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    Seeing this situation, Fakong knew that it was the infantry yamen who started to drive away the masters of Dayun and screened them with a net.

    Only infantry yamen can do this.

    Like the Southern Supervisory Division, the Shenwu Mansion, and the Green Clothes Division, no matter how strong they are, it will be difficult to search the entire Shenjing City at once, because there are not enough people.

    Some things, regardless of strength, just need more manpower.

    Insufficient manpower, no matter how strong the martial arts are, it is useless.

    For a master of the realm like Fakong, it is powerless to ask him to screen the entire city of Shenjing with a net.

    He and Li Ying looked at each other across the air, separated by the two teams of soldiers.

    Li Ying said in her heart: "If you can go, go first, and I will stay, so as not to gossip."

    "Okay." Fakong agreed.

    He disappeared without a trace.

    People around were staring at the infantry in the streets and alleys, feeling dazzled and dizzy, and had no intention of paying attention to the divine monk Fakong.

    However, there are always some people who are different, and the attention is focused on Fakong.

    They were curious about what the divine monk Fakong would do in this situation.

    Did he obediently let the city guards manipulate him, or did he just use his special identity to get away?

    Unexpectedly, Fakong disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

    Li Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

    She doesn't care, but she is afraid that someone will catch Fakong and attack her on the charge of fornicating a witch.

    Although Fakong has worshiped the entire 108 temples and smoothed the interior of the Daxueshan Sect, he still cannot be careless¡ª¡ª

    Fakong returned to his small courtyard in a flash, his eyes were still covering the Xuanwu Avenue, observing the situation of the Xuanwu Avenue.

    The other main roads in Shenjing are also in general.

    Every alley is blocked at both ends, and every avenue is also blocked at both ends, forming a tight encirclement network.

    A dense and dense net enveloped the entire Shenjing, and there was nowhere to hide.

    On the street, these infantry yamen will identify each person individually, and in the alleys, they will go in from house to house, and they have to check everyone in every house without missing anything.

    On a roof in each alley, six experts from the Southern Supervisory Division were already standing there overlooking the entire alley, ready for help at any time.

    The infantry of the Infantry Yamen is the rope, and the masters of the Southern Supervision Department are the knots, forming a dense network. He also saw that the masters of the Shenwu Mansion were also mixed in the Southern Supervision Department.

    Fakong nodded secretly.

    As expected of an institution of the imperial court, the power mobilized at critical times is astonishingly huge, beyond imagination.

    It seems that the imperial court attaches far more importance to Dayun masters than he imagined.

    "Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, the four middle-aged men suddenly rose up and rushed towards a group of infantry, with fists like hammers, smashing the four infantry into the air.

    These four soldiers sprayed blood arrows in the air, and slammed into other soldiers who hadn't reacted yet.

    "Bang bang bang bang" There was a muffled sound, and this group of infantry scattered here and there, no longer posing a threat.

    The four middle-aged men gathered in one direction and rushed towards the west.

    A scream sounded.

    Six figures flew up in the air and rushed towards the four middle-aged men, like six goshawks swooping down.

    "Hey!" The four middle-aged men showed disdain, and they didn't pay much attention to the masters of the Southern Supervision Department.

    "Bang bang bang bang" Amidst the muffled sound, four middle-aged men punched like heavy hammers, causing the six masters of the Southern Supervision Department to retreat step by step, losing the wind.

    The other teams of infantry did not come around, and each team sent two people to the previously injured team to investigate.

    After probing for a while, a handsome young man carefully took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, which could hold about two taels of Shenshui.

    After he poured a sip of the divine water in the bottle for the six injured, he said in a deep voice, "Quickly, send Lao Lu to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple!"

    "Yes, very long." Two infantrymen agreed, picked up one infantryman and ran away.

    The infantryman had lost his breath, and the divine water could not be poured in.

    The two infantrymen ran wildly, their eyes flushed, and their hearts desperate.

    In fact, they knew that Lao Lu was no longer a man, he had passed away, and even Shenshui could not save him.

    Even if it is sent to the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, it is the same. At most, it will be surpassed by the divine monk Fakong, and it will be a good pregnancy early.

    As a soldier of the Infantry Division, it is inevitable that this kind of thing will happen, but Lao Lu's death is too undeserved.

    ?He also has an old mother at home, who was originally suffering from terminal illness.look at her.

    Although she tried her best to hide her clumsiness, the wisdom and insight she showed in her words made them feel awe-inspiring.

    Her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through her own thoughts, and she clearly followed their words, but it just made them feel that Zhizhu was in her hands, and everything was under her control.

    And she doesn't seem to be a great master, but she makes them feel unfathomable, and they don't know the distance.

    Anyway, if you can't see through it, then it's definitely not a little bit of self-improvement.

    The three of them were talking as they walked, and they were talking about the infantry who had just passed by the Infantry Division Yamen around Prince Ming's Mansion.

    They judged that by doing this, there was no way to catch all the masters of the big cloud in the city. These guys probably had their identities established in advance.

    Or bought the alley leaders in advance.

    But no matter what, they can still deal with a large number of big cloud masters. They dared to enter Shenjing to be rampant, and they really didn't pay attention to Dagan.

    Xu Qingluo also said a few words along with them, her face suddenly changed, and she said softly: "Brother Zhao, Brother Lu, someone has broken in."

    "Huh¡ª?" The two young people looked at her hurriedly.

    Xu Qingluo said: "Three hundred meters away, you will rush over after five or six breaths. I will greet you first. Brother Zhao, you are ready to send a signal at any time, and Brother Lu, you are ready to meet me."

    "Okay." The two agreed without hesitation.

    It seemed natural for the youngest Xu Qingluo to give orders.

    Xu Qingluo fluttered up into the air, like a dark cloud slowly reaching a hundred meters away.

    At this time, four old men rushed out from an alley, their figures were like ghosts, and they appeared in a flash.

    Xu Qingluo, who was as graceful as a butterfly, seemed to be slow, but precisely blocked their way, making it impossible for them to bypass her.

    "Looking for death!" A skinny old man snorted softly, pushed his palms flat, and the wind roared towards Xu Qingluo.

    But as soon as she got close to Xu Qingluo, she disappeared without a trace.

    Xu Qingluo had already bullied him, and pressed two small hands lightly, one pressed to his chest, and the other pressed to another old man's chest.

    The movements of the four old men were as fast as ghosts, and Xu Qingluo's movements were gentle, hitting their chests.

    "Bang bang." The two old men flew into the air, spraying blood mist, which was bright and strange under the setting sun.

    Xu Qingluo dodged behind the other two old men again, and knocked them into the air with two light palms.

    The four elders gathered in the air, and the blood mist superimposed together, forming a magnificent red silk satin.

    "Bang bang bang bang." The four of them landed firmly on the ground, motionless.

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