The three shadowy figures on the main throne are undoubtedly the three team leaders of Ming Pavilion.

Tian group ‘Dark Eagle’.

Fire Group ‘Dragon Nine’.

Cloud group ‘Fengming’.

Lin Hao glanced briefly and then stopped at the leader of the Cloud Group, 'Feng Ming'.

But I saw that the latter's figure was obviously much smaller than the first two team leaders.

Although she was wearing a mask and a wide black cloak, she could tell from her behavior that she was a woman!

However, the three team leaders, regardless of whether they were male or female, all exuded a powerful aura that made people palpitate.

And with their appearance, all the members of the Underworld Pavilion stood up one after another.

There is no etiquette, no words of compliment.

Everyone just stood in silence, adhering to the assassin's style and being direct.

"I've called you all together today. Your mission is not to hunt, but to secretly protect King Yan. If anyone plots evil, he will be killed without mercy!"

The speaker is Dark Eagle.

He glanced coldly at everyone present, paused for a moment on Lin Hao, and then said coldly: "Now, let Team Leader Feng Ming assign everyone their respective positions."

After the voice fell, Feng Ming, who was sitting on the left side of the main seat, took out a black jade slip.

Just hearing a 'pop' sound, the jade slip in her hand exploded into pieces.

The next moment, the light bloomed, and as it spread, the light split into strands of light, quickly connecting above the hall, as if outlining some kind of figure.

Soon, a giant light pattern appeared.

"This is the detailed map of the palace. Please memorize it."

There was a hint of charm in Feng Ming's cold voice.

The assassins understood and immediately stared at the giant light pattern in the sky and began to memorize it silently.

The people present were all warriors with considerable strength, and as assassins, their IQs were far beyond those of ordinary people.

Such a complex and huge map is not difficult for their memory.

"Little fly, come out and take a look."

Lin Hao's mind moved slightly, and he quietly summoned the Kung Fu Fly, and directly took in the palace map.

With the system skill of Shared Vision, Lin Hao can recall any scene that Kung Fu Fly has seen at any time without relying on memory.

This situation is just like a video recorder, convenient and fast.

Lin Hao sat at the table with a leisurely look on his face, unlike others who raised their heads and spent time writing down every position on the map.

After about a few minutes, Ziye had memorized the entire map of the palace.

She gave Lin Hao a strange look and said in surprise: "You have a very strong memory, you can remember it so quickly."

"It's okay."

Lin Hao smiled calmly and did not boast.

"Next, everyone will follow their code names and lurk in their respective locations."

Feng Ming flicked his fingertips, and a feminine aura suddenly filled the air.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw the giant light pattern in the sky flashing with numerical codes.

These code names correspond to each of their personal numbers in the Ming Pavilion organization.

"Where's my code name?"

Lin Hao was slightly startled, a little confused for a moment.

I originally thought that his codename was "Jing Ke", but I didn't expect that Ming Pavilion actually had a built-in code.

"I forgot to tell you before that you and I are partners and we all share code names."

Ziye said calmly.

"What code name?"

Lin Hao asked curiously.

"1314."

When he heard Zi Ye's reply, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows.

"For life, it seems that we will be partners for life."

Lin Hao couldn't help but joke.

"1314, for a lifetime..."

Hearing this, Ziye didn't understand Lin Hao's catchphrases from his previous life. She read it subconsciously and found that the pronunciation of the two was somewhat similar.

For a moment, her cold and charming face was obviously unnatural.

That look was like a thousand-year-old iceberg that was suddenly thrown into a piece of flaming rock and gradually melted.

At this time, Kung Fu Fly's sight also found the location of 1314 on Lin Hao's behalf.

There, in the auditorium in the central square of the palace.

It is not very close to the high-rise area where King Yan is located.

There is no doubt that their task is just to pretend to be an audience and adapt to changes at any time.

As for those gold medal assassins, they were arranged as close as possible to King Yan.

In this regard, Lin Hao was not unhappy at all because of the distance, and even felt a little secretly happy.

After all, the closer it is, the greater the danger.

If there is really a danger, he might as well act as a human punching bag to protect King Yan from his injuries.

"Everyone must have written down their respective tasks and positions. Now, everyone is dispatched."

Dark Eagle said indifferently.

There was no unnecessary nonsense in the entire meeting, and the task arrangement was brief and clear.

This fact made Lin Hao appreciate it very much.

Unlike meetings in other places, which are long and boring, the speaking process is even more long-winded.

"Go this way."

Zi Ye suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Hao, who was about to turn around and walk toward the door.

"Huh? Is there any other exit?"

Lin Hao had a trace of doubt on his face.

Ziye nodded and whispered: "There is a secret passage inside the Jinhai Pavilion that can lead directly to the palace."

Hearing this, Lin Hao was slightly surprised.

This place is in the west of the city, at least ten kilometers away from the imperial palace.

If you dig an underground passage, it will definitely be a huge project!

Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary Jinhai Pavilion restaurant actually has such a secret passage hidden underground, leading directly to the palace.

Perhaps the only people who can know are the members of the Ming Pavilion organization.

As for outsiders, including the engineers and workers who originally designed the secret tunnel, they may have long since become corpses.

Buzz——!

However, just when all the members of Ming Pavilion were about to set off, an obscure energy fluctuation suddenly spread without warning.

Immediately afterwards, a strange formation rune suddenly condensed above everyone's heads, blooming with dazzling golden light.

Whoosh!

As the golden light spread rapidly, a huge energy mask was instantly formed!

Golden runes squirmed on the surface of the mask, looking like golden bubbles that had been blown inflated, directly covering the entire interior of Jinhai Pavilion.

"This is a trap!"

Dark Eagle, Feng Ming, and Long Jiu, the three Ming Pavilion team leaders, all had their eyes darkened.

The three of them, relying on their years of experience, quickly realized that this was a trap.

The so-called trapping formation, although not like the killing formation, will cause damage to the people within the formation, it can trap them permanently, just like a seal.

Lin Hao frowned and scanned the surroundings warily.

This is the gathering point of Ming Pavilion. Who dares to secretly set up a formation here?!

What surprised Lin Hao even more was that as the formation was activated, there was obviously a strange rune energy that was suppressing the spiritual power in his body.

The feeling of being unable to exert one's strength is like a strength that originally weighed a hundred kilograms but suddenly dropped to only a few dozen kilograms.

In response to this, not only Lin Hao, but also Zi Ye and the other assassins around him looked surprised.

Apparently he also discovered this strange situation.

Dark Eagle's brows slightly furrowed, and he suddenly rushed out, punching directly on the golden light shield.

Just listen to a deep 'bang' sound.

Crazy power burst out from the fist, and the formation light shield suddenly stirred violently, and the golden runes on the surface squirmed quickly, actually scattering the ripples of this power.

"It is indeed a trapping formation, and it is a ninth-level trapping formation, a golden talisman formation!"

After the test, Dark Eagle's eyes darkened slightly, with a sense of solemnity.
Chapter completed!