Yago glared at Qin Yichen. If he could kill a person with his eyes, Qin Yichen could be sure that he would have been cut into pieces by now.

It's a pity that looks can't kill a person, especially when there is a big gap in strength between the two sides.

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

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

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

This statement, which was completely in line with the attitude of an old drunkard, made Yago feel angry, but Yago still clearly felt the threat behind this sentence.

After Qin Yichen left the courtyard, Ya Ge punched the table nearby, and the table instantly shattered into countless pieces.

After such anger, Yago gradually regained his senses.

He took out some resources from his pocket and placed them beside the table, and left a letter.

He said something to the effect of being reckless, and then left here with his men.

Yago knew very well that this old drunkard was very powerful. If you can avoid offending him, don't offend him.

The anger just now was because he really couldn't stand Qin Yichen's provocation. The apology he gave later was because of his reason. This reason and general understanding were the reason why Yago did not cause any big trouble after seizing the power of the Ya family.

The root cause of the movement.

Because Yago really has the potential to become a family, and those who are willing to follow him do so because they believe that Yago's reason can bring them more and greater benefits, far beyond what the Yago family can currently provide them.

Benefit.

With Yago leaving, this matter seemed 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 took a look at the two servants on duty here.

"Did anyone sneak into the Light Lord Temple before?"

On the way back, Yago felt that he seemed to have missed something, but he couldn't figure out where exactly he had missed it. After a period of hesitation, he decided to go to the core of himself to check.

In front of Yago, there is just an ordinary wall, and there is no one on duty. Those two people are on duty for the entire courtyard, which is the most common guard position in the entire Yago family.

Ordinary people wouldn't care about such a wall at all.

No one would have thought that these two people standing guard here, doing the most menial jobs, were actually Yago's confidants.

Both of them shook their heads.

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

Yago nodded, and then stepped across the courtyard wall. Looking at the dark passage at the entrance, Yago casually sprinkled a handful of loose soil on the ground.

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

Although it cannot prevent the opponent from breaking in, it can detect the opponent's traces as soon as possible after being broken into.

"Maybe I'm worrying too much."

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

But no matter how hard he tried to explain it, the feeling lingered, like a nightmare that couldn't go away.

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

Here is a green mountain and green water, and there are many of my close followers practicing and training.

The talents of these people are actually very limited, and they can only make up for part of it 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 simply because Yago will give them "fair" treatment.

No matter what happens, if you serve Yago, you don't have to worry about anything after your own death.

Several people saw Yago's arrival and quickly stepped forward to salute and chat for a while.

Yago was feeling depressed today, so he didn't say much to them and just said casually.

"Let's continue practicing. Is there anyone who breaks into this place today?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Sir, please rest assured. There are so many of us here. If anyone comes here, we will definitely be the first to find it. With so many pairs of eyes, no one can escape."

Only then did Yago nod, and with a change of thought, he turned into a gust of wind and swept directly to the deepest part of this space. In a small thatched house, there were various things neatly placed, all kinds of things about which he issued orders.

records.

This is not Yago's intention 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 shortcomings after the matter is over.

This kind of reflection is hard to see in other people.

But Yago did it and persisted for decades, which enabled him to say no harsh words to Qin Yichen in anger, let alone do anything excessive to her.

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

"What happened today is so weird. I always feel like I'm being plotted against, but where is it?"

Yago frowned, bit his lip, and frowned at the countless records in front of him, trying to find out what the problem was.

But no matter what he thinks, everything can only be a guess, not a confirmed fact.

Just as he guessed that the Light Lord Temple secretly took away Alex and the old man, but he could not find any evidence to prove it.

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

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

"What exactly is the problem?"

... Ya Ge was still frowning and thinking in the space, while in the Light Lord Temple, Qin Yichen settled Ya Li and the old man in the camp, and sent the old drunkard away with some reluctance.

"I'll have a drink with you when I have time."

The old drunkard gave Qin Yichen a blank stare.

"You can pull me down, my old bones can't stand the torment of the Supreme God."

Just one sentence blocked all Qin Yichen's goals. The old drunkard at least had some ability in his vision.

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

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

The old drunkard waved his hands repeatedly.

"I'm afraid I won't have to go to the Supreme Court of God to drink countless times if I drink with you once. Forget it, old man, I'm used to taking my time. Lord Light, please don't embarrass me again."

After a slight pause, the old drunkard put away the smile on his face and looked up at the sky.
Chapter completed!