C27 (1/2)

In succession, all of the customers in the Shangjing Restaurant had arrived. When Fang Yunlong heard that the Prince Xiu, Tang Zixuan, had reserved the entire Shangjing Restaurant for him and Yimeng, he felt a little helpless. However, he still followed the crowd and walked down.

Just as he reached the bottom of the stairs, he passed a young man, striding with great vigor, with a peculiar charm, and then a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, who was supporting another sick man.

At this moment, Fang Yunlong couldn't help but feel a sense of suppression and inner strength ready to act. This kind of feeling could only be felt when his and Tang Yuan's grandfather were around.

As for the sickly middle-aged man who was being supported by the white masked middle-aged man, Fang Yunlong did not feel any kind of expert's Qi from him. He seemed to be an ordinary person, and his body was rather weak, but to be supported by a Innate Expert, he was afraid that this sickly middle-aged man was not simple.

Sensing Fang Yunlong's gaze, the white faced middle-aged man turned to look at him. Fang Yunlong forced out a smile, his heart filled with incomparable shock. Even though it was just a glance, it felt like a very long time had passed.

The white masked middle-aged man's gaze was like a ray of sharp sword light that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. No matter how hard he tried, how hard he tried, he could never escape the range of the sword light. A cold chill shot down from the back of Fang Yunlong's head all the way to his soles.

Was this the difference between Innate Expert and a top-notch expert? Could it be that she couldn't even resist a single glance?

When he was with her grandfather, this Innate Expert, he had never seen her grandfather have such a sharp gaze.

In reality, it could not be said that Fang Ligong and Tang Yuan, the two Innate Expert s, were weaker than the middle-aged man with the white face.

When he looked at Fang Yunlong, he felt a wave of sword intent reaching Fang Yunlong's body. Secondly, Fang Ligong and Tang Yuan were both his elders, so how could they fully display their strongest auras of the Innate Realm to Fang Yunlong?

Since he could not escape the middle-aged man's sword aura, Fang Yunlong could only use all of his strength to circulate the ”Holy Mantra of Li Huo” to defend himself. His internal energy circulated within his meridians, and at the same time, a stream of unknown true energy flowed through his meridians.

Fang Yunlong suddenly felt his body becoming more comfortable. Suddenly, a red light shot out from Fang Yunlong's eyes, and clashed with the sword light from the middle-aged man's eyes, causing Fang Yunlong's body to tremble, and he immediately regained his senses.

Seeing Fang Yunlong's performance, the middle-aged man with a pale face was extremely surprised that Fang Yunlong, who was so young, could actually block his thirty percent sword intent. Nodding lightly towards Fang Yunlong, he supported the sickly middle-aged man and slowly left with the young man in front of him.

A gaze from the Innate Expert, and a wave of sword intent, had actually almost destroyed him. Compared to the Innate Expert, she was simply a child who had just started practicing martial arts.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Shangjing Restaurant was completely devoid of people. It was completely silent, and even the members of the Prince Xiu's Mansion, who had just expelled the customers, had already left. Only the owner of Shangjing Restaurant and two waiters stood respectfully at the entrance.

Not long later, two scholars riding fine horses appeared at the entrance of Shangjing Restaurant. The one in the lead was the Prince Xiu, Tang Zixuan, and behind him was Xin Zidong.

The moment Tang Zixuan appeared at the door, the owner of the Shangjing Restaurant knelt down with his two waiters and kowtowed, ”This commoner pays his respects to the prince, and has not gone far enough to welcome your forgiveness.”

Tang Zixuan lightly waved his horsewhip and said, ”Forget about it.” After saying that, he turned around and got off the horse. He saw a shop assistant who had rushed over to the side of the horse. Tang Zixuan laughed and enjoyed the meat and stone this time.

After handing the two horses over to the waiter, Tang Zixuan and Xin Zidong followed the boss of the Shangjing Restaurant up to the third floor and entered the private room to wait for the arrival of the beautiful woman.

After a while, a luxurious carriage appeared at the door. Following that, a melodious voice drifted over, ”Has Mr. Cheng arrived yet?”

The boss of the Shangjing Restaurant immediately answered respectfully, ”Mr. Cheng hasn't arrived, but Prince Xiu and Mr. Xin are already waiting for you on the third floor.”

A light sigh sounded out, causing people to feel pity for him. He saw a young lady, who was dressed in red and had a red scarf over her face, support him as she gracefully alighted from the carriage. Not long later, she disappeared from Shangjing Restaurant.

Fang Yunlong who was standing far away saw this scene, and sighed with emotion about the power of authority in his heart. No wonder so many people had their heads sharpened to enter the field. They slowly rode towards Shangjing Restaurant, even though they had only left for less than an hour.