Xue Beng's face instantly darkened. "You question this prince?"
"I don't dare." Zhou Qiubai shook his head, "I'm just telling the truth. If His Highness really wants to be serious, why don't we find an expert who knows horses to make an evaluation, or go to His Majesty to make an evaluation?"
Xue Beng's eyes flashed with panic, but it was quickly replaced by anger. "Okay, okay, okay! How dare you challenge this prince! Someone, let me take it down!"
His six guards immediately stepped forward, and Soul Ring lit up.
Three Soul Elder, three Soul Ancestor.
Yang Guyun shot forward, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
Zhou Qiubai patted the old man on the shoulder. "Old man, you go first."
The old man hesitated. "Sir, you..."
"It's okay, let's go quickly." Zhou Qiubai encouraged.
The old man gritted his teeth, staggered away with the cloth bag in his arms.
Xue Beng sneered, "Run? None of you can escape today!"
Six guards rushed forward.
Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun looked at each other and struck decisively.
Sword lights and gun shadows intertwined, and sparks flew into the scene.
The light of the sword crosses the sky, and the shadow of the gun moves forward.
When the six guards pounced on the two of them, Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun had already reached a tacit understanding through one look.
The division of labor is clear and there is no sloppiness.
Three Soul Ancestor are under the control of Yang Guyun, and the remaining three Soul Elder are under the control of Zhou Qiubai.
Although they can also change, hiding one's skills has always been synonymous with them.
At this moment, Yang Guyun's gun moved.
The black gun body was gently passed in the air, and the tip of the gun drew a blurry afterimage.
The Soul Ancestor guard who rushed forward didn't even have time to release Soul Skill. Severe pain instantly occurred in his wrist, and the long knife fell to the ground with a clang.
Yang Guyun swung the gun body, and the tail of the gun was drawn towards the second man's ribs.
Click!
The bone is cracked.
The third guard finally reacted. His four Soul Rings all lit up, and a shadow of a Grey Bear appeared behind him.
The bear's paw is wrapped in an earthy yellow light, approaching Yang Guyun's face.
But Yang Guyun didn't back down.
His feet seemed to be rooted in the earth, his waist and hips exerted force, and the gun body was raised diagonally from bottom to top.
The moment the spear tip collided with the bear's paw, a burst of Shockwave as low as thunder spread out.
The ferocious smile on the Soul Ancestor guard's face instantly turned into horror. He felt that the moment his Soul Power touched the tip of the gun, it was shaken away from the inside by some force.
The shadow of the bear's paw instantly shattered, and the whole person was repelled by Giant Strength. He hit the stone wall on the street and passed out.
Three shots were fired and three people fell to the ground.
On the other side, Zhou Qiubai's battle appears lighter and more agile.
He did not draw his sword.
When the first Soul Elder struck with a knife, Zhou Qiubai just took a light step sideways, quickly stretched out his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and accurately placed it on the acupuncture point on the inside of the opponent's wrist.
The guard's arm felt numb for a while, and then the long knife fell.
Zhou Qiubai caught the handle of the knife smoothly, flicked his wrist, and the blade turned over like a living thing. The back of the knife slapped the opponent on the back of the neck, and then fell down.
The second Soul Elder released Martial Soul and turned into a Gale Wolf. Its speed suddenly soared, and its hands turned into claws to tear the air, heading towards Zhou Qiubai.
But Zhou Qiubai didn't look at the opponent's claws. At the moment when Gale Wolf Soul Elder's left foot was about to touch the ground, Zhou Qiubai threw down the handle of the long knife in his hand half a step ahead.
Then he didn't lean to either side and got stuck right in the gap of the bluestone slab.
Soul Elder stepped on the round end of the knife handle, his center of gravity instantly lost control, and he threw forward.
Zhou Qiubai Press lightly with your right hand.
It was as if Soul Elder had been struck by lightning, and Soul Power's whole body was instantly confused. Martial Soul Possession's state was forced to release, and he collapsed to the ground.
When the third Soul Elder saw this, he turned around and tried to escape.
Zhou Qiubai picked up the long knife on the ground. With a flick of his wrist, the blade spun and flew out. It was nailed to the ground three feet in front of the man with a clang, and was deeply embedded in the stone.
"One more move," Zhou Qiubai's voice was terrifyingly calm, "The next knife won't be nailed to the ground."
The man froze on the spot, his legs were shaking, and his face was ashen.
During the whole process, all five of the guards were knocked down and one person was frightened to death. It only lasted ten breaths.
The street suddenly fell into dead silence.
Xue Beng's face turned from gloomy to pale, and then turned to the color of pig liver.
His hand holding the folding fan trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of anger.
Two men from the martial arts world who looked younger than him actually knocked down six of his guards in three strikes, five divided by two?
This is Heaven Dou City, he is Fourth Prince.
In the entire Heaven Dou City, except the royal family, who dares to touch him?
"Your Highness." Zhou Qiubai said, "Your guard needs to rest for three days. It is best not to use Soul Power during this period, otherwise I cannot guarantee what will happen next."
He paused and continued to add, "I will not charge the consultation fee. This is a lesson to His Highness. When choosing a guard next time, don't just look at Soul Power Level. Practical experience is the key."
The crowd watching was silent.
Some people gasped, some quietly backed away, and even more people looked in disbelief.
These two young men, who looked to be in their twenties, actually knocked down the prince's guards so easily, including three Soul Ancestor.
"You... you..." Xue Beng finally found his voice, although he had lost his original arrogance, "I am not afraid of those who dare to hurt me..."
"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Qiubai interrupted him with a playful smile on his lips, "Afraid that Your Highness will report to His Majesty and send a large army to encircle and suppress us? Or are you afraid that Your Highness will activate the royal power and make it difficult for us to move forward in Heaven Dou City?"
He took two steps forward, Xue Beng subconsciously stepped back and leaned his back against the carriage.
"Your Highness." Zhou Qiubai's voice was very low, and only a few people nearby could hear it. "If you really planned to do that, you wouldn't stand here and say harsh words now. You would go back to the palace directly and mobilize the real masters."
Xue Beng's pupils shrank slightly.
"So..." Zhou Qiubai spread his hands, with an innocent but firm expression on his face, "We listen to His Highness' harsh words, but whether to stay or go is our business, what do you think?"
The wind on the long street picked up a few fallen leaves and quietly passed between the two of them, bringing a bit of coolness.
After a long time, Xue Beng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay! I remember, today's humiliation will be repaid in the future!"
He turned around and kicked the guard who was still moaning on the ground. "You trash, why don't you get up!"
The six guards struggled to get up, supported each other and retreated behind the carriage.
The driver had already cowered in the driver's seat in fear, and now he pulled the reins tremblingly.
It seems that they will have a hard time going back tonight.
The carriage drove away slowly, leaving the street filled with silence.
It wasn't until the carriage disappeared around the corner that the crowd erupted in suppressed discussions.
"How dare they..."
"That's Fourth Prince!"
"It's over. I'm afraid these two young people are going to suffer..."
An old man on crutches walked forward tremblingly and whispered, "Two young masters, let's go quickly. His Highness Xue Beng will definitely retaliate. After losing such a big face today, he will not let it go. While the city gate is still closed, hurry out of the city..."