killed a black-clothed killer with one move, but Yang Yiqing still didn't understand his hatred, and with a pair of meat fists, he fought with these black-clothed killers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that these black-clothed killers are not only very numerous, with a total of more than 100 people, but what is even more terrifying is that they are from Liu Jin's expert factory.

This insider factory was set up by Liu Jin during his reign, and it has never been there.

Since its establishment, this insider factory has been faintly the leader of the three factories and one guard, but Liu Jin has never recruited people from Jinyiwei like the East Factory and the West Factory, nor has he selected elites from the forbidden army.

He is an expert factory, but he is just a variety of martial arts scum that he bought with a lot of money from the rivers and lakes. Among them, there are Fei Lao, who died at the hands of Zilong, and Zhang Shouchang, the head of the Suishan faction who shocked the rivers and lakes, and the shameless monk of Shaolin in the Western Regions.

Every master, placed above the rivers and lakes, is an executioner with more than a dozen lives, not to mention Zhang Shouchang, who is at the level of the head elder.

In addition, when they sneaked into the Fengtian Temple, they had already brought the weapons they had with them. On the other hand, Yang Yiqing and these important ministers, even the British Duke and the Cheng Guo Duke, are all unarmed.

For a while, even if these important ministers reacted because of Yang Yiqing's exclamation, only part of them knew martial arts, and secondly, they did not have the weapons at hand, but they were also defeated and retreated.

And Yang Yiqing, who rushed in the most ruthlessly, was wounded several times in a short time, and his official uniform had already broken countless cracks, and countless blood stained his official robe red.

Li Dongyang has always been by the side of the Empress Dowager Zhang, this matter is condescending, and he has seen countless black shadows, from all directions, killing important ministers of the court fiercely, and he is also angry.

Immediately, he shouted at Liu Jin, who was not far away: "Liu Jin, are you crazy?

"Why not?" Liu Jin can also see that in the confrontation between the killers of the expert factory and the important ministers of the imperial court, most of these pampered important ministers of the imperial court do not have much ability to resist, as long as a stick of incense is timed, the entire center of the imperial court can be killed, and he is also quite happy to say at the moment, "Since you are so against me and want me to die so much, can't I fight back?"

"Hmph! arrogant!" The two princes also saw the danger at this time, and after the British duke whispered to Cheng Guogong, the British duke suddenly left Zhengde's side, and brazenly stepped into Liu Jin's momentum, and rushed towards Liu Jin.

A pair of iron fists danced like the wind, stirring up the momentum of the impermeable Liu Jin. Even in the process of agitation, there was a faint hint of sucking force, which made Liu Jin involuntarily fall in his direction.

"Good boxing technique!" Liu Jin also secretly praised, without the slightest resistance, and the whole person flew towards the British Gong lightly, as if he couldn't withstand his suction force.

Although the British Duke saw Liu Jin floating, he was not careless at all, and danced his boxing skills to the extreme, a punch was as fast as a punch, and between the staggered fist winds, the suction force was getting bigger and bigger.

The name of this punch is the very ordinary hurricane boxing. Using the true qi as a guide, stir up the air flow, suck the enemy into this turbulent flow of qi, and then strangle him.

Originally, the British Duke was better at marksmanship, but it was the marksmanship of the horse, if he fought against Liu Jin, even if he couldn't win, it would be difficult to fail.

But now in a hurry, let alone a horse, there is not even a decent gun. The British Duke could only use this boxing technique, hoping that he could repel Liu Jin, dispel his ambitions, and then save his colleagues from fire and water.

It's just that he underestimated Liu Jin's strength, as if he had been inhaled into the turbulent flow of energy, and Liu Jin, who couldn't extricate himself, suddenly turned into an afterimage when the British Gong's fists smashed into his chest and back.

The British public change move was also extremely fast, and after he felt his fist smash into the air, he hurriedly wanted to put his fist away to protect himself and guard the door. It's just that his speed is much slower than Liu Jin.

One moment Liu Jin was still under the attack of his fist, and the next moment, Liu Jin had already reached his side and handed out a finger to his neck, as if he wanted to poke his neck and take his life.

This time naturally forced the British public to rush to meet this blow, and a punch full of true qi smashed out, and I saw that Liu Jin's figure was flickering again, and it turned out to be a phantom.

Seeing this situation, the British Duke was also shocked, and wanted to withdraw his fists to protect himself. But Liu Jin's figure flashed again, and once again appeared behind his side, still pointing out, straight to his neck.

Although he suspected that this finger was still just Liu Jin's phantom, the British Duke did not dare to take the risk, so he had to withdraw the fist in the air again, roll up the boundless wave of qi, and smash it towards Liu Jin's figure with a roar.

