Zu An was speechless. This guy was really heartless and forced him to treat me as a friend. But just for fun, he didn't care about his friend's life safety.
It's still the same Shi Kun, drinking urine with peace of mind, jumping up and down and talking so much.
At this time, Shi Kun had a ferocious look on his face. Not only did he not harm Chenggong Zuan today, but he had also been humiliated and thrown into his grandma's house. How could he just let it go?
He didn't understand why the prince would let him go when he was drenched in urine, but now that the matter was over, he could only come up with another plan.
The prince was splashed all over, but he used it as an excuse before he died. This was the plan he carefully prepared to deal with Zu An.
He took out the prepared flying knives and handed them to the prince. These flying knives were specially found by him from the Shi family's treasury. They are heaven-level magic weapons and immortal-killing flying knives. They are designed to break through the shields and defenses of practitioners and hurt people's souls.
The soul of a practitioner injured by this sword will probably take decades to recover from the damage to the soul. During the journey of cultivation, you will have decades less training time than others. No matter how talented you are, you will be useless.
If the injury is too serious, you may never be able to make any progress again.
Not to mention the fifth and sixth grades, even if the eighth and ninth grade were accidentally shot by this, they would not be able to withstand it - of course, low-level practitioners would not be able to hit the eighth and ninth grade masters with this.
Zu An frowned. He could vaguely feel the threat from those flying knives. These flying knives were ordinary in appearance. Could there be something magical about them?
Naturally, he didn't want to follow Shi Kun's wishes and walk into his trap, so he cupped his hands to the big fat man and said, "Prince, I'm not invulnerable, so it's okay not to try."
The prince was a little hesitant. He didn't know why. He always felt that Zu An was his friend. If his friend didn't want to, then forget it.
At this time, Shi Kun immediately said: "Everyone knows that Mr. Zu shocked everyone with his skills in the Mingyue City family competition, and became famous in the secret realm of the academy. Later, he defeated all the masters on the way to Beijing, and also learned the method of immortality.
Even the emperor is very curious, why should such a person be humble?"
The prince's eyes lit up: "Brother, it turns out you are so powerful."
"It's not that exaggerated." Zu An was speechless for a while, and Shi Kun's compliments were obviously uneasy and well-intentioned.
As expected, Shi Kun immediately added: "Wei Chen knows that the prince has always been kind-hearted, but this person has the magic of immortality. Even if he is injured, he will be able to recover immediately, so the prince does not need to worry."
Zu An almost laughed, God damn he is kind-hearted. Judging from this brief contact, the prince is just stupid and has nothing to do with being kind-hearted.
He said coldly: "Brother Shi, have you forgotten that the emperor has an explicit order and arbitrarily ordered the living to be killed?"
Shi Kun looked solemn: "Of course I know, but I am not talking about immortality, but to express that you are very good at practicing kung fu. Even the emperor appreciates it and gives you the title of Baron Baiding. Now that you have come to be the prince,
You, of course, have to open your eyes to the prince."
"Yes, yes, I want to see it too." The prince danced, his eyes full of anticipation.
Zu An frowned: "If you want to see the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra", what's the difficulty? Why don't you go out and practice it with me and show it to the prince?"
Shi Kun's face changed slightly. When he was in the back mountain of Mingyue City Academy, even those who were higher than him were almost killed by him. Although his strength has improved now, Zu An is still among the Mosquito Taoist of the Demon Clan, the Eight Great Sanren of the Demon Sect, and the Night Elf.
He could save his life in all kinds of pursuits, but he didn't dare to fight with the other party. If the other party took the opportunity to do evil, he wouldn't be able to cry.
He reacted quickly and said directly: "Master Zu is so powerful that Shi naturally does not dare to show his shame."
"You're not going to end up, so that's nonsense." Zu An snorted, with a look of disdain.
Shi Kun felt angry. He was indeed a gangster in the market. His words were extremely rude. He didn't know how Miss Chu fell in love with him.
The anger value from Shi Kun is +456!
