Just at this moment, the stairs shook "thumb, thump, thump."

People stopped talking and looked over.

Four young men in purple strode upwards with majestic and arrogant looks, and their aura was as fierce as four unsheathed swords.

They reached the upper floor and glanced around.

People avoided their razor-sharp gazes.

His eyes were full of cold murderous intent, as if he was about to draw his sword and kill someone at any moment, as if the evil star was reincarnated.

The people upstairs are either rich or noble. I really don't want to take this risk and won't push myself. I just avoid their eyes and still look at them curiously.

"Shenwu Mansion!"

Someone whispered softly.

Eight eyes looked over.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe. Seeing his gaze, he quickly turned his back and picked up a glass of wine to try to calm down.

Shenwu Mansion is not an ordinary infantry yamen, it is much more arrogant and unscrupulous in its actions.

Ba Dao looked away.

Fakong looked up at the four Shenwu Palace disciples opposite him and recognized two of them, Fan Chenguang and Zhao Jiping.

When the two of them saw Fa Kong sitting at the table by the window, their eyes suddenly lit up. They strode forward in a hurry, stopped three meters away, and saluted together: "Master Fa Kong."

Fakong stood up and titheed, smiled and nodded.

Among the eight eyes, four were respectful and excited, while the other four were inquiring, extremely curious and full of doubts about Fa Kong being so young.

"Master, I finally found you!" Fan Chenguang said, "We are here to ask for something."

Fa Kong sighed.

The Shenwu Mansion came to find him. The last time he asked for help in tracking him, he refused. Now that he is being approached again, it must be up to no good.

Fan Chenguang said respectfully: "Several junior fellow apprentices were seriously injured and there is no cure. We can only turn to the master for help!"

Fakong nodded slowly.

"Are they those who were injured while chasing the secret spies?" Lin Feiyang interrupted, shaking his head and saying, "It's quite miserable."

Fan Chenguang nodded: "I hope Master will have mercy."

At this time, the street downstairs suddenly became loud and noisy.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yang opened the window and looked outside.

Sixteen stretchers appeared on Zhuque Avenue. They were made of wooden boards and covered with thick mattresses. On the mattress lay a young man in a purple robe with blood all over his body.

These young men in purple robes were all miserable. Some had beating hearts exposed on their chests, some had ribs exposed, and one even had no flesh and blood on his forehead, leaving only a white skull, which looked horrifying.

From time to time, people watching the fun on both sides bent over and vomited, or rushed out and did not dare to watch anymore.

Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo's eyes widened.

Lin Feiyang turned his head to take a look and shook his head: "What a tragedy!"

Fan Chenguang bowed deeply and said, "I heard that the master's mantra is so wonderful that it can make the impossible possible. I hope the master can save them!"

Zhao Jiping said in a deep voice: "Master, they all stood up to block their companions and were injured. They should not end up waiting to die."

People looked at Fakong curiously, and then at the four people from the Shenwu Mansion.

"It's so long!" Someone suddenly shouted in pain below.

A young man in purple robe could not hold on and breathed his last.

Fan Chenguang's eyes were slightly red.

This kind of powerlessness, the feeling of watching the death of your companions is too painful, and you will have endless hatred for yourself, feeling that you are too incompetent.

The people watching on Zhuque Avenue also sighed.

These people from the Shenwu Mansion were indeed arrogant, but it was a pity to die like this. They were all heroic and had a bright future.

Fakong shook his head and sighed, forming a seal with his hands.

A rejuvenation spell fell immediately.

A jade bottle appeared in the sky, pouring down a waterfall of nectar, and fell on the young men in purple robes who were lying down.
Chapter completed!