Chapter Ninety-Six: You Just Want Us to Die?

"The prime minister and the queen mother have let you take it, aren't we looking for death when we come out to oppose it at this time?"

In the Chongde Palace, the ministers who were still awake hung their heads one by one, their faces expressionless, and they secretly slandered in their hearts.

They didn't know the details of Fang Mo at all, who knew if Fang Mo would obey the regulations of not punishing the doctor, even the prime minister Sima Guang and the Empress Dowager Gao, who listened to the government, were directly forcibly imprisoned, what are they?

Even many ministers secretly speculated in their hearts that Fang Mo was afraid that he would expect a few people to take the initiative to jump out, and then really kill a few courtiers to deter the court.

"Since you all have no opinions, then you're welcome!"

After Fang Mo finished speaking, then his figure was like a ghost, and he circled around the hall and returned to the same place, and everyone was planted with a life and death charm on his body.

With the consummation-level experience of the Yi Jin Sutra and the Northern Shen Gong, Fang Mo could already understand the martial arts secrets by himself, and this Ling Bo Weibu was the first top-notch light skill he had taught himself.

Relying on his strong internal force, although he is not very skilled, his speed has also reached an unbelievable level, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, Fang Mo's speed is not much different from that of a ghost.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~·······"

Then a terrible scream sounded in the entire Chongde Hall, and Fang Mo directly let the life and death talisman attack, allowing these court officials to experience the horror of the life and death talisman, and then subdued it.

Because the facts are more convincing.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

Fang Mo talked to Cao Cao, Qiao Feng and the others, and then walked towards the Royal Secret Pavilion.

Balancing the court, he has no experience in presiding over reforms, if he presides over it personally, I don't know what the Tianlong World will be reformed into by him.

Cao Cao nodded slightly, and then ordered Dian Wei to bring some soldiers to follow him.

"Is this the Royal Vault?"

Fang Mo, under the leadership of a forbidden army commander, soon arrived in front of a quaint palace, looked at the two gilded characters on it, and couldn't help but nod again and again.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

As soon as Fang Mo stepped into the palace, he felt a strong palm wind and a domineering fist force attacking him.

"Northern Spiritual Skill!"

Fang Mo's face remained unchanged, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and only two innate realms dared to shoot at him in the early stage, without any spare hand, Fang Mo slapped out with his two palms, and the latter came first, hitting the abdomen of the two figures.

"Click!" "Click!!"

A huge sound of bones breaking sounded, and the two figures attacking Fang Mo were as if they had been hit by a fierce beast, blood spurted out of their mouths, but there was a strong suction force that firmly sucked their bodies, making them unable to fly out upside down.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

In about a dozen breaths, two figures around fifty years old fell off from Fang Mo's hands, and they lay on the ground with frightened faces.

Their decades of internal strength have disappeared without a trace.

Fang Mo walked past the two of them into the Royal Secret Pavilion with a calm face, and where he saw it, there were neatly placed and clean ancient books.

Sun Tzu's Art of War, Wu Qi's Art of War, the original version of the Tao Te Ching, Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism and other hundred classics, and even many medical books, Fang Mo glanced around, and then walked to the second floor of the pavilion.

"Penglai faction, Qingcheng faction, Tianshan faction, beggar gang, Shaolin Temple ·······"

In the second layer of the Royal Secret Pavilion, Fang Mo saw the martial arts cheats of various sects, and the collection of cheats here far exceeded the collections in the Huanshi Water Pavilion and Langhuan Jade Cave, among which the beggar gang's dog-beating stick method and the initial version of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, the one yang finger of the Dali Duan clan, the Yijin Sutra of the Shaolin Temple and other martial arts mastery can be found here.

"This Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin won't be brain-dead, right?"

Fang Mo looked at the book of martial arts cheats and frowned slightly.

The Great Song Dynasty has such a martial arts secret book background, and can easily cultivate fierce generals with 10,000 enemies, but in the great wars with Western Xia, Khitan and other countries, they are defeated and retreated, and they need to pay New Year's coins every year.

"It shouldn't be~"

Fang Mo shook his head slightly.

Song Taizu Zhao Guangyin himself is a martial arts master comparable to Murong Longcheng, he naturally knows the horror of peerless masters, if the Song Dynasty does not have masters of this level, if other countries produce peerless masters, it is easy to take the lives of civil and military officials and emperors.

"Maybe Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin died too early and unexpectedly, even he didn't expect it, and some ideas have not been implemented."

Fang Mo shook his head, and quickly regained his thoughts, he didn't have the heart to study what happened back then.

"I don't know what secret Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin cultivated back then?"

Fang Mo began to search in the pavilion, and soon found a very conspicuous place, a dark red shelf, enshrined in a purple dragon mixing stick, and a simple yellowed book.

"Taizu Long Fist, Coiling Dragon Stick Method, Righteous Qi Technique."

