"It's just a Buddha statue." Li Ying said disapprovingly: "Is it more powerful than the Buddhist mantra in Jinguang Temple?"

Fakong said: "This Buddha statue is unusual."

"...Okay." Li Ying said, "Are we going to rescue him now? They are already fighting."

Her slender fingers pointed towards the Seven Star Restaurant opposite.

Fakong smiled: "There's no rush."

He didn't need to use his clairvoyance. He could already see clearly with his inner eye that there was already a fight in the Seven Star Restaurant.

The people on the third floor had already given up their positions and were all sticking to the wall, staring at the nine people fighting fiercely in the center of the field.

The skinny young man's figure was erratic and unpredictable, moving with the wind like catkins. The siege of eight people could not defeat him.

His figure was extremely agile and he followed the palms of the eight people. He didn't block or fight head-on, but just used their strength to fight.

Directing the power from one place to attack another place is like controlling eight dragons. What you are using is just a kind of skill.

Even so, his face was still getting paler and paler, as if plastered on it, and he looked like he would fall down at any time.

But he was extremely tenacious. Even though he was getting weaker and weaker, he still persisted and wandered through the siege of eight people.

Time passed slowly, and one person slowly walked upstairs. The two guards had already pushed aside the diners blocking the way.

Several diners turned around and stared, noticing the clothes of the two guards. They quickly closed their mouths, got out of their seats, and looked into the venue.

King Lun Hu Houming looked solemn and walked slowly upstairs. He frowned when he saw the nine people fighting.

Xiao Congyun also walked up and stood next to Hu Houming. Seeing this situation, he whispered: "Your Majesty, why not..."

"It's good to see the excitement." Hu Houming waved his hand and said, "It's also good to relax."

"Yes." Xiao Congyun said no more.

The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court. As a prince, he should not join in the fun and take such risks. He should stay away.

But recently, the prince has been in a depressed mood and really needs to take a break. Watching them fight, he should be very sure that there won't be much trouble.

He waved his hand.

Two guards came forward and stood next to them, sticking close to each other to guard against sneak attacks from people in the field.

Hu Houming looked at it with interest, shook his head and said: "It seems there is nothing left to see, and it will be gone soon."

Xiao Congyun said: "You can't escape if you are blocked by the city guards."

This is in Yunjing City. City guards are everywhere. Being blocked in the city is like falling into a dragnet with no way to escape.

No matter how sophisticated this thin young man is, he still doesn't look good. It's only a matter of time before he is defeated and captured.

At this moment, the thin young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and his pale face suddenly began to change, becoming rosy.

Like a flashback, the movements become lighter and lighter.

Hu Houming shook his head.

Xiao Congyun also sighed.

This should be the use of secret techniques, a real desperate effort, stimulating potential, consuming life span, and risking one's life.

Even if I could escape, I'm afraid my life would be short-lived.

The eight city guards who were besieging the thin young man looked gloomy and their movements became more fierce, but they also raised their spirits and were on guard.
Chapter completed!