Watching the battle in the ring, everyone below was shocked, they knew that Takefu was very rude, but they didn't expect it to be so simple and rude.

In addition, this warrior monk of Buddhism made them intuitively feel the characteristics of the martial arts profession, that is, they had no brains, completely gave up defense, and exchanged injuries for injuries.

Every punch that fell could set off a wave of qi, and the qi on Xiang Tian's body was long, and his powerful physique was dented again and again under the fists of the Buddhist monks, but it quickly recovered.

This is the metamorphosis of martial arts, as long as there is no one-hit kill, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover with his strong physique, this is the qi and qi and blood of martial arts cultivation.

On the street, four golden-armored guards appeared on both sides of the street, and the appearance of the guards directly attracted everyone's attention.

"How did the Praetorian Guards end up here? Could it be that the eldest princess or the crown prince has come down?"

"I didn't expect the battle of the Buddha Gate to attract members of the royal family, and I was also curious if I came to help Xiang Tian."

"I don't know, but this battle is obviously because the Buddhist sect wants to teach us a lesson about the genius of Kyoto City, so the people in the imperial family can't interfere."

After a group of Praetorian guards appeared, the prince in a pale gold robe walked over, glanced indifferently at the battle in the ring, and then looked away without hesitation.

The two young men sitting by the window on the second floor of the teahouse watched the prince walk towards him, and their faces showed stunned expressions.

"The prince is coming towards us?"

Hearing his companion's words, the young man who looked a little sinister with a pair of goat's eyes smiled and said, "In the entire teahouse, the one who can let the prince out of the East Palace is only afraid that we are the ten princes."

When he said this, the expression on his face was very proud.

After looking around, the expression on his face gradually became presumptuous, as if he was showing off, and many people around him cast their eyes, and after seeing that it was him, they didn't speak.

But many people also undeniably agree with this point of view in their hearts, as the top ten sons with the same name as the prince, they can indeed get the favor of the prince, and maybe they will have the opportunity to support the prince in the future.

In this way, in the future, when the prince ascends the throne, the top ten princes will be heroes, and they will definitely soar in the future, and it is also a sure thing to be promoted to the fifth grade in the future.

Only these two are the strongest cultivators in the entire teahouse, if the prince didn't come for these two, could it be for the one-armed young man by the window behind them?

Everyone leaned out of their divine sense and observed, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but provoke, this is just a young man who has just stepped into the Jindan realm, this kind of cultivation, such an age, can only be regarded as mediocre in Kyoto City.

At the staircase on the second floor, after everyone waited for a while, they found the prince with an indifferent expression walking up.

Many people around also paid attention, and then stood up, and even two of the top ten sons also stood up, and the expressions on their faces became serious.

As soon as he stepped on the second floor, seeing everyone standing up, the prince raised his eyebrows and said, "No need to be polite, I just came to see a friend today."

"Friends?"

All the people who recognize it are shocked in their hearts, the prince's friend? Everyone looked at the young man with goat's eyes and a gloomy face, no wonder the other party dared to be so arrogant, it turned out that he was acquainted with the prince.

Even the young man sitting opposite him couldn't help but cast his gaze, and said, "It turns out that Brother Situ and the prince know each other, and they really envy us."

Situ Ji was also stunned, he had indeed met the prince twice, but that was many years ago, how did he become friends?

Could it be that he has been appreciated by the prince?

Thinking about it carefully, he felt that it should be like this, after all, he was the top ten princes, and he was the representative of Kyoto City, so he should be appreciated by the prince.

"Sure enough...... I am born to be useful, and the spicy hot pot is shabu-shabu." Situ Ji thought about what he didn't have, and watched the prince walk towards him step by step.

In order to show the temperament of a genius, Situ Ji decided to say hello first, and then further close the relationship, after all, he is facing a contemporary prince,

is the future emperor.

Raising his hand, Situ Ji was just about to speak, when he saw the prince glance at him indifferently, and then passed by.

The raised hand froze in place, and the words that had not yet been said were stuck in his throat and couldn't get out, he was like a little chick who had been choked by someone, so powerless and embarrassed.

Under everyone's gaze, the prince went straight to the back window position, and everyone was stunned by this scene.

Seeing the prince coming over, Luo Dusi also stood up very directly, and was just about to salute, but was stopped by the prince.

"You are a disciple of Elder Rabbit, and you and I have not met once or twice, so there is no need to be so restrained."

Looking at Luo Duan Si at this time, the smile on the prince's face was very sincere.

After the two sat down, the prince turned his head to look at the battle in the ring, and said leisurely, "Lin Changfeng is okay recently?"

"It's so terrifying qi and blood, and I don't know how strong this qi is......" In a certain courtyard of the palace, the expression on Mei Niang's face gradually became confused.

In front of her is a pale golden bronze mirror, on which a ring can be vaguely seen, on which the battle between the Buddhist monk and Xiang Tian is revealed, and the two *** fists are fighting to the flesh, every time it affects her nerves, making her more charming.

"What you want to see has been given to you, now that the Buddhist Zen Master is in Kyoto City, you'd better hide your breath, otherwise you will bear the consequences......

Looking at Mei Niang, who was lying on her side on the soft floor, after the old man finished saying this, he shook his hand and prepared to leave the room.

As soon as she walked to the door, Mei Niang couldn't help beckoning, "There is one more thing you need to do."

A deep look of disgust flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he said coldly, "You'd better get down to business......

The smile on Mei Niang's face became evil and charming little by little, and she said with a coquettish eyebrow: "This warrior monk of Buddhism, I want to experience it......

Staring at Mei Niang with sideways eyes, the elder said word by word: "That's the people of Buddhism, I don't think you have the ability to move them in the Twelve Demon Caves, if you want to send them to death, I don't mind."

The warrior monk who wanted to sleep in the Buddha Gate, the elder just smiled, he thought it was ridiculous, and he felt that Mei Niang was crazy.