Deng Jian's mouth suddenly spilled with blood. Although he felt pain, he said, "Go ahead if you have the ability."

Zhu Houye felt that he was damn. He couldn't imagine why the people he met today were crazy. He thought to himself that Deng Jian was offending himself when he grabbed his wrist. Even if he hit him, it would be useless. He started from his heart and continued to raise his other hand...

However, the hand had not fallen yet, but was grabbed by a forceful hand. This hand was as fast as lightning and as fast as a leopard.

The master of the hand is Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu had been watching coldly. At this critical moment, he pinched Zhu Houye's wrist with great force. He squeezed hard. Zhu Houye was sweating profusely in pain and couldn't help but moan.

Deng Jian, who grabbed his left hand tightly, looked righteous and arrogant; on the other hand, Ye Chunqiu's face was chilling, but he almost crushed his right wrist.

Deng Jian was fine, but Ye Chunqiu's pinch made a heart-wrenching pain that hurt his bones.

How could the guards of the Ning Prince's Mansion tell that Deng Jian's weak strength? They didn't move at first, but seeing that Ye Chunqiu was obviously hurting his master, he immediately changed his expression. Three or four people drew their swords and walked forward. The leader was probably just rushing forward with a scare mentality. Without any precaution, he said viciously: "Who dares to hurt my prince, aren't you afraid of death?"

Such people are used to being domineering with the Ning Wang and his son in Nanchang, and they rely on their power. Although he knew that Ye Chunqiu was not an ordinary person, he wanted to use this to seek credit and please him. He was thinking about winning his master's favor.

But Ye Chunqiu moved again.

Ye Chunqiu still pinched Zhu Houye's wrist with one hand, but the Polu sword on his waist was pulled out by his other hand. The dark sword body actually transformed into countless sword shadows. With a backhand gesture, countless sword shadows attacked the guard.

The guard subconsciously wanted to hold a knife to block it. This person must be the close guard beside Ning Wang. He is also very skilled and has a very fast reaction. When he encounters danger, he will immediately parry. The whole movement is like flowing clouds and water.

But... he was still slow...

Or, he was too slow, just like a toddler. His every move was ridiculously slow in front of Ye Chunqiu. The sword of the Breaking Barbarian was like a shocking gust, slashing hard on his chest.

The world is quiet.

It was terriblely pure. In fact, this was just something that happened in a flash. It was not until now that everyone reacted. It was only when everyone reacted that someone made a surprise sound.

It's too late, because it's too fast, it's so fast that people don't even have time to react.

A trace of fear flashed through the guard's eyes, and his pupils suddenly closed and extended to his lower abdomen in front of his chest. The entire abdomen was divided into two, and blood poured out like a dam, instantly enlarging the thin wound that was invisible to him.

The so-called Ning Wangfu's personal guard warrior did not even have half-combination power in front of Ye Chunqiu, so he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and countless stench came out of his abdomen, which was disgusting.

The knife in his hand fell to the ground, but Ye Chunqiu had already put away the sword. His other hand was still pinching Zhu Houye's wrist, making him unable to move.

But just now, Zhu Houye wanted to struggle, but at this moment, he was shocked, his face was no longer covered, as if he was a ghost, and he could no longer exert his strength and shook.

Seeing this, several guards stopped, and their faces were filled with fear.

Ye Chunqiu looked at Zhu Houye coldly and said, "Your Highness, you have played too much."

"I...I..." Zhu Houye wanted to say something.

Ye Chunqiu said very quickly: "Tang Yin is the guest of the Guardian. He chose this path. Today he has provoked your Prince Ning's Mansion. Maybe he was responsible for it. But did Your Highness treat a Guardian like this? When did he become your private slave?"

When Ye Chunqiu said this, his emotions were still calm, but then a trace of murderous intent flashed through his eyes and said, "It is human nature to stop His Highness. He is a censor. He is a friend and brother to Ye. I usually have to give him some humility. This is not because his official position is higher than me, nor because his authority is greater than me, but because his personality may be different from me, but I, Ye Chunqiu, admired him. His Highness touched him, so Ye must take care of him."

Zhu Houye's voice trembled a little, but it seemed to be trying to cover up his fear, and he sternly said: "You...what do you want!"

Although he was afraid, he was really angry. The dignified prince had never been humiliated like this?

He gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chunqiu. His fear was gradually replaced by anger. He finally developed courage and said angrily: "He is just a censor, let alone even touching me, haha... why, do you want to avenge him? Ye Chunqiu, I respect you a little bit these days, but I am just a polite corporal. Who do you think you are? Do you think you, a Duke, can be arrogant in front of me? I am the blood of Emperor Taizu, the nobles of heaven, and the current Majesty, and you are cousins. Let go of your hands and retreat!"

Ye Chunqiu turned a blind eye to this, but looked at him coldly and deeply.

Seeing that he refused to let go, Zhu Houye sneered and said, "You people, I usually respect you because I am well-educated and give you some face, but what are your own identities? The ministers of this world, let alone this damn Tang Yin, you, the Duke of the State, and the mere censor, aren't you a slave to my Zhu family? I will not give up on this matter today. If you kill my guard, I will never give up."

He is a noble man of heaven and a descendant of the Zhu family. The royal blood flows in his blood.

So he is polite to you. It is not from the bottom of his heart, but because he wants to pretend that he is a little wise, but in his heart, he has never regarded you as a human being? He is not even a human being, how can he offend him?

Deng Jian was already very angry and was about to happen, but Tang Bohu was in a daze. Zhu Houye's words hit his heart. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and it was very bitter.

Ye Chunqiu was not angry, but sighed instead, and said, "Actually, if Your Highness offends me, I will not be angry even if I speak a few words. But does Your Highness know what your Highness’s biggest mistake is?"

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!