Master Chen got up and said to Wang Yue, "Wang Yue, there are still ten thousand people here. You don’t want to care about your feud with the living Buddha, but you don’t want to fight here."

Wang Yue smiled and said, "Master Chen, don’t worry, there are still ten thousand people in the venue. Even if there is no one, I won’t fight with the living Buddha here. After all, this palace can’t be destroyed by us."
The Forbidden City is not a Manchu court, but a Manchu court. It just occupied the imperial city. Wang Yue and Qianlong have Chou He. There is no enmity in this Forbidden City, and Wang Yue will not lose his mind. Like Xiang Yu, he set Xianyang City on fire.
Chen Jialuo looked at Wang Yue’s novel in the ring and said, "Wang Yue is so arrogant to listen to his tone as if the Forbidden City is already his."
Huo Qingtong said, "You know Wang Yue’s martial arts and the Chinese escort agency forces that it is a foregone conclusion that Wang Yue overthrew the Manchu Dynasty and became a god. It is said that this Forbidden City is his Wang Yue, and there is nothing wrong with his" xianggong ".Our Red Cross Society has been doing everything to overthrow the Manchu Dynasty and restore the Han people’s rivers and mountains, but over the years, because of the benefits of snow and salt, everyone has enjoyed it and stopped rebelling. We didn’t expect Wang Yue to rebel successfully."
The Red Flower Club has changed from the former anti-Qing first organization to an interest group selling snow and salt. Huo Qingtong and Chen Daochang, who are in charge, see it in their eyes, but there is no way to change it.
Chen Jialuo’s face is extremely complicated, and Qianlong is his own brother even if there are more. Now Wang Yue wants to kill Emperor Qianlong, and he naturally feels bad.
"Ladies and gentlemen," Mr. Chen echoed all over the venue. "There is no need for the day’s head meeting. Let’s all disperse. Now Beijing is not peaceful. I hope everyone can leave as soon as possible."
The leaders of all major factions also know that the meeting of the leaders will not be held.
It’s not the emperor Qianlong’s call. Now it’s Wang Yue who is the master.
Wang Yue nodded and smiled. "Master Chen said it was good that the head meeting was cancelled. Don’t worry about me, bodhi old zu. Wang Yue will definitely find him out and get rid of this great harm."
"Chen Lao-doyen Wang Yue Shaoxia, in that case, I’ll leave wu-tang clan." Wudang owners got up and hugged their fuels and then led their younger brothers away from the meeting.
Wang Yue also fuels and laughs "Don’t send"
When other leaders saw that Wudang people had left, they also left Beijing.
Soon the venue was full of fighters just now, leaving the Tantric masters and a few people such as Pei Hu, Yuan Ziyi, Miao Renfeng, Miao Ruolan and Cheng Lingsu.
The little old monk asked with a hint of anxiety in his eyes, "Can’t we really leave the living Buddha?" Why don’t we go? I don’t believe Wang Yue. He really dares to do it in the Forbidden City. "
The young living Buddha snorted. "You don’t understand that the great master fighters care about things at the level of the great master. Although Wang Yue cares about these gorgeous palaces in the Forbidden City, he cares more about our tantric threat that we have to leave. He will definitely start the living Buddha martial arts and may be able to go away. But what will you do if I leave? You are all masters, which is beyond my Tantric foundation. I still don’t want to fight Wang Yue as a last resort. "
Wang Yue saw that Yuan Ziyi and Cheng Lingsu had not left and asked, "Why don’t you leave the two girls?"
Yuan Ziyi walked up to Pei Hu and said, "Where is Pei Hu, I will be there."
Wang Yue secretly nodded, so this purple girl is a confidante in Pei Hu.
Cheng Lingsu, dressed in a snow-white dress, has a very dusty temperament. She took a look at the old man with a black robe on the high platform and said to Wang Yue, "My daughter Cheng Lingsu, I am from Yaowanggu, and my uncle took Yaowangshen. I won’t leave until I get it back."
