Han Yu did not answer Prince Jing's question, because there was no need to answer. Prince Jing would witness it with his own eyes later on as to how he did it.
However, it was not his business to worry about what clues Prince Jing could discern from his methods.
And just when Han Yu and Prince Jing entered the Tianzihao private room again, a battle was about to begin outside the restaurant.
The first person to appear was not the two warring parties, but the scoundrel of one of them.
I saw that Li Yang's few burly men who had been badly repaired by Uncle Zhang in the restaurant just now seemed to be rejuvenated with infinite vitality. They were like tigers descending from the mountain and pounced ferociously into the crowd on the street.
They rushed left and right, punched and kicked, and in a blink of an eye, a large blank area was cleared as a place for Li Yang and Zhang Tao to fight.
And the passers-by who were driven away by Li Yang's dog-legged followers in various ways, even though they were swearing.
But soon, they discovered something more interesting. In the large open space that had been cleared by these dog-legged followers, two people in rich and beautiful clothes actually walked into it, but their faces were solemn and their eyes were watching each other warily, as if they were about to start a fight.
during a battle.
At this time, the anger that was offended by those lackadaisical followers quickly disappeared with this fun thing.
Everyone is desperately pushing towards the open space, vying to grab the VIP area in the front row so that they can witness the battle more clearly.
Others, who were smarter, had already rushed into the teahouses and restaurants on both sides of the street, rushed through the lobby on the first floor with great agility, and rushed towards the private rooms on the second, third and even higher levels.
As residents of the capital of the Mingyue Empire, their greatest advantage is that they are not afraid of trouble. They can knock down several ministers and even distant relatives of the royal family with just a brick when they go out. It is not certain who they are afraid of.
And another greater advantage is that you can join in the fun and dare to join in the fun.
At the place where people were beheaded at Caishikou, there were people who watched the rolling heads falling to the ground without changing their expressions, and even cheered loudly. What's more, a battle between warriors that was more exciting and more interesting than beheading?
So soon, the streets near the restaurant were surrounded by people.
But the battle in the field has not yet started, some good guys have already begun to inquire eagerly about what happened with the burning fire of gossip. Those two masters dared to block roads and bridges at the feet of the emperor.
A big fight?
"Zhang Tao, even now, you still refuse to admit defeat. Do you have to be stepped on by me under the gaze of so many people?"
And just when everyone was preparing melon seeds, tea, and small matza, they were preparing to gather around to watch.
Li Yang in the field finally spoke again, looking at Zhang Tao standing opposite him, and said with disdain.
In order to humiliate Zhang Tao, his shout had some spiritual energy. So although the atmosphere at the scene was noisy, it could be said that it was full of people, but everyone could still hear his voice clearly.
There was a buzz, and the crowd instantly exploded into discussions.
"Zhang Tao, who is Zhang Tao? Is there such a big figure in the world?"
"I don't know, I don't think I've heard of it."
"Humph, I'm really ignorant. Which person in the world dares to block roads and bridges and fight on the streets of the imperial capital? Aren't you afraid of being ripped off by the empire and lighting up lanterns in the sky? In my opinion, this must be two dudes fighting fiercely.
, only second-generation ancestors with backgrounds like them would not take the empire's law enforcement agencies in their eyes."
"Well, that makes sense. Is there any dandy in the imperial capital named Zhang Tao?"
"It seems, there seems to be a young man with this name in the Zhenguo General's Mansion. But that young man is said to have a good temper. He likes to write poems and composes most, and is not good at fighting. Is this Zhang Tao not that Zhang Tao?"
For a time, people on the whole street were talking about it.
And in the midst of their discussion, another voice also rang out: "It's useless to talk more, the truth will be revealed. Li Yang, you can't trample me just with words. If you have any means, feel free to use them."
Come out."
After this roar, the crowd on the street started talking again.
Only this time, the discussion stopped instantly. Because just when they were about to start talking, a strong collision of spiritual energy was heard. It was obvious that the two people who had just spoken had begun to fight.
Bang, bang, bang.
Snap, snap, snap.
The collision of spiritual energy was very sparse at first, but soon became dense, and eventually it was like raindrops, making it impossible to distinguish anything. Only the loud roars of the two people could be heard from time to time.
"The dragon goes out to sea."
"The water overflows the golden mountain."
"Fire Tornado."
"Heat wave seven feet."
Just before the battle started, there was a lot of people on the street and everyone was talking about it. Now that the battle started, it became audible. Everyone stopped talking and stared at the figure in front of them with wide eyes.
Two people dancing around.
"Hoo, ho!"
But under everyone's gaze, Li Yang felt uncomfortable.
Originally, he thought that with his strength, not to mention defeating the enemy with one move, he would be able to completely defeat Zhang Tao in a short period of time and trample him under his feet.
After all, when Zhang Tao was excited and attacked him just now in the restaurant, he didn't use ten moves. He just let the guy who relied on Uncle Zhang's tyrannical cultivation to humiliate him in the lobby downstairs lie down on the ground and beat him
Trampled underfoot.
Logically speaking, even though he has changed places now, he shouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.
But it's really weird. Even though hundreds of moves have passed, this Zhang Tao shows no signs of defeat. On the contrary, he becomes more courageous as he fights, and his attacks become more and more fierce.
On the contrary, it was Li Yang who was originally so confident that he even deliberately set up a trap for Zhang Tao. He wanted to choose the venue for the battle on the street, hoping to severely humiliate Zhang Tao in front of more people.
But now, the purpose of humiliating Zhang Tao has not been achieved. On the contrary, Li Yang feels that as the fighting time goes by, he feels more and more tired, and his shots are getting slower and slower. Even the spiritual energy in his body seems to be slow.
Slowly drying up.
"It's impossible, this can't be done."
Aware of his current bad state, Li Yang couldn't help but panic, and thought in disbelief: "After all, I am also a warrior in the Soul Crossing Realm. Although I am in the Soul Crossing Realm relying on drugs, the realm is not fake. How could it be?
After only fighting for a while, you feel like you can’t hold on any longer?”