Shi Kun took a deep breath: "It's not that I want to try with you now, but that the prince wants to see your ability. The prince will shoot these flying knives. The prince is only slightly better than ordinary people. Don't you dare to do this?
What?"
Zu An said with a smile: "Is Mr. Shi's consciousness saying that the prince's cultivation is low and he is a fool?"
"Shi Kun, what do you mean?" The fat man glared at him angrily.
Shi Kun broke into a cold sweat instantly: "That's not what I meant. As the crown prince of a country, the prince does not need to practice on his own. He only needs to control us practitioners. We can do the charge into battle."
The prince then nodded with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."
Zu An had to admit that Shi Kun's reaction and eloquence were first-rate, so he could easily get through this.
Shi Kun was worried about what he would say, so he hurriedly spoke first and took the initiative: "The prince just wants to see your magical skills, but you keep pushing back. What do you mean? Do you look down on the prince?"
"That's right." The prince's fat face wrinkled into a ball, and he was obviously a little dissatisfied.
The other guards were ready to take action as long as the prince spoke.
Zu An knew that he couldn't avoid it this time, so he said, "It doesn't seem interesting to let me catch the flying knives alone. Why don't we have a bet to see who can resist more throwing knives, Mr. Shi or me?"
The prince looked excited: "Okay, okay, Shi Kun, you go with him."
Shi Kun's face turned green. Unexpectedly, he shot himself in the foot.
However, he reacted quickly. He immediately thought that Zu An might not know the power of the Immortal-Destroying Flying Knife. He could make a time difference and let him play first. In this way, he would be seriously injured immediately after being stabbed by the Immortal-Destroying Flying Knife, and his soul would be severely damaged.
Now I don't care about myself at all. If I just fool this stupid prince with a few words at that time, won't the matter be over?
On the contrary, if he kept putting it off like this, maybe something else would happen later. When he thought of this, he immediately agreed: "Okay, Mr. Grandfather is a guest from afar. Please treat me first!"
Zu An did not refuse. It was just a matter of catching the flying knife, which was not difficult. He also had the powerful recovery ability brought by the Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing, which gave him a much better advantage than Shi Kun.
He was thinking about how to completely solve Shi Kun's problem.
Soon a eunuch came over and led Zu An to the wall behind the door, and asked him to spread his hands against the wall, with an apple placed on his head, in his hands, and between his legs.
Shi Kun looked as if his treacherous plan had succeeded, and handed the flying knife in his hand to the prince: "The prince will shoot at these apples later. With the prince's level, I guarantee that he will hit the target with perfect accuracy."
"That's right, I've been good at shooting flying knives since I was a child." The prince eagerly took the flying knife and tried it.
At this time, Shi Kun said again: "This time it is not only about cultivation but also courage. If someone dodges or causes the apple to fall, then it will be considered a loss. The loser will kneel down and lick the other's shoes, and then how about barking like a dog?"
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He sneered secretly, once Zu An does this, I will publicize it to the whole world. Then we will see how you can see Miss Chu in the future. No, not just Miss Chu, you will have no face to see anyone, right?
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"It's fun to bark like a dog." The prince was so excited that he almost jumped up. He hadn't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time.
Zu An secretly sighed. This prince was indeed heartless, but he still nodded and said: "It's a deal!"
Shi Kun didn't expect him to answer so readily, but he immediately realized that this guy was probably planning to fight hard and rely on his own defense and recovery abilities, but he didn't know how powerful my immortal-killing flying knife was.
Although it was a pity that the other party couldn't kneel at his feet and imitate howling like a dog, it also achieved the goal by seeing him become a complete useless person.
He knew the prince's situation best. He was not a cultivator at all. It was just that the emperor found some genius treasures for him and found someone to cram some vitality into him. Although his strength was stronger than that of ordinary people, he was not at all
Know how to use it.
Not to mention that he always hits the target, even if he can shoot an apple, it is a miracle. People with the surname Zu are just waiting to be shot into hedgehogs.