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Chu Yun stretched out his hand.

Slowly and steadily stretched out to Wu Changliang's right hand pressed on his chest.

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

Even Mr. Ito, who was standing by and watching the battle, heard a dull sound.

In fact.

Mr. Ito thought that Chu Yun would be knocked into the air by Wu Changliang's hand.

He even vomited blood on the spot.

Unexpectedly. Chu Yun actually possessed such a strong resistance to attack.

Not only did he not vomit blood, but he was not knocked into the air!

On the contrary, he stretched out his hand calmly, trying to hold Wu Changliang's palm on his chest!

Oh, right.

The black-robed patron saint, respected as a **** by Mr. Ito, is dying at this moment. Furious like a gossamer.

Chu Yun didn't even look at him more, but just left him to the side.

It seems that I am not worried that the black robe patron saint behind him will suddenly attack him, and then stabbed him with a fatal knife!

Mr. Ito couldn't help but gasped.

This young man deserves to be a terrifying powerhouse who defeated the world of Tokyo Budo.

After he defeated the patron saint of the royal family and was hit hard by this terrifying powerhouse who suddenly appeared, he could still deal with him calmly and challenge him!

Is this guy's body made of iron?

It's still a fighter machine at all! ?

Mr. Ito is incredible. Staring over the stone bridge with stunned eyes.

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

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

"What do you want to do?" Wu Changliang said with cold eyes. "Do you want to break me like you break his fingers?"

Chu Yun saw Wu Changliang go backwards.

The hands he raised were not idle either, and the blood stains from the corners of his mouth were wiped off. Asked back: "Are you afraid of being broken by me?"

His voice is as steady as a mountain.

It wasn't because of Wu Changliang's two palms that he was short of breath.

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

Wu Changliang paused and said: "I'm afraid you won't have the power to fight!"

"They are all King Wu. Who is weaker than who?" Chu Yun let out a foul breath. Slightly moved all the muscles and bones.

He had thrown the knife in his hand on the ground.

Wu Changliang did not release the sword.

And he didn't plan to kill Wu Changliang with a single blow.

That's too cheap for each other!

Can't vent his hatred!

Hum.

Chu Yun stepped forward with his right foot. Moving like thunder. As if engulfing the power of the mountains and rivers, it was coming.

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

Boom!

A torrent of weather suddenly erupted from Chu Yun's body. Coming overwhelmingly!

"court death!"

Wu Changliang narrowed his eyes slightly. An energetic momentum spurted out.

...

Tanglin Mansion.

A man over fifty years old paced back and forth in the side hall.

After he entered the palace, he first went to the residence of the Queen to report the situation. But on the second day, he quietly moved into the Tanglin Mansion.

Meeting her Majesty the Queen is a process.

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

After about ten minutes of waiting.

Prince Tanglin appeared in the side hall.

He has a refined temperament and an aristocratic atmosphere all over his body. Between his eyebrows and eyes, there was no sign of hostility. It was like a gentle and jade-like son.

Oh. An elderly son.

"His Royal Highness." The middle-aged man walked forward hurriedly and bowed slightly. "Tonight's situation seems to have exceeded expectations."

"Whose expectation was exceeded?" Prince Tanglin asked rhetorically. "Yours? Or mine?"

The middle-aged man was startled. Immediately he pursed his lips and said, "It is indeed mine."

He did not expect that the situation tonight would be so intense.

Knowing that, he shouldn't even stay in the palace!

Even Prince Tiande's immediate family members of Her Majesty the Queen all lived in Prince Tanglin. What the **** is this! ?

Do you want to fight directly against Her Majesty tonight! ?

Although he took refuge in the Prince of Tanglin. But Shanchuan Group, after all, is not regarded as the private property of Prince Tanglin or even his. It's royal!

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

As the agent of the Shanchuan Group.

He can choose to surrender to the Prince of Tanglin. But he never hoped to completely break with Her Majesty the Queen!

Because from his perspective, he didn't know whether Her Majesty the Queen would be pushed off the altar!

Will he ruin himself before stepping off the altar?

When the gods fight, it is often their group of little ghosts who suffer. The leader of the Shanchuan Group has a deep understanding.

"I just received the news. Even the royal patron saint has been killed on the stone bridge by Chu Yun--" the leader of the Shanchuan Group said bitterly. "This guy seems to regard our Tokyo city as his back garden. He is acting nonsense. Do whatever he wants. There is no fear at all!"

"Same as my little niece. He will not end well tonight." Uncle Dongling lit a cigarette and slowly sat on the sofa.

The leader of the Shanchuan Group trembled. Suddenly said: "Wu Changliang who appears behind, even if he has the title of King Wu. He may not be sure to defeat Chu Yun. At least judging from the current situation. None of them will be disadvantaged in this confrontation."

"I never asked Wu Changliang to kill Chu Yun personally." Prince Dongling said lightly. "All I want is to hit him hard."

"All I want is Chu Yun's inability to leave the palace."

"what I want--"

The Prince of Tanglin took a deep breath of cigarettes and categorically said: "He was killed by himself!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Shanchuan Group changed his expression slightly. He hesitated: "Do you and Chu Yun have any grudges?"

"No. They don't know each other either." Prince Dongling said flatly. "But thirty years ago. His mother made a very stupid decision!"

After the Prince Tanglin said, he 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 that year."

When the leader of the Shanchuan Group heard this, his heart suddenly jumped.

The extreme he can think of.

What is the most tragic outcome of this royal battle that can be thought of~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But he just dared to think about it, even thinking about it, he felt that his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

But he has already boarded this ship, he can't get off. Going down, you will definitely drown in this vast sea!

The leader of the Shanchuan Group swallowed and was about to say something.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper walked outside the door.

He first glanced at the leader of the Shanchuan Group. It is not taboo to determine the Prince of Tanglin. Then he whispered: "Your Majesty the Queen has come to the door herself."

The Prince of Tanglin didn't seem surprised when he heard this.

He squeezed out the cigarette in his hand and slowly stood up and said, "Are you going to see your Majesty? At least, show your attitude?"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Shanchuan Group trembled suddenly.

Show your attitude?

Isn't that torn the face on the spot? _