A few hours later, what happened in Juyinglou swept through the capital as quickly as a hurricane. Yang Yun, the traitor who killed Fukangan, the minister in charge of the imperial court's internal affairs a few months ago, appeared in the capital single-handedly.

He also successively killed Feng Tiannan, the head of Foshan Wufeng Gate, the head of Eagle Claw Yanxingmen, Hai Lanbi, the head of Liaodong Black Dragon Gate, and more than a dozen military attachés in the capital and masters of the rivers and lakes.

As soon as this news came out, the entire capital was shaken. Whether it is the government or the masters on the rivers and lakes, they did not expect that the imperial court was about to hold a conference of the heads of the world, and the capital gathered a large number of masters like a tiger's den in Longtan, and Yang Yun actually dared to come to the door single-handedly.

In particular, the several leaders who were killed were the backbone of the meeting of the leaders. They were killed, which made the heads of the various sects from all over the world uneasy.

After Emperor Qianlong heard the news, he first didn't believe it, and then the news came back one by one, which made him furious and smashed several beloved jade objects in a row.

The emperor was furious, and it was not trivial, and the soldiers and horses of the Eight Banners stationed in the capital immediately dispatched, first blocking the major gates of the capital, and then the soldiers, officials, and guards all went out to search the entire capital in a dragnet style, wanting to find Yang Yun's whereabouts.

However, the capital is too large, and if a top master wants to hide, no one can find out.

In the end, the people were not found, and the major black and gray gangs in the underground of the capital were implicated, and most of them were caught off guard by this dragnet search.

After nothing was gained, the Qing court could only silence and secretly send most of the masters to hide near the palace where the head of the assembly was held.

When Yang Yun left Juying Building, he said that he would come to teach the world's leaders when the head of the meeting was held. Therefore, the Qing court was ready to wait for the rabbit, and when Yang Yun appeared at the conference, he rushed up to kill the rebels.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

A street in the capital was very noisy, and many people in different clothes and masters in military attire walked towards the mansion that occupied half of the street.

This mansion is the place where the meeting of the heads of the world is held. For example, the heads of Shenquan Gate, Yanqing Boxing, Erlang Boxing, Kunlun Knife, and Xiantian Boxing all gathered here.

In the courtyard, there are dozens of tables and chairs, and there are already many masters of the rivers and lakes. Around the courtyard, there are teams of elite guards, these guards are dressed in armor, armed with spears, and vigorous, any one of them is a rare elite.

"Chief helmsman, this Qing court has laid a net nearby, if Yang Yun really dares to come, I'm afraid it will be unpredictable!"

At a relatively remote table, there was a burly man with a beard. His eyes were sharp, and he swept over the many leaders around him, and then looked at the heavily armed guards not far away, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

There were two people sitting beside him, one of them was full of wealth, his temples were slightly white, like the shopkeeper of a shop, and the other looked melancholy, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, like a scholar who was secretly sad.

"The fourth brother is right, Yang Yun killed several masters of the Qing court not long ago, and has replaced our Red Flower Society and become the henchman of the government, this head conference is specially opened for him! If he sends it to the door himself, even if he is the best in the world, he will not be able to stop the siege of so many people!"

The rich-looking old man frowned, his lips moved slightly, and he talked to the two people beside him.

This old man is Zhao Banshan, the third master of the Red Flower Society, and the big man next to him is Wen Tailai, the fourth master of the thunder, who is called the scholar of the chief helmsman. It is Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society.

When the people of the Red Flower Society knew that the Qing court held a conference of the heads of the world, they knew that in addition to dealing with Yang Yun, there must be a conspiracy in secret.

As an anti-Qing gang, the Red Flower Society naturally would not sit idly by, so Chen Jialuo brought the people of the Red Flower Society to the capital.

Except for the Dustless Road Chief, who had a broken arm, the characteristics were too obvious to blend in, and the rest of the people all blended in and hid in the mansion.

"Don't worry, as long as Yang Yun dares to come, our Red Flower Society will naturally help him, and we will never sit idly by and watch him being captured and killed by the government!"

Chen Jialuo's voice was faint. In order to let Emperor Qianlong overthrow himself, he sat back and watched Princess Xiangxiang enter the palace and bury the life of his most beloved person with his own hands.

Until now, he has not come out of the blow of that year, his expression is melancholy, and he has no interest in doing anything. The ambition of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Han Dynasty has long since passed away like flowing water.

Chen Jialuo lost most of his heart, but his martial arts are still the best in the world, and after returning to Xinjiang to comprehend the Ku Ding Jie Niu Palm Method, his cultivation has become more and more sophisticated, and he can be called the number one master in this world.

"The chief helmsman said that Yang Yun and the Qing court are enemies, and they are rare heroes in the world, and they must not let such a hero die in vain!"

Wen Tailai, the thunder runner, admired Yang Yun's actions very much, and between his words, he felt a sense of sympathy.

Among the Red Flower Society, Wen Tailai was the most trusted brother of Yu Wanting, the previous helmsman, and he was also a hardcore anti-Qing person. In addition to him, people like Wuchen Daoren, Zhao Banshan, and Chang brothers are more like ordinary Jianghu people.

After half a ring, there were more and more people in the mansion, and the tables and chairs that were originally somewhat empty gradually filled, and then a military attache in a second-grade official uniform walked out.

"Please take the three heads to the table!"

The military attache shouted, and then several guards on his side shouted, and the voice passed outside, and at this time, many masters in the mansion stopped talking and reminiscing, and looked towards the door.

I saw two military attachés leading four people in, until they walked to a few tiger skin chairs at the front of the courtyard. Of the four men, two of them were dressed in monk's robes and each held a Zen staff in their hands.

"It's the great wisdom Zen master and the undoubted Zen master of Shaolin Temple!"

Someone recognized the identities of the two monks. Suddenly there was a burst of low shouts. Dazhi Zen Master is kind-looking, about eighty or ninety years old, and he is already a little old. He is the head of the Shaolin faction and has a respected status.

Of the more than 100 leaders present, one-third of them have practiced the martial arts passed down by the Shaolin faction, and it can be said that they have a deep relationship with the Shaolin faction. So when the Great Wisdom Zen Master walked in, they all stood up to show respect.

As for the Zen master, he is the head of the Shaolin sect of warrior monks. He has been in Shaolin Temple for decades, and everyone didn't expect him to come to the capital, and they couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise in their hearts.

"I heard that Yang Yun once visited Shaolin at night, looked through a few martial arts books in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, and later defeated the first Luohan Hall of the Shaolin faction, and injured Gu Panruo, the apprentice of the Zen master, and the Shaolin faction has a deep grudge, this time the Zen master came to the capital in person, I am afraid that it is to help the Qing court deal with Yang Yun!"

Zhao Banshan sighed slightly. These days, the Red Flower Society has already searched out all kinds of information about Yang Yun, and naturally knows about Yang Yun's sneaking into the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion.