The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 228
The emperor looked at Fa Ge standing below and felt a toothache.

If it hadn't been passed down from generation to generation by the Baolong clan, he would have dragged this guy out to be executed with a stick!

"What's the matter?"

The emperor stared at Brother Fa helplessly, and asked angrily.

"Returning to Your Majesty, I have recently made some new inventions, which I would like to present to Your Majesty..."

Fa Ge looked at the dragon tent with a sincere face, and said loudly.

"..."

Hearing Fa Ge's words, the emperor's heart skipped a beat.

Not to mention the emperor, even the three people hiding in the dark were gnashing their teeth when they saw Ah Fa.

As a member of the Baolong family, it's fine if you don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, but you still have to clean up some inexplicable moths.

They hated Ah Fa's inventions.

"I……"

The emperors of all dynasties knew that the Baolong family possessed the luck of the dynasty, and if there was any mistake, the fate of the country would be severely damaged.

If not, even if this kid Ah Fa grows a few more heads, it won't be enough for the emperor to chop off!
"Look, Your Majesty!"

Before the emperor could refuse, Ah Fa took out something from his arms, which looked like a pistol, but it was different from ordinary pistols.

"What do you want to do?!"

The emperor looked at the gun in Ah Fa's hand, and his blood surged up immediately.

This guy is actually carrying a pistol face gentleman?

No matter how special the identity of the Baolong clan is, you can't bring this kind of thing into Yongshou Palace!
It's obvious that this sick-brained guy doesn't take him seriously as the emperor at all!

"Ah Fa, stop messing around, kid!"

At this time, even Gong, Xi, and Cai who were hiding in the dark couldn't stand it any longer, and the leader came directly to Brother Fa and scolded in a low voice.

Looking at Ling Linggong in front of him, Brother Fa's eyes lit up.

"You came at the right time. This thing I invented recently is powerful enough to break stones and divide gold. Even your iron shirt can't stop it."

Once Ah Fa gets interested, anyone except his wife can be pulled over as a test subject.

"What did you say?!"

Ling Linggong frowned, and a trace of anger flashed across his expression.

The Baolong family inherited the luck of the dynasty, and his horizontal iron shirt is even more invulnerable.

The pistol in front of him may be useful to others, but it is of no use to warriors like them who cannot be judged by common sense.

"I said, under my newly invented thing, your iron cloth shirt will become a rag in no time!"

Ah Fa also kept pushing the fire.

He didn't know how powerful the improved pistol was. The guy who jumped out in front of him could just be used as an experimental target.

"Okay, come on!"

Ling Linggong was also irritated by this guy, his eyebrows flickered, his hands were slightly raised flat, and the energy in his body was instantly rippling.

Stab it!

Under the strong energy, Ling Linggong's upper body clothes instantly fell apart.

The emperor in the dragon tent looked at the scene in front of him without saying a word, but actually hated it in his heart.

Linglingfa is a lunatic, and Linglinggong's brain is obviously not very good.

where is this place?
Imperial City, Yongshou Palace!

It's the bedroom of his ninety-five supreme being!
But now it has become a place for these guys to bicker and have fun.

But any emperor with a normal mind would feel bad when he saw this scene in front of him.

The Baolong family has been passed down from generation to generation, regardless of government affairs, and is only responsible for the safety of the emperor in the palace.

However, there is a prerequisite for the safety of the emperor, that is, they will protect the emperor when the luck of the dynasty has not yet exhausted.

Once the world is in chaos and the court collapses, even if others cut off the emperor's head in front of their eyes, they will not blink.

Every time the dynasty collapses, the Baolong clan will disappear, and they will reappear after the new tide is established.

Therefore, in fact, the emperor himself knew very well that although the Baolong clan was protecting his safety, they didn't take him seriously as the emperor at all.

……

Ah Fa looked at Ling Linggong who was ready, pushed the bullet up, and loaded it immediately.

But at this moment, Ah Fa hesitated.

Do you think he is stupid?

In the process of making this thing before, Ah Fa discovered a lot of disadvantages.

One of them is that although this thing is powerful, it is very useful for bombing.

Of course, this blasting chamber is definitely different from Zhao Yu's understanding of the blasting chamber. The gun in Ah Fa's hand exploded, and the entire gun would explode.

He didn't care that Ling Linggong was dead or not, but he knew that once the gun exploded, it would be powerful enough to blow off his hand holding the gun!
"Foyin!"

Just when Ah Fa was hesitating, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he yelled to the side of the empty dragon tent.

"coming!"

Suddenly, beside the empty dragon tent, a monk with a rosary jumped out.

This monk doesn't look very in tune...

Foyin rushed down the Jiulong steps in two or three steps and came to Fa Ge.

"Come on, this is a mechanism, just point to Ling Linggong and pull this mechanism..."

Ah Fa handed over the improved pistol to Foyin without hesitation, and then gave simple instructions on how to use it.

"understand!"

Compared with other people in Yongshou Palace, Foyin has no wariness towards Ah Fa.

Seeing that Foyin raised his hand, Ah Fa immediately covered his ears and jumped away.

next moment……

boom! ! !
First, a ball of flame burst out from Foyin's hand, and then a deafening sound resounded from Yongshou Palace.

sizzle...

Everyone subconsciously looked at Foyin, and at this moment, the small half of Foyin's arm holding the pistol was already bloody.

Ah Fa also gasped. He predicted that the blasting power of the gun was not small, but he didn't expect it to reach this level.

"not good!!!"

At this moment, the emperor in the Dragon Tent rushed out of the Dragon Tent regardless of his prestige, quickly walked down the Kowloon steps, and ran towards Ling Linggong who had fallen to the ground not far away.

It wasn't until the others reacted that they quickly stepped forward to check.

Ling Linggong, who has luck and luck, and also practices iron cloth shirts, is the ceiling of the value of force among the Baolong clan.

But at this moment, Ling Linggong fell into a pool of blood with his eyes wide open, and there was only a wound the size of a peanut on his chest.

However, when everyone lifted it up together, they discovered that there was a hole the size of a sea bowl behind Ling Linggong...

If Zhao Yu was here, he might be even more surprised.

Ah Fa, this kid, not only researched the loaded firearms, he even researched the fucking rifling!
Fortunately, it was Ling Linggong, if it were someone else, he would have died a long time ago.

But even so, it would not be easy for him, the boss of the Baolong clan, to survive.

"Your Majesty, although there are still some small flaws in this thing, as long as you give me some more time, I will definitely...

Ah Fa, who almost killed the boss with a gun, not only did not feel guilty at all, but instead held the hand gun that had been blown into tatters, and said to the emperor.

"Shut up! Get out of here!!"

(End of this chapter)