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Chapter 1841 Isolate and helpless

Chapter 1841 Isolated and helpless

"So what do you tell me about this?"

Yang Chen hid the look in his eyes and looked at Si Wenxuan in front of him with an interesting look.

"Mr. Yang feels different from others. I want to ask Mr. Yang to lend a helping hand to me."

Si Wenxuan's face revealed a little embarrassment when he heard Yang Chen's words, but even so, he still said what had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

The night wind blew Yang Chen's clothes and hid under the night sky.

Hearing this, his body moved uncontrollably, and his eyes filled with doubts stopped on Si Wenxuan.

The two of them met, looking at the very firm background.

"Mr. Si is probably looking for the wrong person. I first came to the capital without power. Now, because what happened before was a thorn in other people's eyes, I can help Master Si like this. You can go to Jing Yan for what you said. No matter what, he is the Prince Yan of the capital."

Yang Chen threw down such a rare sentence and didn't even look at Si Wenxuan's somewhat lonely face. He turned around and turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared from the spot.

The capital, the study of the Temple King.

It was already late at night, but at this time the Temple King's study was brightly lit, and the Temple King, who was a little tired in his eyebrows, was sitting upright in his seat.

Those eyes, as sharp as hawk's eyes, were tightly locked on the secret guard kneeling in front of him.

"As you said, if you enter the first gate of the holy land on the Wei River, you can't enter the second gate."

The secret guards reported to him a few years ago made him frown, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were revealed.

"Indeed, Bei Zhi and his group of people went to the holy site to conduct on-site inspection. The situation inside was indeed as the current Chief Zhao said, and the place inside could not be accessed at all."

The secret guard listened to the Temple King's inquiry and did not dare to deceive him at all, so he quickly reported the information he had obtained to him.

"Didn't Clan Chief Zhao think of other ways to get in?"

When the Temple King heard this, he seemed even more depressed, and his slightly difficult hands pressed on the spot without moving.

But he clenched his fists into two, as if he was enduring a certain emotion of his own.

"Captain Zhao and his team also used a lot of methods, and even used the map of the holy land, but despite this, they could not open the second door as they wished."

When the secret guard saw the Temple King who was feeling a little out of control, he finally bit the bullet and told all the methods he had tried.

"I remember you said before that Yan'er and Yang Chen were the first people to enter. Did they do anything unusual after they came out?"

The Temple King was full of disappointment when he heard the secret guards report to him.

But suddenly, a little light flashed under the eyes that were not bright at all.

"Criminal Yan and Yang Chen were the first people to enter, but there was nothing unusual. After coming out, they handed the map to Chief Zhao and left."

When the secret guard heard the sudden awakening of the Temple King, the information he had received was constantly circling in his mind.

Then he told all the things he knew and speculated.

Before he could continue, a message flashed through his mind about the previous patriarch.

"But there is one thing that is indeed a bit strange, but this matter doesn't seem to have much to do with these."

The secret guard thought about the Temple King in front of him and muttered to the person in front of him in an extremely impossible tone.

But when the Temple King heard these words, he seemed to have a ignited a sense of extreme hope.

He locked the person in front of him with a particularly controlled gaze, and his slightly open pupils showed his emotions.

"If you have anything to say at this critical moment, you might as well say it directly, and explain all the details to me in detail."

The Temple King looked unwilling to give up and looked at the secret guard kneeling at his feet in front of him, wishing he could just cut his head open to see what was inside.

"Before Prince Yan and Yang Chen entered, Chu Shuo, the son of the previous patriarch, seemed to have walked in first, but the day after the two of them came out, Chu Shuo, the young master Chu was already dead, and his body flowed out along the stream inside."

The secret guard looked at the Temple King and was very frightened.

After thinking about it over and over again, he raised his own language and explained the information he received.

The Temple King, who heard this, fell into silence.

Silent and without a breath, he suddenly felt an excitement all over his body.

"Chu Shuo was originally a chess piece I placed there. Since he finally went to the holy land, there must be something wrong there. It is very important to investigate the holy land. In addition, you can go inside as soon as possible to investigate it again. Young Master Chu should not die for no reason."

His low voice contained endless madness, and his eyes were filled with excitement, and he would not be able to hide his own emotions.

Despite this, the secret guard had already noticed it. He lowered his head and obeyed the Temple King.

Then he quickly disappeared in the night and disappeared without a trace.

It seemed that there was only the Temple King left in the magnificent study, but at this moment, a figure slowly walked out from the screen behind him.

But in a moment, he had teleported directly to him.

"There is definitely something wrong with the holy land, you understand."

The person who came was very despicable. He was still as he was in the face of the Temple King. If others saw it, they would probably be shocked to their chin.

Who has the courage to treat the king of the battlefield of the gods like this?

"So what if I understand, so what if I don't understand. Sooner or later, they will find out the tricks in the holy land. How could it be possible that the place I have coveted for so many years suddenly made me return empty-handed?"

The Temple King glanced at the person in front of him with disdain.

The familiar tone and contemptuous attitude did not arouse him at all, as if he was commonplace and had long been accustomed to it.

"But what should you do with your Prince Yan? There is a Yang Chen next to him. This guy can turn the Yue Palace upside him and take off from the Wei River safely. It should not be underestimated."

Seeing the Temple King's arrogant attitude, the person standing next to him was very worried, and then spoke to remind him.

"What are you worried about? He is alone and helpless. How far can he jump? Since King Yue can recruit him, I can do it too."
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