"The Prime Minister and the Queen Mother have both taken it down. Isn't we seeking death when we come out to oppose it at this time?"

In Chongde Hall, the sober ministers all lowered their heads, expressionless, and secretly slandered them in their hearts.

They had no idea about Fang Mo's background. Who knew whether Fang Mo would comply with the regulations that the doctor could not be punished. Even Prime Minister Sima Guang and Empress Dowager Gao, who was in charge of the power behind the curtain, directly imprisoned him. What are they?

Many ministers even secretly speculated in their hearts that Fang Mo probably hoped that several people would jump out on their own initiative and then actually killed several court officials to shock the court.

"Since you have no objection, I'm not polite!"

After Fang Mo finished speaking, his figure circled the hall like a ghost and returned to the original place. He planted the talisman of life and death in the hall.

With the complete experience of the Yijin Jing and Beiming Divine Art, Fang Mo can already understand the secrets of martial arts by himself. This Lingbo Weibu is the first top light skill he has taught himself.

Relying on his strong internal strength, although he was not very skilled, his speed reached an incredible level. At least in the eyes of ordinary people, Fang Mo's speed was no big difference between it and ghostly.

"Ah~ah~ah~··········"

Then there was a shrill scream in the entire Chongde Hall. Fang Mo directly let the life and death talismans attack, allowing these officials in the court to experience the horror of the life and death talismans, and then conquer them.

Because the facts are more convincing.

"I'll leave all the next thing to you."

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

He has no experience in balancing the court and presided over the reform. If he presided over the person himself, he would not know what the world of Tianlong would be reformed by him.

Cao Cao nodded slightly, and then ordered Dian Wei to take some soldiers to follow Fang Mo.

"Is this the Royal Secret Pavilion?"

Under the leadership of an imperial guard commander, Fang Mo quickly arrived in front of a quaint palace. Looking at the two gilded characters "Secret Pavilion" on it, he couldn't help but nod.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

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

"Bei Ming Divine Art!"

Fang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. He dared to attack him in the early stages of the innate realm, without any restraint. Fang Mo slapped out his palms, and then came first, hitting the abdomen of the two figures.

"Click!" "Click!!"

The sound of huge bone fracture sounded, and the two figures that were attacking Xiang Fang Mo seemed to be hit by a ferocious beast. Blood was spewing out of his mouth, but another powerful suction force firmly sucked their bodies, making them unable to fly backwards.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

After about ten breaths, two figures, who were about fifty years old, fell off Fang Mo's hands weakly and lay on the ground in horror.

Their internal strength for decades has disappeared without a trace.

Fang Mo's face calmly passed the two of them and walked into the Royal Secret Pavilion. Wherever he saw, there were neatly arranged and clean ancient books.

Sun Tzu's Art of War, Wu Qi's Art of War, Taoism, Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism and other hundreds of classics, and even many medical books. Fang Mo glanced around and walked towards the second floor of the pavilion.

"Penglai Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Tianshan Sect, Beggar Sect, Shaolin Temple......"

On the second floor of the Royal Secret Pavilion, Fang Mo saw the martial arts secrets of various sects. The collection of secrets here is far more than that of the Huanshi Shui Pavilion and Langhuan Jade Cave. Among them, the Beggars' Sect's Dog-beating Stick Technique and the original version of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, the Dali Duan's One Yang Finger, the Yijin Jing of Shaolin Temple and other martial arts masterpieces can all be found here.

"Isn't this Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin crazy?"

Fang Mo looked at the martial arts secrets and frowned slightly.

The Song Dynasty had such a secret martial arts background that it could easily cultivate powerful generals with ten thousand enemies, but in the battle with Xixia, Khitan and other countries, they were defeated step by step and needed to collect annual monies every year.

"It shouldn't be~"

Fang Mo shook his head slightly and said.

Song Taizu Zhao Guangyin himself is a martial arts master comparable to Murong Long City. He naturally knows the horror of peerless masters. If the Song Dynasty did not have a master of this level, if other countries had peerless masters, it would be easy to take the lives of civil and military officials and the emperor.

"Maybe the death of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin was too early and too unexpected. Even he himself did not expect that some ideas had not been implemented yet."

Fang Mo shook his head and quickly calmed down. He had no intention of studying what happened back then.

"I wonder what martial arts secrets were practiced by Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin back then?"

Fang Mo began to search in the pavilion, and soon found it in a very conspicuous place. On a dark red pedestal, there was a purple mixed dragon stick and a quaint and yellowed book.

"Taizu Changquan, Panlong Stick Technique, and Zhengqi Art."

