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    The four middle-aged men in purple robes had travel-stained faces. They had obviously traveled a long distance, and their faces were solemn.

    They are straight and tall, like four green bamboos standing upright, even sitting at the table, they still give people a sense of tallness.

    When Fakong glanced over, they happened to look over, their eyes lit up sharply, and they were about to sit up, but Fakong turned his eyes away and looked at Li Ying.

    Li Ying put down her chopsticks, reached out and pulled a sheer handkerchief out of the sleeve of her black shirt, wiped the corner of Bai Yuxiang's mouth lightly, and smiled faintly.

    The eyes of the two intertwined in the air, as if four lightning bolts were colliding, and people around could feel the surge of great power, which made the air thin and difficult to breathe.

    The noisy surrounding suddenly became quiet.

    People looked over one after another.

    Fakong showed a slight smile, and said cohesively, "Young Master Li, congratulations."

    Li Ying said lightly: "Congratulations to the master too."

    Fakong smiled: "Young Master Li has become the deputy director of the Green Clothes Division. He has a high position and authority, and he still comes here to eat?"

    "Master became Leng Guifei's master, so why don't you come over for dinner?" Li Ying said indifferently, "Master can come, but I can't?"

    "Amitabha." Fakong said with a smile, "Of course I can. Young Master Li, please."

    "Master, please." Li Ying said lightly.  .

    The eyes of the two separated, and Fakong walked forward, and came to the table by the window and sat down amidst the crowd calling "Master" and "Monk" together.

    Xu Qingluo stuck out her tongue and said softly: "Master, do you want to be so tense?"

    Zhou Yu pursed her lips and smiled lowly.

    She can see through people's hearts, although Li Ying can't see through, there is an invisible force blocking her prying eyes.

    But they can see through the thoughts of Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai.

    She knew that Fakong and Li Ying were acting, deliberately showing discord or even hostility in front of outsiders.

    No matter how stupid Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai were, they could see the clues from Li Ying's private reaction.

    Fakong glanced at Xu Qingluo, shook his head and said nothing.

    Xu Qingluo is extremely smart, and of course she also knows the real relationship between Fakong and Li Ying, so she also took the opportunity to join the ranks of acting.

    She also likes acting.

    However, Zhou Yang was ignorant and didn't know why, but it didn't matter, he felt either good or bad for Li Ying.

    Although he is beautiful, he is a disciple of the Demon Sect after all, and he is destined to be a different person from the disciples of the Daxueshan Sect.

    Chu Ling looked at Li Ying curiously, and felt that it was really courageous to talk to Fakong like this, to be so cold-hearted.

    In particular, Monk Fakong is still Leng Feiqiong's master now, that is the teacher of the noble concubine, his status has risen, and he dared to confront Fakong head-on, it is indeed formidable.

    Li Ying lowered her eyebrows and continued to eat, her movements were graceful and calm, with an inexplicable rhythm, giving people a sense of natural beauty.

    Zhou Yang called Xiaoer over, ordered food, and said in a low voice: "Master, those four people"

    He noticed that the four middle-aged men in purple robes were staring at this side, ready to come and talk at any time.

    Fakong didn't look over, and said indifferently: "Pretend you didn't see it."

    Zhou Yang nodded, knowing that Fakong had seen it, but deliberately ignored it, there must be something inside.

    After the food was served, everyone in Fakong began to eat.

    The four middle-aged men in purple robes finally couldn't suppress their urge to move, so they got up.

    "Hey!" There was an imperceptible whistling, and a ray of cold light shot at the back of a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

    The speed of this cold light was too fast, and the middle-aged man in the purple robe had no time to react, and was shot right at the center of the mouth.

    The middle-aged man in Zipao trembled, and most of his strength was taken away in an instant. He wanted to exert strength, but the strength did not listen to him.

    He sat back limply in the chair.

    The other three middle-aged men in purple robes quickly turned around to protect him, and looked in the direction of the cold light, but found no one.

    "Hey!" Another cold light came from another direction, but it was the direction where Fakong was.

    "Ding" A middle-aged man in a purple robe swung his sword into a ball of cold light, blocking the cold light, and let out a clear cry.

    "ah¡ª¡ª!"

    Everyone was shocked immediately.

    Never imagined that someone would do something in Wangjiang Tower.

    In a bustling place like Suzaku Avenue, the city guards are outside, and they can rush over as soon as there is any movement.

    So it should be extremely safe.

    But now someone really dares to do it here.

    Li Ying lowered her jade-like melon-seeded face and stared at the crowdTong, not martial arts, so people didn't think of Fa Kong, but were only captured by Li Ying's demeanor.

    Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Sister Li's reputation will increase greatly, and everyone will finally know that Sister Li's swordsmanship is amazing."

    "Young Master Li's reputation for swordsmanship has long spread throughout the martial arts world, right?" Zhou Yu said.

    Chu Ling drooped her head: "It's better to meet people than to be famous."

    She has been silent and has been thinking, changing herself into purple-robed middle-aged people, can they catch this sword?

    In deduction, even if he tried his best, it seemed that he couldn't break this sword. The speed of this sword was too fast and the angle was too tricky.

    She has always felt that her martial arts are enough to protect herself. As a grand master, even if she cannot be invincible, she can still protect herself.

    But Li Ying's swordsmanship made her understand that she couldn't protect herself. This feeling made her feel like a thorn, and she wished she could go back and start practicing hard now.

    She is a little annoyed by the slack these days.

    Planting flowers and vegetables with the queen, laziness and slowness, and lack of energy in practicing kung fu.

    She is used to exchanging lessons with Xu Qingluo and the others and practicing together, but she is not used to practicing by herself, without them, she can't get excited.

    Fakong was already full and sipped his fine wine.

    Xu Qingluo and the others discussed while eating, and glanced at Li Ying from time to time.

    Li Ying had already got up, and before leaving, she glanced at Fakong, then turned around and left amidst the greetings of the crowd.

    Xu Qingluo watched her leave, and said with a smile: "It's really a good demeanor, we are still a lot behind."

    The martial arts of herself and others are not strong enough, but what makes her more envious is Li Ying's aura, the kind of aura that treats the heroes of the world as nothing.

    Zhou Yu nodded slightly.

    Fakong put down his wine glass: "Let's go too."

    Everyone followed him downstairs, walked about 100 meters on Suzaku Avenue, and suddenly turned left and entered a small alley.

    Xu Qingluo looked around curiously.

    They also walked through this small alley occasionally. Sometimes they thought Suzaku Avenue was noisy, so they would go into the alley for a while, turn back to Suzaku Avenue, and return to the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple.

    When Fakong entered the alley a hundred meters deep, he suddenly slapped the wall and stretched out his hand to suck out a brick.

    Xu Qingluo and the others stared wide-eyed, watching Fakong take out a small flat box from the brick.

    ps: There is only one watch in the morning, weekends.  chapter
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