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Chapter 149: The Secret Room of the Imperial Palace

Long Yi was the first to pick up the pistol. His hands were trembling slightly, but his eyes were full of determination.

He followed Ye Zirou's instructions, turned on the safety, and aimed at a target in the distance.

With a crisp gunshot, the bullet flew towards the target. Although it did not hit the center, it made him very excited.

"Wow, this feels amazing!" he shouted.

Long San was not to be outdone. He picked up his pistol, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

Then he took steady aim and pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the edge of the target. He shook his head in annoyance, but soon cheered up: "I will definitely master it."

Zheng Fangxing was the calmest one. He carefully recalled every step taken by Ye Zirou, then slowly raised his pistol.

His eyes were focused and sharp, as if the only people in the world were him, the pistol in his hand, and the target in the distance.

He pulled the trigger gently, and the bullet hit the center of the target accurately.

Ye Zirou couldn't help but applaud him: "Fang Zheng, you have a great talent."

Zheng Fangxing smiled slightly, and his love for the pistol increased a little more.

Ye Zirou stared at Zheng Fangxing for a long time, and suddenly a thought flashed through her mind: he seemed to be more suitable for another kind of gun.

So she said, "Square, let me teach you another one."

After saying that, Ye Zirou reached out for the sniper rifle, aimed at the bull's eye, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot.

I saw the bullets flying out, with a much longer range than the previous pistol.

This scene surprised the three people present, and they all stepped forward to try using the sniper rifle.

But everyone felt that this type of gun was too heavy, inconvenient to operate, and not quite to their liking.

However, Zheng Fangxing has a special liking for sniper rifles.

His calm personality complements the characteristics of the sniper rifle, as if he was born to use this weapon.

At the same time, the emperor, the Wang family and the people from Xiaoyao Pavilion did not give up hunting down Mo Tianyu and Ye Zirou and the others.

They sent assassins and killers to sneak into Tianzi City many times, trying to create chaos and destruction.

However, each action ended in failure.

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In the Imperial Palace...

The emperor was furious. He picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it hard at the killer.

"What use do I have for you? You actually let him go all the way from the capital to Seoul, and you even called yourself a killer. Where did you kill him?"

The killer fell to his knees with a thump.

"It is my fault for failing to do my job well and neglecting my duty. I am willing to accept the punishment."

The emperor's eyes were wide open and veins bulged on his forehead. Against the backdrop of his luxurious dragon robe, he looked even more majestic and irritable at this moment.

"Are you willing to be punished? Humph, my great cause was almost ruined by useless people like you. That guy is now in Seoul. If he becomes powerful, he will definitely be a great worry to me in the future."

The emperor paced back and forth, and the heavy footsteps seemed to reflect his inner anxiety.

The killer knelt on the ground with his head lowered and his body trembling slightly. He did not dare to make any unnecessary movements for fear of angering the emperor again.

"Humph, I raised you bunch of useless people, but you can't even deal with one person at the critical moment. What's the situation in Seoul now?"

The assassin knelt tremblingly and replied: "Your Majesty, Seoul has changed a lot under his influence.

It is said that he has implemented some new rules and construction in Seoul, and the people of Seoul seem to be quite supportive of him, and..."

"And what? Why don't you tell me now?"

"And they changed Hancheng into Tianzicheng."

"what?"

The emperor was furious when he heard this. "Great! He is going to openly confront me. I absolutely cannot let him succeed. You must come up with a solution for me immediately, or you will be beheaded."

The assassin kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. We will do our best to eliminate him in the shortest possible time."

The emperor stopped and glared at the killer fiercely, "I will give you one more chance. If you still fail, you will take the blame.

In addition, send someone to closely monitor Seoul's every move, and report any disturbance to me immediately."

The killer stood up and retreated as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly prepared for the next move.

The emperor stood quietly in the center of the hall, gazing into the distance, silently thinking in his heart how to completely eradicate this great threat and thus consolidate the foundation of his rule.

His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he suddenly thought of the key point. Then he quickly walked behind him and gently turned the mechanism hidden in the dark.

As the mechanism turned, a wall of the hall slowly moved away, revealing a dark passage.

The emperor stepped in without any hesitation.

The torches on both sides of the passage lit up automatically one by one, illuminating the way forward for him.

After walking along the passage for some distance, the emperor came to a secret room.

The secret room is filled with various rare treasures as well as some mysterious files and instruments.

After the emperor stepped into the secret room, a mysterious man covered in a black robe was already waiting inside.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were sharp, and he asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say that the poison was incurable? Now not only has the poison been cured, but even his legs have healed! What on earth is going on?"

The emperor's tone revealed anger and dissatisfaction, and he seemed very disappointed with the result.

However, the man in black robe did not answer the emperor's question immediately.

Instead, he stood there in silence, thinking quietly.

He was also confused and puzzled by this sudden change.

Why was the poison he had applied able to be reversed?

He wondered in his heart, who on earth had such superb medical skills that he could actually break the poison he had carefully developed? This question troubled him and made him fall into deep thought.

Seeing the black-robed man remained silent, the emperor stepped forward more eagerly and asked more sternly, "I am now facing such a dilemma. The great threat in Seoul is growing day by day. Do you have any good ideas to help me solve it?"

His eyes flashed with anxiety and worry, and he obviously felt very urgent about the current situation.

Facing the emperor's questioning, the man in black robe slowly raised his head, with a hint of cunning and determination in his eyes.

The mysterious man let out a deep laugh, and the voice seemed to come from the dark abyss: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I have already planned everything for you. Although the Emperor's City seems to be impregnable, it is not impregnable."

The emperor frowned and said, "Tell me quickly, what should I do?"

The mysterious man paced slowly, and his voice sounded: "Your Majesty can send an elite team to disguise as a caravan and sneak into Seoul.

These people need to undergo special training, not only to be good at martial arts, but also to know how to hide their identities. After they enter Seoul, they will find an opportunity to approach the target person and give him a fatal blow when he least expects it. "

When the emperor heard this, his expression eased a little and he immediately turned around and left the secret room.