Fang Mo picked up the quaint book on it and found that there were three secret books recorded on it, among which the Taizu Long Fist was different from the Taizu Long Fist circulated in the outside world, the one in his hand was more cumbersome and profound, and it belonged to the top martial arts, at least on par with the Murong family's participation in the Fingers.

The Panlong Stick Method is a particularly rare top-notch cheat of the stick method, and the Zhengqi Technique is an internal skill that is biased towards the Confucian classics.

Fang Mo didn't hesitate, he put away all the martial arts cheats on the second floor, and then went to the first floor to put away all the hundred classics.

Fang Mo did not ask about the affairs of the court, but led 3,000 forbidden troops to hang some LCD screens on some tall buildings in Tokyo, and installed a nuclear power station outside Tokyo.

Because it is a nuclear power plant manufactured by science and technology from the Resident Evil World, it can be completely processed by network automation, which saves Fang Mo a lot of trouble, otherwise, Fang Mo will have to open a scientific and technological knowledge training class in Tianlong World.

It took two days of work for Fang Mo to build the city of Tokyo into a city with a local area network.

After being able to use the network system, Fang Mo was no longer polite, and began to send a large number of drones into Western Xia, Liao, Dali and other countries.

Although Xia Guo of the Wolf Warrior World said that he only sold industrial equipment to the Eastern Han team, in fact, they knew very well that Fang Mo was also involved in the reincarnation mission, if it was really stupid to only give equipment, it would be really stupid, they were in the warehouses of these industrial equipment, full of all kinds of equipment.

"Zhao Xu, come here, do you remember the posture I taught you? Posing for the camera, this time the subject said to the Shaolin Temple. ”

Fang Mo waved his hand, this little kid of about ten years old had become very obedient under the training of Fang Mo's fists and food.

When Song Zhezong Zhao Xu heard this, he immediately straightened his waist, pinched his waist with his right hand, pointed his left hand at forty-five degrees to the sky, swallowed his saliva, his little face was as tight as possible, his face was facing the camera in front of him, and he said loudly, but his voice was a little immature, "Shaolin Temple, you scum, if you don't come to the world's first martial arts meeting this time, I will send 100,000 forbidden troops to destroy Shaolin Temple." ”

"Okay, it's good, two lunch boxes at noon and a chicken leg."

Fang Mo hurriedly praised.

As he spoke, he took out a few lollipops from his pocket and handed them to Song Zhezong Zhao Xu.

"Thank you."

When Song Zhezong Zhao Xu heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and the lunch box not only added chicken legs, but also lollipops, and hurriedly thanked him according to the etiquette that Fang Mo handed him.

And at the same time, the Shaolin Temple.

All the monks looked at a black object flying in the air with shocked faces, and the projection of an illusory young man in a dragon robe was 'domineering', one by one dumbfounded, and even many monks knelt on the ground to worship, chanting words.

"Hurry up and find all the monks who are sweeping the floor, and ask which one is the sweeping monk."

The abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci said with an anxious face.

He was a little speechless in his heart, what are you doing hiding in Shaolin Temple as a peerless master, we all took the initiative to find you, why haven't you come out yet?

Even without this projection, they planned to send monks to Tokyo City to find out what the relevant departments of the Imperial City Division wanted to do.

It's just that now after seeing this kind of existence beyond comprehension, he must find the sweeping monk, otherwise the entire Shaolin Temple will be implicated.

"This time it's Xixia, and the lines have to be changed."

After informing the main martial arts sects in the Great Song Dynasty, Fang Mo began to ask Song Zhezong Zhao Xu to warn Western Xia, Khitan, Dali and other countries.

"Emperor of Western Xia, you scumbag, if you don't come to the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association this time, I will blow up your Western Xia."

After Song Zhezong Zhao Xu finished the pose skillfully, he yelled, and he found that he liked this pose.

In the sky above the Xixia Imperial City, dozens of drones carrying heavy bombs, following the declaration of Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, swooped down towards the Xixia Imperial Palace, and after going around, they directly blew up the four walls of the Xixia Capital.

Such actions and declarations have been staged again in Dali, Khitan, Tubo and other countries.

The king of Tibet, the emperor of Western Xia and others "······".

Rushed to Tokyo in three days, is this to let them fly over? Are you still going to kill us from the start?

"Your Majesty's words, I will make a few additions."

After successfully using the name of Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, Fang Mo looked solemn, walked to the camera, and went directly into battle, and all the forces saw his virtual image.

"The first point is about the emperors of various countries coming to attend the world's first martial arts meeting, the world's first martial arts meeting will last for a few days, as long as you arrive before the end of the conference, you can still be friends, otherwise, you just look down on the Great Song Dynasty, as for the result, there is no need to tell you, because it doesn't matter if you know it or not."

Emperor Dali, Emperor Xixia and others, "·······".

Or do we want to die?

"The second point, the world's first martial arts meeting is a peaceful conference, a friendly conference, and a civilized conference, and whoever doesn't come means that whoever is bad, barbaric, and rude, and if you don't come, you don't need to know what the consequences will be."

Shaolin Temple, Beggars, Xingshu School and other sects, "······".

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