noon!

Inside Zhangtai Palace.

The First Emperor reviewed the memorial.

call out!

Then an afterimage flashed by, and Zhang Han, the leader of the Shadow Guards, appeared in the main hall.

"Meet His Majesty the First Emperor."

The First Emperor raised his face slightly and continued to review the memorial. He said calmly and proudly: "What has been the result of the investigation by the Shadow Guards?"

Zhang Han paused for a moment, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, I have been secretly investigating the traces of the land immortal these days, but he seems to have disappeared from the world, and no trace can be found."

Bang!

The imperial pen is put in place!

The First Emperor slowly raised his head and said majestically: "So, these days of investigation are just to tell me that there are no traces!"

Zhang Han knelt down in fear and worshiped in the main hall, and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Although I have not found any trace of the land immortal, I seem to have found the key to it."

"speak!"

The powerful words shocked Zhang Han's heart.

"Your Majesty, according to my investigation, there was an assassin who tried to assassinate His Highness the Eighth Young Master!"

boom!

The First Emperor glared angrily and stood up with a loud sound!

“What a courage!!!”

The First Emperor shouted angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes!

Not to mention that Ying Ziye is quite popular with him.

Just assassinating any young master in Da Qin is enough to punish the nine tribes!!!

"Keep talking! What else was discovered!"

"I suspect that this land immortal is very likely to know the Eighth Young Master!"

"It's even possible that he was a guest at the Eighth Young Master's residence, so he took action to stop those assassins!"

"In addition, I have sent secret guards to secretly investigate the whereabouts of these assassins in Xianyang."

"What!!!"

The First Emperor lost his voice in surprise, and his eyes showed unconcealable excitement.

Did Land Immortal know Ye'er?

"Ye'er, how many ways do you still have to hide from your father!"

The First Emperor murmured softly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Obviously, the First Emperor was quite satisfied with Ying Ziye's hiding of secrets.

but!

In just a moment, the smile on the First Emperor's cheek faded again, and then turned into as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter.

Regardless of whether the opponent's assassination is successful or not, such behavior is a capital crime!

"Check it for me!"

"I want to see who has the courage to murder my prince!"

"Here!"

…

night!

The hour is approaching!

Whoosh!

Afterimages quickly shuttled through the streets and alleys like ghosts.

call out!

Then a figure fell down, and the bad guy bowed down and knelt down in the dark alley.

"Commander, the bad guys have been gathered, and all the Mohist strongholds are under our control."

After the words fell, the bad guy knelt on the ground with his head down.

In the darkness, Yuan Tiangang slowly walked out with his hands behind his back.

The eyes under the ghost's face flashed with a chilling light, and he said in a cold voice: "Young master has an order to evaporate these people from Xianyang City. Do it cleanly and don't be discovered by the secret guards or the net!"

"Here!"

Then Yuan Tiangang waved his hand, and the bad guys quickly dispersed in all directions.

About half a stick of incense.

A luxurious manor.

It was late at night and everyone went to bed early.

But what they didn't expect was that bad guys had already sneaked into the manor.

Wherever he looked, the evil man's eyes shone with a cold light.

Buzz!

The sharp dagger suddenly appeared with cold light!

"Move out!"

One after another, the delinquents quickly spread out in the courtyard, searching for traces of the Mohist disciples.

inside the room.

The Mohist disciples were still sleeping soundly, as sharp daggers passed across their necks.

From beginning to end, these people never made a sound.

At first glance, even these Mohist disciples who have lost their vitality still have a faint smile on their faces.

at the same time!

Within other estates.

A group of Mohist disciples gathered in a circle and whispered.

"Jiuzi has given orders to put everyone on guard in Guancheng. I believe we will evacuate back from Xianyang soon."

"I can finally go back! In this land of Xianyang, the Qin Dynasty's eyes and ears are everywhere. If you are not careful, you will die miserably."

"If I can successfully return to the city this time, I won't even come out if you beat me to death!"

"Tsk, I don't know who it was last time, but I had to beg and say that I wanted to come to Xianyang to have a look."

While the Mohist disciples were chatting and joking, bursts of sounds like ghost cries came from the dark night.

Woohoo!

For a moment, the faces of all the Mohist disciples showed signs of wariness.

The weapon was pulled out of the scabbard and he looked around cautiously.

"Who are you pretending to be?"

"Come out quickly!"

The Mohist disciple was strong and powerful, but the palm holding the handle of the knife could not stop trembling.

Woohoo~

The sound of ghost crying suddenly started again.

puff!

When the Mohist disciples followed the sound, they found that the disciple who had just spoken had died tragically on the spot.

From beginning to end, they never saw each other clearly.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!"

"Everyone, run away!"

I don't know who shouted in fear.

When one person runs away, everyone disperses!

But what awaited was the endless sound of ghost cries permeating the dark night.

Whoosh!
To be continued...