The old man got up and sneered at Cheng Lingsu. "Dead girl, this article about the God of the Medicine King is my unique secret book of the Valley of the Medicine King. When my senior brother died, I was the oldest and highest-ranking person in the Valley of the Medicine King. What can I not have?"
Wang Yue now knows the identities of Cheng Lingsu and Wan Chen.
I know your name. Wang Yue sneered. When I killed the imperial doctor in the palace, Emperor Qianlong just didn’t collapse. It turned out that those Manchu people were sick and you, the scum of Yaowanggu, were treating them. I believe that Yaowangshenpian must be in you. You’d better hand it over. "
Be angry and run.
Wang Yue sneered, "Pei Hu, your father was killed by this poison developed by Wan Chen."
Pei Hu’s eyes with a flank avenue "uncle wang rest assured that the old thief can’t run".
Pei Hu used her flying skill to chase Wan Chen to Yaowanggu’s fierce medical skills and poison. Although Wan Chen knew martial arts, where was Pei Hu’s opponent who died in Hu Fei’s knife before he came to poison him?
Pei Hu took out a book from Wan Chen’s arms, which is "Who is God"
Pei Hu handed the "Who is the King of Medicine" to Cheng Lingsu, Cheng Lingsu, and thanked him. "Thank you, Mr. Wang, thank you, Hu Shaoxia."
Wang Yue said to the young living Buddha, "Living Buddha, let’s fight outside the city."
The young living Buddha sneered, "Wang Yue, it seems that you really want to be immortal with the living Buddha. In that case, I don’t think I will go outside the city. Let’s fight here. The living Buddha will be interesting to see whether you are good at martial arts in the Wangs or my tantric martial arts is stronger."
The palm of the young living Buddha attacked Wang Yue like a scorching sun.
Before the palm force reaches the surrounding area, the strong air shock causes the strong wind to make everyone’s cheeks ache.
Wang Yue shouted "Everyone is separated"
"Elder sister, don’t let Emperor Qianlong escape. I’ll take care of this bald donkey before I clean him up."
Master Chen also said, "Living Buddha, how dare you do it in the Forbidden City? Are you trying to destroy this palace?"
The young living Buddha laughed. "Wang Yue, Chen Jia, the old ghost, since you don’t want me to leave Beijing and don’t give me a tantric way, I won’t be polite to you. Don’t you want to protect this palace? I just want to destroy it."
Wang Yue snorted "You want to die"
Wang Yue’s spirit spread all over the venue and punched the palm print.
"Boom!"
The aftermath of a huge roar and violent energy oscillated in Fiona Fang for dozens of feet.
"Huh?"
The young living Buddha’s face changed into a road. "Wang Yue, it really surprised the living Buddha that you can control the energy aftermath in the range of dozens of feet, but the living Buddha will be interesting to see how long your spirit can support."
Wang Yue sneered, "There are many things that can surprise you."
Master Chen was relieved to see that Wang Yue had taken control of the situation.
It would be a pity if the palace was really destroyed by the earthquake.
The young living Buddha was anxious that Wang Yue was stronger than he had expected.
The young living Buddha gave a voice to the tantric master, "When the living Buddha and Wang Yue are fighting hard, you should leave quickly when you find the opportunity."
The young living Buddha also wants to go, but Wang Yue’s spirit has locked him in. Wang Yue’s skill is stronger than him and faster than him. Even if the young living Buddha raises his skill to the extreme, he may not be able to go, and there is also a master Chen who is eyeing him.
The little old monk fled with the tantric master’s flying skill.
Wang Yue laughed. "Want to escape? You can’t escape with your skill! "
These tantric masters are still in the scope of Wang Yue’s spirit, and naturally they can’t escape.
Wang Yue’s fingers beat like playing the piano, and the finger force attacked the tantric master. Wang Yue’s finger force was too fast, and the little old monk could not escape even if he was a master.
"Ah … what is this attack?"