Yago glared at Qin Yichen. If he could kill a person with his eyes, then Qin Yichen can be sure that he has been smashed to pieces by now.

It's a pity that eyes can't kill a person, especially when there is a big gap between the strengths of the two sides.

Qin Yichen didn't pay attention to Yago in front of him at all, and let him vent his anger here.

After taking a slow sip, Qin Yichen got up, patted the dust on his clothes, and walked to the outside of the courtyard.

"What you think is your business, don't delay me drinking."

This sentence is completely in line with the attitude of the old drunkard. Although Yago's heart is full of anger, Yago still clearly feels the threat behind this sentence.

After Qin Yichen left the courtyard, Yago slammed his fist on the table next to him, and the table instantly shattered into countless pieces.

After such anger, Yago gradually regained his senses.

He took out some resources from his arms and put them on the edge of the table, and left a letter.

The effect was reckless remarks, and then he left here with his subordinates.

Yago knew very well that this old alcoholic was very strong, and if he could not offend him, he should not offend him.

Fang Cai's anger was because he really couldn't stand Qin Yichen's provocation, and his apology was his rationality. This rationality and general understanding was the reason why Yago didn't make a big deal of trouble after he seized the power of the Ya family. The root cause of movement.

Because Yago really has the potential to become a family, those who are willing to follow him are all because they believe in Yago's rationality, which can bring them more and greater benefits, far more than what Ya's family can provide them now. Benefit.

With the departure of Yago, this matter seems to have come to an end.

But it doesn't seem to end there.

Yago returned to Ya's house, went directly to a courtyard wall, and glanced at the two servants on duty here.

"Has anyone sneaked in here in the Temple of the Lord of Light before?"

On the way back, Yago felt as if he had missed something, but he couldn't figure out what he had missed, but after a moment of hesitation, he decided to go to the core of himself to check it out.

In front of Yago was just an ordinary wall, and no one was on duty. The two people on duty were the entire courtyard, the most common guard position in the entire Ya family.

Ordinary people would not care about such a wall at all.

No one would have thought that these two people who stood guard here and did the lowest jobs were actually Yago's confidants.

Both shook their heads.

"Master Hui, no one has passed here, and the dangers and signs along the way have not been touched."

Yago nodded, and only then stepped over the entrance wall. Looking at the dark passage at the entrance, Yago sprinkled a handful of floating soil on the ground.

This is equivalent to giving the place an extra layer of insurance.

Although it cannot prevent the opponent from intruding, it can find the opponent's trace as soon as possible after being intruded.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Looking at the trap that had not changed in the slightest, Yago shook his head in confusion.

But no matter how he tried to explain it, the feeling lingered, like a haunting nightmare.

As Yago entered this space, the bright sunlight suddenly fell, and Yago raised his eyes and looked around.

There are green mountains and green waters here, and there are still many of my cronies practicing and training.

The talents of these people are actually very limited, and they can only make up for part of them through hard work, but even so, the role they can play is still limited.

As for why they are willing to give allegiance to Yago, it is only because Yago will give them "fair" treatment.

No matter how bad it is, serve Yago, and after his own death, there is no need to worry.

When several people saw Yago coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute and chatted for a while.

Yago was upset today, so he didn't talk to them and said casually.

"Let's all continue to practice, can someone break into this place today?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Sir, you can rest assured. There are so many of us here. If anyone comes here, we must be the first to find out. With so many eyes, no one will be able to escape."

Only then did Yago nod, his thoughts turned, turned into a wind, and swept directly to the deepest part of this space. In a small thatched hut, various things were neatly placed, and various orders were issued about him. 's records.

These are not for Yago to show off, but his habit in the early years. After making a decision, he will record the decision at that time, and then try to find the drawbacks after the matter is over.

Such reflections are hard to see in other people.

But Yago did it, and insisted on it for decades, which allowed him to not say anything harsh to Qin Yichen in his anger, nor did he do anything excessive to her.

Yago looked at the record in front of him lightly, said nothing, and shook his head silently.

"Today's events are so weird. I always feel like I've been tricked, but where is it?"

Yago frowned, bit his lip, frowning and pondering at the countless records in front of him, trying to find out the problem with this matter.

But no matter what he thinks, everything can only be guesswork, not a definite fact.

As he guessed, the Temple of the Lord of Light secretly took away Yali and the old man, but he could not find any evidence to testify.

In Yago's cognition, everything seemed to have turned into a fog, shrouding him deeply, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Yago took a deep breath and stared at the paper in front of him.

"Where is the problem?"

Yago was still frowning and thinking in the space, but in the Temple of the Lord of Light, Qin Yichen settled Yali and the old man in the camp, and sent the old drunkard away with some reluctance.

"I'll find you for a drink when I'm free."

The old drunk directly cast Qin Yichen a blank eye.

"You can pull it down, my old bones can't stand the toss of the Supreme Court."

With just one sentence, all of Qin Yichen's goals were blocked, and the old alcoholic had at least some ability in his vision.

Qin Yichen didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.

"It's okay, I'm just looking for you for a drink."

The old alcoholic waved his hands again and again.

"Drinking with you once, I'm afraid I won't have to go to the Supreme Court to drink countless times. Forget it, I'm used to the old man's leisure time, so please don't embarrass me again."

After a slight pause, the old alcoholic withdrew the laughter on his face and looked up at the sky.

"I understand the kindness of the Lord of Light, but I really don't want to participate."