Chu Yun stretched out his hand.

Calmly and slowly, he stretched out his right hand that Wu Changliang pressed on his chest.

The damage that his palm caused to Chu Yun was definitely not small.

Even Mr. Ito, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, heard a dull sound.

In fact.

Mr. Ito originally thought that Chu Yun would be knocked away by Wu Changliang's palm.

He even vomited blood on the spot.

I didn't expect it. Chu Yun actually had such a strong ability to resist attacks.

Instead of vomiting blood, he wasn't knocked away!

On the contrary, he also calmly stretched out his hand, wanting to clasp Wu Changliang's palm pressed on his chest!

Oh yes.

The black-robed guardian saint, who was revered by Mr. Ito as a god, is dying at the moment. Breath like a gossamer.

Chu Yun didn't even look at him more, just left him aside.

It seems that he is not worried that the black-robed guardian saint behind him will suddenly attack and stab him with a fatal knife!

Mr. Ito couldn't help but gasp.

This young man is worthy of being a terrifying powerhouse who has defeated the martial arts world in Tokyo.

He was able to calmly deal with him and challenge him after defeating the patron saint of the royal family, and even being severely injured by this terrifying powerhouse who suddenly appeared!

Is this guy's body made of iron?

Or is it simply a fighting machine!?

Mr. Ito was incredible. Dumbfounded, he stared at the stone bridge.

Now. Chu Yun's arm was about to touch Wu Changliang's palm.

But the latter slipped back lightly. Staggered Chu Yun's outstretched hand.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Changliang said with a cold gaze. "You want to break me like you broke his fingers?"

Chu Yun watched Wu Changliang retreat.

His raised hand was not idle, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. Rhetorical question: "Are you afraid of being broken by me?"

His voice was as calm as a mountain.

It was not because of Wu Changliang's two palms, and his qi was insufficient.

"I'm afraid you'll die too soon!"

Wu Changliang said word by word: "I'm afraid you don't have the strength to fight!"

"It's all martial kings. Who is weaker than whom?" Chu Yun exhaled turbid air. I moved my muscles and bones slightly.

The knife in his hand, he had already thrown to the ground.

Wu Changliang didn't take out the knife.

And he didn't plan to kill Wu Changliang with one sword.

That's too cheap for each other!

can't vent the hatred in his heart!

For.

Chu Yun stepped forward with his right foot. Move like thunder. It seems that the power of mountains and rivers is coming.

"A waste dog who can't even get up to the table. Chu Yun's thin lips opened slightly, and his tone was cold and ruthless. "Are you ready?"

Bang!

A monstrous flame suddenly erupted from Chu Yun's body. It's overwhelming!

"Look for death!"

Wu Changliang narrowed his eyes slightly. A sharp aura erupted.

......

Tanglin Mansion.

A man in his fifties paced back and forth in the side hall.

After he entered the palace, he first went to Her Majesty's mansion to report the situation. But the next day, he quietly moved into the Tanglin Mansion.

Audience with Her Majesty the Empress is the process.

But living in the Tanglin Mansion is his inner choice and destination.

After about ten minutes of waiting.

Prince Tanglin appeared in the side hall.

He has an elegant temperament and a noble atmosphere. Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is no anger in the slightest. It's like a gentle and jade-like boy.

Oh. An elderly son.

"Your Royal Highness. The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and bowed slightly. "Tonight, it seems to have exceeded expectations. ”

"Exceeded whose expectations?" asked Prince Tanglin rhetorically. "Yours or mine?"

The middle-aged man was stunned. Then he pursed his lips and said, "It's indeed mine." ”

He didn't expect the situation to be so intense tonight.

Knowing this, he shouldn't even have stayed in the palace!

Even Prince Tiande's immediate relatives of Her Majesty the Empress all lived in Prince Tanglin. What the does this mean!?

Are you going to go to war directly against Her Majesty the Empress tonight!?

Although he took refuge in Prince Tanglin. But the mountains and rivers group are not considered the Prince of Tanglin or even his private property after all. It's royalty!

Whoever is in charge of the royal family is the real master of the Yamakawa group!

As an agent of the Yamakawa group.

He can choose to surrender to Prince Tanglin. But he never wanted a complete break with Her Majesty!

Because from his point of view, he didn't know if Her Majesty the Empress would be pushed off the altar!

Will they destroy themselves with their own hands before they step down from the altar?

When the gods fight, it is often their group of imps who suffer. The leader of the Yamakawa group has a deep understanding.

"I just got the message. Even the patron saint of the royal family had already been slain by Chu Yun on the stone bridge—" the leader of the Yamakawa Group said with a bitter mouth. "This guy seems to think of our Tokyo city as his backyard. Run riot. Do whatever you want. There is no fear at all!"

"Same as my little niece. He won't end well tonight either. Uncle Tanglin lit a cigarette and slowly sat down on the sofa.

The leader of the mountain and river group trembled. At first glance, he said: "Wu Changliang, who appeared later, even if he has the title of Martial King." He may not be sure to defeat Chu Yun. At least from the current situation. None of them will be defeated in this encounter. ”

"I never asked Wu Changliang to kill Chu Yun with his own hands. Prince Tanglin said lightly. "All I want is to hit him hard. ”

"What I want, it's just that Chu Yun doesn't have the ability to leave the palace. ”

"What I want—"

Prince Tanglin took a deep puff of his cigarette and said categorically: "I killed him with my own hands!"

When the leader of the mountain and river group heard this, his expression changed slightly. Hesitated: "Could it be that you and Chu Yun also have any grudges?"

"Nope. They don't know each other either. Prince Tanglin said in a flat tone. "But thirty years ago. His mother had made a very stupid decision!"

Prince Tanglin said, and slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the leader of the Shanchuan Group: "Tonight, I want her to pay the price for the stupid decision she made back then." ”

When the leader of the mountain and river group heard this, his heart jumped suddenly.

The ultimate he could think of.

What is the most tragic ending of this royal battle imaginable.

But he just dared to think, and even when he thought about it, he felt cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

But he was already on the ship, and he couldn't get off. If you go down, you will drown in this vast sea!

The leader of the Yamakawa group swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to say something.

A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper walked outside the door.

He first glanced at the leader of the Yamakawa Group. It is not taboo to determine the Prince of Tanglin. Only then did he whisper: "Her Majesty the Empress has come to the door in person." ”

When Prince Tanglin heard this, he didn't seem surprised.

He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, slowly stood up, and said, "Do you want to go and see Your Majesty? At least, make a statement?"

When the leader of the mountain and river group heard this, his body suddenly trembled.

Make a statement?

Isn't that a tear of the face on the spot?