Fang Mo picked up the ancient books above and found that there were three secret books recorded on it. Among them, Taizu Changquan is different from Taizu Changquan circulating outside. The one in his hands is more complicated and profound, and belongs to top martial arts, at least comparable to the Murong family's gang.

The Panlong Stick Technique is a particularly rare top secret to stick Technique, while the righteous Technique is an internal skill that tends toward Confucian classics.

Without any hesitation, Fang Mo collected all the martial arts secrets on the second floor, and then went to the first floor to collect all the Hundred Schools of Classics.

Fang Mo did not ask about the court affairs anymore, but instead brought three thousand imperial guards to hang some LCD screens on some tall buildings in Tokyo, and placed a nuclear power station outside Tokyo.

Because it is a nuclear power plant transformed from the Resident Evil World, it can be processed online automatically, which saves Fang Mo a lot of trouble. Otherwise, Fang Mo would have to open a science and technology knowledge training class in Tianlong World.

It took two days to build Tokyo City with 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 Xixia, Liao, Dali and other countries.

Although Xia Guo in the Wolf Warrior World said that he would only sell industrial equipment to the Eastern Han team, they actually knew very well that Fang Mo was also involved in the reincarnation mission. If he was really stupid, he would only give industrial equipment, that would be really stupid. They were filled with various equipment in the warehouse of these industrial equipment.

"Zhao Xu comes here, do you still remember the posture I taught you? Put on a pose and look at the camera. This time the subject is to say to Shaolin Temple."

Fang Mo waved his hand, and not far away, he looked at Song Zhezong Zhao Xu curiously around him, and hurried over.

This little brat, who was about ten years old, has become very obedient under the training of Fang Mo's fists and delicious food.

After Song Zhezong Zhao Xu came over, he immediately thrust his waist, pinched his right hand, and pointed his left hand towards the sky forty-five degrees. He swallowed his saliva, his little face as tight as possible, and his face said loudly to the camera in front of him, but his voice was a little tender, "You scoundrels in Shaolin Temple, if you don't come this time, I will send 100,000 imperial guards to destroy Shaolin Temple."

"Okay, it's done well, add two lunch boxes and one chicken leg at noon."

Fang Mo quickly praised.

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

"Thanks."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhezong Zhao Xu's eyes lit up suddenly. Not only did the lunch box add chicken legs, but also lollipops. He quickly thanked him according to the etiquette given to him by Fang Mo.

And at the same time, Shaolin Temple.

All the monks looked at a black object flying in the air with horror. The projected illusory young man in a dragon robe was "dominate and arrogant" to declare, and they were stunned. Many monks even knelt on the ground to worship, muttering words.

"Come and find all the monks who sweep the floor quickly and ask which one is the monk who sweep the floor."

Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple said anxiously.

He was speechless. Why are you a peerless master hiding in Shaolin Temple? You are known to be hiding where you are hidden, why haven't you come out yet?

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

But now after seeing this existence beyond his understanding, he must find the Sweeping Monk, otherwise he will be involved in the entire Shaolin Temple.

"This time it's Xixia, so I need to change the lines."

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

"Emperor Xixia, you slag, if you don't come to the world's number one martial arts meeting this time, I will blow up your Xixia."

After Song Zhezong Zhao Xu finished posing skillfully, he shouted, and he found that he liked this position.

Over the Xixia Imperial City, dozens of drones carrying heavy bombs rushed to the Xixia Imperial Palace with the declaration of Song Zhezong Zhao Xu. After a circle, they directly blew down the four walls of the Xixia Capital.

Such actions and declarations were once again staged in Dali, Khitan, Tubo and other countries.

The Tubo King, the Xixia Emperor and others "·······".

I arrived in Tokyo in three days. Are you going to let them fly over? Are you planning to kill us from the beginning?

"I will make some supplements to your Majesty's words."

After successfully taking advantage of the title of Emperor Zhezong Zhao Xu, Fang Mo looked solemn, walked to the camera, went straight to the battle, and all forces saw his virtual images.

"The first point is about the issue of emperors from all countries coming to attend the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association. How many days does the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association last? As long as you arrive before the end of the conference, you can still be friends. Otherwise, you will look down on the Song Dynasty. As for the result, there is no need to tell you, because it doesn't matter whether you know it or not."

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

Or do we want to die?

"The second point is that the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association is a peace conference, a friendship conference, and a civilization conference. Whoever does not come means that anyone is bad, barbaric, and rough. If you don't come, you don't need to know what the consequences will be."

Shaolin Temple, Beggars' Sect, Xingsu Sect and other sects, "·······".

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Don’t mean it, the transfer station is to promote the new book "The Founder of the System" by the 'conscience' boss. It is very energy-oriented. Book friends who are preparing to take a bus to kindergarten need to pay attention.
Chapter completed!