Not surprisingly, this time it was smashed into the air again, and Liu Jin's figure flashed again. But three punches were thrown in a row, each punch was smashed into the air, and the British Duke could no longer control the strength of the punch, and this fierce punch smashed on the collapse at once, smashing the imperial case not far away into half.

The confetti flew in the sky, blocking the British duke's sight, and the British duke felt extremely uncomfortable, but he had to force himself to mention his true qi again, and it was another fist wind, which was intended to sweep away the confetti.

But just when the confetti was swept aside, he saw that there was no one in the air, and Liu Jin's figure suddenly flashed, and the British Duke saw him smile evilly, and then pointed out with a quick and thunderous point.

This finger is like a thunderbolt, and the British public cannot avoid it. Just now, in order to clear his sight, he used a fist to swing his fist, so that now when he faced Liu Jin's terrible finger, he only had one fist to fight.

After fighting Liu Jin for so many rounds, although the time was extremely fast, it was only a few moments, but the British Duke also understood that Liu Jin's martial arts were far above him, even if he was good at martial arts, he was not Liu Jin's opponent.

At this moment, there was only one fist to resist, and the British Duke laughed helplessly, but secretly said in his heart: "Emperor Xian, the old minister is loyal!"

Thinking about it, he suddenly raised that fist, and with the strength of the hurricane fist, he stirred up boundless energy and swept towards Liu Jin. But at this time, his hurricane fist only has one fist, and his internal strength has been consumed a lot, which is when the old force has gone and the new force has not been born.

pointed at Liu Jin's thunder again, and the wind in the sky was like a cloth, and it was directly pierced with a clear sound, and it was directly broken by Liu Jin.

The fist was broken, and the fist facing the battle was also in sharp pain, and it was actually Liu Jin's finger, which directly injured the muscles and bones, and the blood flowed like a note for a while, and it was extremely miserable to watch.

At this point, in just a few rounds, the famous British Duke has fully fallen into the disadvantage, and the strength of the violent hurricane fist has gradually subsided.

And Liu Jin's sharp finger had already stabbed the British duke less than a foot away from the center of his eyebrows, and he was about to kill the British duke.

Just when the British public capital was waiting for death and Liu Jin was very proud, a figure suddenly jumped out from the oblique thorn and pointed at Liu Jin's back.

If Liu Jin insists on killing the British duke, then that finger will also cost Liu Jin quite a heavy price.

Liu Jin's martial arts are extremely high, and he can naturally feel it, and when he noticed Cheng Biting Jinlai, who was killed halfway, he couldn't help but hate itchy.

With a twist of his body, Liu Jin, who had no way to dodge, turned into a phantom again, dissipating between the person who was killed halfway and the British duke, and when he reappeared, he had already come to three steps away from the two of them.

"Okay! Father-in-law Gao, I originally respected the old man in your palace, and I was going to let you go today, but I don't want you to be obsessed, do you have to be the enemy of the old man?" Liu Jin couldn't help but smile coldly when he saw the person who was killed halfway, and said.

It turned out that the person who rescued the British Duke was Gao Feng, who had been protecting Empress Dowager Zhang. He is loyal and righteous, and his martial arts are also outstanding among the Eight Tigers.

Listening to Liu Jin's threatening words, Gao Feng only replied with righteous words: "Liu Jin, you can't be disobedient and deceive, and you also instruct insiders to kill important ministers in the DPRK and the central government without permission, which is already a capital crime! If you order to stop now, maybe there will be a little turnaround!"

Others may not be able to see where these black-clothed killers who suddenly appeared belong to, but Gao Feng has a high status among the Eight Tigers, and he has been acting for Liu Jin for a period of time, so he can naturally recognize these ruthless killers, so he deliberately said this, wanting to force Liu Jin to stop.

But now Liu Jin is determined to break the net! In his heart, no matter what, kill the ministers in this hall first.

When the time comes, if nothing else, at least the imperial court will be in chaos, and then it will be advantageous for you to have a chance, or continue to find a way to seize the central power, or take the opportunity to flee for your life.

At that moment, he also smiled faintly, didn't say much, his body moved, and he was ready to pounce again, and clean up Gao Feng and the British Duke together.

It's just that Liu Jin's plan is destined to fail today, just when he pounced, he saw that the top of the hall suddenly exploded, and someone blasted it open from the outside, and then a shadow like a python went straight down, look at the trick, it was obviously aimed at Liu Jin.

Originally, Liu Jin still didn't care much, although the dome was broken, he could also see that although the momentum of this attack was strong, it was not a big threat to him.

But just as he was about to ignore this hesitant python-like shadow for the time being, he felt this python-like attack come near the top of his head, and a scorching momentum formed there, causing Liu Jin's scalp to tingle.

Feeling that there was an extremely destructive aura in this scorching breath, Liu Jin knew that if he continued to let it go, he was afraid that he would really lose his skin if he didn't die.