C1747 Someone from the Temple
"Alone?"
The old man's tone immediately increased by three degrees: "Since when can a single person stand on our Yuwen Family's head and shit his pants!
"In the forty years that I've been sleeping, what have you done to our Yuwen Family?!"
Those people from the Huangfu Family were trembling all over as they knelt on the ground and trembled non-stop.
After cursing for a long time, the old man asked in a deep voice, "Who is that man? What is his strength?"
"Reporting to the old ancestor, that kid's name is Ye Hong.
In terms of strength, The Ximen Family said that he has a Ancient Taoism Martial Arts Stage."
"Ancient Taoism Martial Arts Stage..."
The old man murmured and suddenly asked," Since the Ximen Family is willing to provide information, why don't we help him deal with this Ye Hong? "
"Ancestor, the Ximen Family is tied up by the Sacred Temple and can't get away."
"Tsk! Sacred Temple! I haven't heard this name in 40 years, but it's still annoying!"
The old man seemed to not want to hear the name of Sacred Temple. He waved his hand in annoyance and said. "Go. Give me all of Ye Hong's information.
"How dare you humiliate the Yuwen Family like this? You haven't come out of the coffin for forty years. It seems like Ancient Martial Realm has forgotten about me, [Kong Shan Corpse Dao]. Yuwen Zuoye's reputation! "
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The next day, the meeting of the Union of Archaeology, a high school in Yan Country, was still held in Beijing University.
The main character of this meeting was no longer a student.
The people attending the meeting were all famous scholars, professors, and experts of the Ancient World Examinations. ...
Ye Hong even heard that the people of Sacred Temple would send people to attend the meeting.
To Ye Hong's surprise, Liu Zhaoxi was also included in the meeting.
However, it was obvious that the incident yesterday had dealt a heavy blow to Liu Zhaoxi. He still looked dispirited and dispirited.
The moment Liu Zhaoxi saw the culprit of all this, Ye Hong, it was as if he had seen his father's murderer. He turned his head angrily.
Ye Hong did not care about this person. He began to observe the other people attending the meeting.
Including him, there were about ten people invited to the meeting today.
However, these ten people represented more than half of the authority of the World Examinations.
While Ye Hong was sizing up the others, he also became the focus of everyone's attention.
Of course, everyone was curious about Ye Hong, the youngest person on the scene.
"Cough cough."
An old man with white hair and beard cleared his throat and attracted everyone's attention.
"I'm sure everyone here knows me, so I won't introduce myself anymore."
The old man laughed at himself. He said lightly, "Today's meeting will be hosted by the representative of Sacred Temple. We can start when he arrives later."
Ye Hong looked at the empty main seat and wondered who Sacred Temple would send.1
According to the information Ye Hong had gathered beforehand, this old man who mocked himself was not an ordinary person.
He was the dean of the archaeological college of Jingdu University and the deputy principal of Jingdu University. He was the real elder of the archaeological community - Lei Ming.
Even Lei Ming could only lower his position. Clearly, the people sent by Sacred Temple this time were not ordinary.
Five minutes later, a powerful footstep entered the meeting room.
To most people's surprise, it was actually a relatively young man.
He was in his early twenties, and his angular face was full of killing intent.
An iron-blooded aura that could only be cultivated within the army caused even the air to solidify a little.
Ye Hong opened his mouth in surprise.
He knew this person!
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