2892: C2892 Small Figures also Had Great Feelings

C2892 Small Figures also Had Great Feelings

Due to Er Gou's eye-catching appearance, Ye Hong didn't bring him along during his trip to Jing Capital.

Not only that, but they also specially dressed up and rode the most common means of transportation, silently arriving in Jing Capital.

Thus, when they arrived at Jing Capital, the sky was already bright.

After not seeing the Jing Capital for half a year, the environment here had changed greatly.

For half a year, the technology and cultivation of the Yan Country had developed at a high speed.

This point was not obvious in the Bailu City, but in the Yan Country, which could be considered the center of the world, it was vividly displayed.

Along the way, one could already see the emergence of technological products that had surpassed the era.

Although it was not as advanced as the technology in the ancient world, it had already surpassed the accumulation of the past few decades.

The greatest change came from the cultivation industry.

Ever since the existence of the cultivation world was publicly recognized, it was no longer rare to see cultivators on the streets.

From time to time, one could see cultivators carrying long swords on their backs or wielding large sabers.

Technology and cultivation were at the same level, coexisting together. It had already begun to have the taste of an ancient world.

What was lacking was only time.

Ye Hong knew that there might be exiles watching everywhere in Jing Capital, so he didn't plan to wander around.

He led his men and headed straight to the place where Immortal Lord Profound Ice was most likely to be - the Sacred Temple of the Shengyang District!

People were still coming and going inside and outside the Sacred Temple.

Perhaps the ordinary people didn't realize that the owner of the place had been replaced by a group of otherworldly people.

When Ye Hong brought the people to an intersection, he was stopped by the security guards as expected and asked for a pass.

Fortunately, Ye Hong was prepared. He took out the certificate of a member of the Union of Archaeology that he had prepared in advance.

He had borrowed this certificate from Zhuang Wei in Haiye Island.

The identity he borrowed was also Zhuang Wei's.

Although Ye Hong's identity as a consultant in Sacred Temple was more convenient, that identity was too sensitive. If he was not careful, he might be exposed, so he could only use the identity of Union of Archaeology.

According to what Zhuang Wei said, in the past half a year, archeology had been stirred up all over the world.

Especially the cultivators, they began to explore the ancient and ancient matters one after another, planning to find an opportunity to break through.

Because of this incident, the Union of Archaeology of Yan Country, which was first established, was proven to be a great and forward-looking feat.

All the countries in the world sent representatives to seek advice from the Yan Country's Union of Archaeology.

The status of the alliance members also rose along with it.

Zhuang Wei himself had been invited to foreign countries several times to give speeches for countless experts and scholars, sharing archaeological research and teaching them archaeological knowledge.

Therefore, with this identity, it would be more convenient to enter Sacred Temple.

"Union of Archaeology?" The security guard asked, "I haven't heard of any meeting of the Union of Archaeology today."

Ye Hong was still prepared for this.

He was not in a hurry. He smiled and said, We were invited by director and Director Wei from the Yan Group to have a private meeting."

"Director Wei..." The security guard tilted his head and recalled. Suddenly, he said, "Are you talking about that Director Wei from the Yan Group?

"Ah! How long has it been since you last saw him?

He is no longer the director of the Yan Group."

Ye Hong's heart skipped a beat.

Wei Qianling, the director of the Yan Group, was also Ye Hong's good brother in Jing Capital.

It was precisely because he met Wei Qianling in the Anming County that Ye Hong was able to recognize the big shots behind the Sacred Temple.

Wei Qianling had made an indelible contribution to Ye Hong's growth.

This time, Ye Hong had already planned to use Wei Qianling's name to sneak into the Sacred Temple and act according to the circumstances.

In Ye Hong's opinion, even if there was a change in the Sacred Temple, with Wei Qianling's agile personality, nothing should happen to him.

He never thought that the reality was not as good as he thought.

Although Ye Hong was worried, he did not show it on the surface.

He was also surprised. Could it be that Director Wei has risen again after not seeing him for a while?"

"It's not like he has risen again. Sure enough, the security guard was tricked, but he shook his head and sighed. "Anyway, if you want to see Director Wei, go ahead and comfort him."

As he spoke, he returned the certificate to Ye Hong and asked him to bring people into Sacred Temple.

Although the security guards only had a few words, Ye Hong could tell that Wei Qianling was not doing well.

He frowned and quickened his pace.

The security guard looked at the backs of Ye Hong and the others with a strange look in his eyes.

Not long after Ye Hong and the others entered the Sacred Temple, a Fatty came lazily from the door.

Fatty was dressed in an ancient robe, but he was wearing modern slippers, and he was dressed differently.

However, when he saw Fatty, the security guard quickly lowered his head respectfully and smiled obsequiously. "Good morning, Immortal Chen."

Fatty glanced at the security guard and asked with a yawn, "Let me ask you, did any strange people enter Sacred Temple today?"

"Strange people mean..." the security guard asked.

"Still pretending!" Fatty Chen glared at him and said fiercely, "Of course it's Ye Hong, your lifelong consultant in Sacred Temple!

I remember showing you all his photos, right?"

"Oh, Advisor Ye." The security guard shook his head. "I didn't see him today.

Didn't you say he has been missing for half a year?"

Fatty Chen did not say anything. He quietly looked at the security guard.

After that, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up. "Kid, you have guts. You actually dare to lie to me?

You have probably forgotten how to write the word 'exiled'!"0

He reached out and grabbed the security guard's neck, lifting him up directly. With a ferocious expression, he asked, "Tell me. Has Ye Hong entered the Sacred Temple?"

At this moment, the shock at the door also made people pale.

Someone could not take it and reprimanded Fatty with the surname Chen. "You bastard, quickly let go of security guard sir!"

Fatty with the surname Chen coldly swept his gaze over. The passerby's face suddenly turned pale. He clutched his throat and fell to the ground.

This scene instantly caused the surroundings to become chaotic.

The security guard's throat was pinched and his face turned red.

However, his face was filled with delight and ridicule: "Although... I'm just one... ... insignificant security!

But I know. A true man should protect his country. ...

Even if he was crushed to pieces... He had no regrets!

Advisor Ye, he... It will drive you thieves away. "Expel all of you from the Yan Country!"

"Bastard!"

Fatty Chen looked angry. He threw the security guard to the side and quickly walked into the Sacred Temple.

"I will torture you after I finish dealing with Ye Hong."

The security guard on the ground clenched his fists and said word by word, "Advisor Ye will not give you this chance!

Definitely not!"

At this moment, Ye Hong did not know what happened at the door.

He did not know that a small figure had risked his life to protect him and cover his tracks.

Now, he had brought his men to the Yan Group office in Sacred Temple.

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