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Chapter 1842 Beware of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire

Chapter 1842 Be careful of playing with fire and burning yourself

"I have to deny that he is indeed capable, but he is not a good person. Be careful to play with fire and burn yourself."

When the visitor heard the words of the Temple King, he did not directly deny it, and even a little smile was smeared in his tone.

"I am the Temple King. I am not a vegetarian place to climb to my current position. I am just a young boy. It is naturally good to be able to take him under my command and let him serve me, but if I can't, I will have to ruin it."

The Temple King's face was very vicious when he spoke, and the murderous intent that passed through his eyes seemed to be overflowing from inside.

"I hope that the situation will be as you said. In your control, I don't have many requirements. As long as the thing in the holy land, I hope the Temple King can give me the things according to his promise."

The man's tone was particularly lazy, as if his focus was not on the Temple King at all.

"That's natural. As long as my people can get inside, you will definitely give it to you."

The originally cruel face of the Temple King suddenly became smiling when he heard the people next to him talking, and his face changed very quickly.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but a hint of flattery flashed on his face.

A breeze blew by, and the person who was standing next to the Temple King just now turned into a wisp of smoke and dust disappeared without a trace.

It was as if he had never appeared from beginning to end.

The Temple King's eyes were tightly locked at the pillar not far from him, and his frowning eyebrows seemed to be thinking about something.

"Come."

It was only half a cup of tea that he hurriedly restrained his emotions and shouted to the empty hall.

A figure wrapped in airtight figure jumped from above, and knelt on one knee directly in front of the Temple King.

"See my king, I don't know what we have to give."

"It's too late today. I'll go to Xuancang Pavilion tomorrow morning to invite Prince Yan and his friend in, and I'll say I have something to tell them."

When he heard this, the figure suddenly raised his lower eyes, staring blankly at the Temple King on the stage as if confirming the reliability of the information.

"Don't question, do what I say."

Looking at the stunned expression of the person in front of him, the Temple King was clear about what he meant and couldn't help but speak to remind him.

"But there has been news from the manager that Prince Yan and his friend hurriedly left Xuancang Pavilion not long ago and are now missing."

The visitor shook his head, and a hint of disgrace appeared on the face of the Temple King who was determined in front of him.

"Leaving? What's the situation? I've already ordered them to show me the two of them. What's the situation now?"

The Temple King, who was just a kind-hearted, was standing in front of him and shouting like a rooster with hair blown.

The majesty that belonged to the emperor made his anger emanately emanate uncontrollably, and the person in front of him knelt on the ground with his knees.

The forehead was also covered with fine beads of sweat, and the lips were bitten tightly, as if they were enduring some kind of pain.

"My King..."

The man kneeling at his feet hurriedly spit out a few words from his mouth.

Then he called back the Temple King, who was a little out of control, and the Temple King quickly restrained his breath.

An unprecedented sense of ease permeated the person in front of him, and the air couldn't help but become smoother.

He suddenly gained ease and took several breaths of air uncontrollably, revealing his pale face, and gradually regained his rosyness.

"It should be that there are too many people surrounding Xuancang Pavilion. The manager took a rough look. In addition to our staff, there are also many other people with more strength around Xuancang Pavilion. I think it was because I felt that I was unable to move, so I moved to another place."

In order not to suffer the same pressure, the person in front of him spoke and explained to the Temple King.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of people who have ill-intentioned intentions in this king capital, but it's great that the king capital who just returned has added so many supervisors for no reason."

Listening to the report from the people, the Temple King's face became terrifying, and the scent of it squeezed out from his teeth was a harsh smell.

"There should be people from the three major families, of course there are also military advisors."

Seeing that he finally saved his life, the visitor told the Temple King what he learned without any consideration.

"Since that's the case, I'm not going to move. I want to see what tricks this group of people are going to do, especially under my nose."

For some reason, the Temple King who said this at this time had a sudden increase in his anger, but he did not affect the person who reported in front of him.

"From tomorrow, more people will be sent to closely monitor the three major families and military advisors. If there is any trouble, I will tell me the first time. I want to see who has the final say in this king!"

Accompanied by the sound of words, the majestic aura scattered and echoed throughout the study, giving people an extreme oppression.

The royal capital, Jing Yan's private residence.

In the early morning, the morning sun shone on the earth. Yang Chen walked out from behind a door and slowly walked into the yard.

Looking at the rising sun in the east, my face was rarely covered with joy.

Not far from his residence is a lush bamboo forest. The wind passes by and the sound of the bamboo forest makes the entire courtyard full of elegant beauty.

Yang Chen had just stretched out his arms and stretched his waist when he heard the wailing sounds coming from the other side of the wall.

Although it was very slight, there were many small movements over there. I guess someone fell off the wall.

His heart moved at will, and Yang Chen disappeared from the spot in the next second and teleported to the side of the wall.

I saw a girl in gorgeous clothes sitting on the ground, covered in grass, in extreme embarrassment.

She held a glowing purple plant tightly on her right hand, which attracted Yang Chen's attention at a glance.

The girl came back to her senses from the pain and saw Yang Chen appearing in front of her, and the expression on her face couldn't help but pause.

He opened his mouth slightly to explain, but looked up at his current situation and all his thoughts were choking in his throat.

I just held the plant in my right hand tightly and wanted to retreat.

"Isn't it a bit too suitable for the girl to climb over the wall early?"

Yang Chen raised his eyes and looked at the pretty girl in front of him. The sweat beads vaguely oozing from his fair and petite face, and the soft soil stained on his shoes under his feet.

It was obvious that I had just returned from a place where I picked herbs not far away.
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