Weiran slowly put the arrow into the bottle and took it out slowly.

I saw that the arrow had turned black and there was still black smoke.

Yan Weiran said lightly: "I don't know what the thing in this bottle is. It was left by an old man who studied poison here before, but it's not the case."

Yan Weiran smiled sinisterly: "Once a little bit of this thing is touched by a person's skin, the person's flesh will begin to slowly rot and then spread to the whole body, and it will be unrecognizable in the end, but it will not be dead."

Rong Zhenxiang said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Yan Weiran threw the bottle hard to the ground, and with a snap, the bottle broke.

With a stinging sound, a man standing not far from Yan Weiran immediately began to scream.

It turned out that after the bottle was broken, the little liquid splashed out from inside actually hit the man's face!

At this moment, the man began to roll on the ground, screaming and covering his face, terrible.

After a while, the man took away his hand and saw that his whole face was black, and the flesh on his face had long been corroded!

Everyone was so scared that they stepped back, and no one dared to help the man up.

The man asked Walker for help: "Captain Walker, Captain Walker, save me!"

Walker sighed deeply, with a look of reluctance, then took off his clothes and covered the man's body, and said to Yan Weiran in a deep voice: "Master, I will take him away!"

Yan Weiran waved his hand, looking impatient.

Walker wrapped his clothes and picked up the man and left, everyone was in an uproar.

Yan Weiran handed three arrows to Rong Zhenxiang and smiled and said, "You see, how powerful is this drug?"

Rong Zhenxiang remained silent.

Yan Weiran said: "I give you one chance and you only have one chance. Three arrows and hit three targets at the same time. If it is a little deviation, your friend may be like the one just now!"

"You're too much, right?" Rong Zhenxiang said gritting his teeth.

At this moment, my heart also sank. Although Rong Zhenxiang's archery skills are indeed powerful, as long as the arrow is slightly wiped, it may be

I guess Yan Weiran’s requirements for Rong Zhenxiang will be higher in a while, and maybe it is already close to a slight gap. If there is a little mistake at that time, wouldn’t I be huǐ    rong?

Yan Weiran sneered: "There is only one condition. If you don't want to, I will treat your friends with my own punishment. If you want to, you will choose whether you want to. Now the decision is in your hands!"

Rong Zhenxiang swallowed his anger and took three feather arrows from Yan Weiran's hand.

Yan Weiran smiled and walked slowly to me, took a small knife, and carved several marks on the wood next to my head.

Yan Weiran smiled and said, "I've already carved it, it's the three three arrows on his head that go hand in hand, and you can do it."

Yan Zihua couldn't help but say, "Brother, it's almost the same as one arrow, but three arrows are still there. Are you trying to make things difficult for others on purpose?"

Yan Weiran shook his head and said, "What you want is excitement."

As he said that, Yan Weiran said to Rong Zhenxiang with a calm face: "Three arrows must all hit the mark I engraved. If one point fails, I will cut off one of your friends' hands. If two points fail, I will cut off his hands."

Rong Zhenxiang threw away three feather arrows and cursed: "You chop my hand! It's so mad!"
Chapter completed!