Joy of Life: Rebirth of the Second Prince, Inviting Emperor Qing to Die

Chapter 319 Grandmaster Ye Liuyun Takes Action
Imperial Palace, Noon Gate.

Fan Jian led the Tiger Guards and tens of thousands of golden-armored imperial guards, walking in the aisle with great momentum.

"An assassin has entered the palace, close the gate immediately!"

"Everyone, guard tightly and don't let the assassin escape!"

After conveying the order, Fan Jian continued to walk towards the main hall of the palace.

He just learned that an accident happened in the Taiji Palace, and an assassin wanted to assassinate Emperor Qing during the enthronement ceremony.

That's pretty cool!

The assassin dared to come to the palace to commit assassination, which is a serious crime punishable by the death of nine generations of the clan, so he naturally could not let him go.

Most importantly, Fan Jian also learned that those assassins were actually from Northern Qi.

This is even more intolerable.

If the assassin is not caught, wouldn't it mean that the Qing Kingdom has no one?

No, absolutely not!
Although they have some conflicts with Emperor Qing, they are preparing to do something.

However, they can still distinguish right from wrong when it comes to major issues.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian walked even faster.

……

the other side.

Ye Liuyun was still standing on the roof, overlooking the battle not far away.

The breeze blew past, blowing up his beard and long hair, making him look particularly handsome.

He stood there like an immortal, overlooking the world.

However, Ye Liuyun frowned slightly and began to murmur in his heart.

"What are those weapons that just appeared?"

"They can actually burst out with such powerful force that even those shield soldiers are like paper in front of them."

"The person who developed this must be a genius."

Then, Ye Liuyun said in his heart: "Wu Zhu has taken action!"

"Amazing, worthy of being Wu Zhu, his first move is a killing move."

"With his speed, he can indeed block what those weapons fire at."

Ye Liuyun had fought with Wuzhu several times, so he was very familiar with his speed and strength.

I believe that no matter how fast things in the world are, Wuzhu can always handle them.

Ye Liuyun is confident about this.

but……

Ye Liuyun suddenly thought of something.

Since Wuzhu's speed is the best in the world.

What about his arm?

This way.

The person who cut off his arm must be stronger.

Thinking of this, Ye Liuyun fell silent.

He really couldn't think of anyone who could be faster than Wuzhu.

Similarly, he was also looking forward to fighting against such a person.

"boom!"

The sound of an explosion not far away interrupted Ye Liuyun's thoughts.

When he looked forward, he found that those people who were holding strange weapons were directly knocked away by Wu Zhu.

What's worse, the houses not far away were all smashed to pieces.

Fortunately, there were not many people inside, which reduced unnecessary casualties.

Afterwards, Ye Liuyun saw nine people whose martial arts were all above the ninth level suddenly appear on Wuzhu’s body.

As a result, he was defeated again.

For a moment, Wuzhu had the upper hand.

When Ye Liuyun saw this, his brows furrowed slightly again.

"strangeness?"

"Most of these assassins have been seriously injured by Wu Zhu."

"Why don't you meet that mysterious Grand Master?"

"It's already come to this, what is he waiting for?"

Logically speaking, these people were at the end of their rope and should have played their last trump card. However, they did not.

The mysterious grand master never showed up.

Have these assassins been abandoned?
Or...some other reason?
Ye Liuyun couldn't figure it out and continued to watch.

Behind him, Li Chungang, who was drinking slowly, couldn't help but uttered a "huh".

The battle not far away was so intense that it made people itchy to fight.

In particular, after Wu Zhu entered the scene, he beat his companions without any chance of fighting back.

If he didn't have other tasks, he would have rushed up and fought fiercely with Wuzhu.

The last time we fought, Wuzhu ran away, which is always a regret.

This time, no matter what, he would never let the other party escape again.

After Li Chungang tilted his head back and took a sip of wine, a meaningful smile appeared on his bearded face.

at the same time.

After Wu Zhu defeated the Six Sword Slaves and Sheng Qi, he walked towards Xiang Yu and others, holding the iron pestle in one hand.

However, this time the speed is much slower than before.

Xiang Yu and others saw this and made a decision immediately after getting to know each other.

"Go back!"

"Retreat quickly!"

As Xiang Yu finished speaking.

The people behind him left without looking back.

Although Haitang Duoduo didn't know what was happening at the moment, she didn't dare to ask more questions and retreated with the others.

No matter what, the grandmaster in front of her was not someone she could deal with.

Wu Zhu saw that everyone was trying to escape, so he naturally didn't want to let them go. He kicked the ground hard and his body instantly bounced away.

Just as his body was about to rush to Xiang Yu and others.

The situation changed again.

"spread!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Immediately afterwards, everyone quickly separated and retreated to both sides.

Then, forty or fifty young men, holding semi-automatic rifles, knelt on one knee on the ground and fired forward.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, dense bullets spurted out from the muzzle and headed straight for Wu Zhu who was coming towards him.

After realizing something was wrong, Wuzhu hurriedly stopped and quickly swung the iron pestle in his hand to block the oncoming attack.

He swung the iron pestle quickly, but it still had no effect.

There were so many bullets this time that they were densely packed and covered the sky.

Although he blocked most of the bullets, a small number of bullets still hit him.

Fortunately, Wuzhu was fast enough to react. When he realized he couldn't block it, he dodged to the side.

When he stopped, he found that his chest, thighs and arms were all hit by bullets.

Large amounts of butter flowed out from the wounds on his body and slowly dripped down his clothes.

Wu Zhu looked at his wound and fell into deep thought.

Although he is fine now, he can still move freely.

But the speed and strength are no longer as good as at their peak and have declined significantly.

At this time, Ye Liuyun, who was standing on the roof, saw the scene in front of him and thought to himself that something was wrong.

If this continues, Wuzhu will surely die.

After all, the attacks just now were too dense and impossible to avoid.

Not to mention Wu Zhu, even if it was him, he would be seriously injured.

With this in mind, Ye Liuyun waved his hands and sent out a gust of wind forward.

In an instant, countless glazed tiles on the roof in front of him were blown away and flew forward.

The group of people who were holding semi-automatic rifles and were about to fire the second round were suddenly hit by tiles and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Liuyun's figure flashed and appeared in front of Wuzhu.

Grandmaster Ye Liuyun finally took action!

(End of this chapter)