Chapter 623: The Psychology of Many People

"Lord Ye Qing, we have found a place that is suspected to be a thousand-year-old shrine......" Yang Xiaolian talked eloquently, and thought excitedly, this time with Ye Shen, we must seize the opportunity and strive to shoot a super blockbuster!

Shishen Hua Xiao Orika dealt with the delicious food on the table hard, and since she came back, she has made up her mind: before leaving the Wa Kingdom, she must not stay away from Lord Ye Qing's side, lest she be cleaned up by the strong men of the Wa Kingdom.

Ye Qing's eyes were quiet, and he said lightly: "I won't go to those shrines for the time being." ”

Putting down the chopsticks, Chu Xian immediately raised his head keenly.

"This ...... Can Lord Ye Qing leak a little, where is the next target?" Yang Xiaolian was slightly stunned, and then asked again.

Anyway, he has been thick-skinned since he was a child, and there are really not many times when Ye Qing is willing to answer questions.

"Nature is the last of the three artifacts. Ye Qing said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly became eerily quiet.

According to Miss Orika...... The Tiancong Cloud Sword is worn on the emperor's body......" Half-sounded, Yang Xiaoliang said depressedly.

The most important purpose of his trip to the Japanese country is to be a good paparazzi, but no matter how unscrupulous the paparazzi are, they also need a safe environment for candid photography.

Is it safe to go to secretly photograph the Emperor of Wakoku?

Counting the history of this Wakoku, for thousands of years, the real center of the huge Wakoku will definitely not be a famous place, because this center can only be the emperor himself!

As a paparazzi team of hostile forces, I want to secretly photograph him by the way, unless Yang Xiaoshao and Ye Qing change identities!

Looking at the lost look of his boss, a companion stabbed him gently.

"Brother Onion, we might be able to use drones. ”

Yang Xiaoshallot's face was immediately replaced by joy, and he said busily: "Yes, yes, I'll get up tomorrow morning to get that thing!"

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Chu Xian had the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, because since she became Ye Qing's maid, she was always afraid that one day she would not be able to keep up with her master's footsteps and be abandoned.

Early the next morning, she got up and went to the balcony on the 72nd floor, and she keenly felt that something was wrong down there.

The square below the Kaneza Hotel, as well as a few nearby streets, are densely packed with people.

It's only five o'clock in the morning!

She was a cultivator whose realm was not low, and with enough eyesight, she looked down again, and finally became clear.

It's all uniformed guys!

A huge square, plus a few nearby streets, I'm afraid there are at least tens of thousands!

"It's all perverts and weird, hundreds of thousands of people are guarding below, quieter than a pile of sand, it's speechless. Chu Xian complained and went to open the door.

Outside the door, the two Huaxia cultivators, Yang Xiaoliang and his companions, had been waiting for a long time, and they all looked anxious.

"Has Lord Ye Qing woken up?" Before Chu Xian could speak, Yang Xiaosheng asked hurriedly.

In an instant, a blush flew on Chu Xian's beautiful face, she didn't live in the same room as her master.

Soon, she shook her head and said, "No." ”

"What can I do about this?" the young Huaxia cultivator said anxiously: "The little devils don't know what is crazy, they have brought more than 100,000 people to surround us, I estimate that at this moment, the world's satellites are staring here!"

He is a cultivator with good combat strength, even if he is usually full of disdain and discrimination against ordinary people, but at once there are more than 100,000 hostile opponents, and he has to be tired to death.

"What should I do?" a paparazzi was also anxious, and spun around in a circle.

Chu Xian glanced at him disdainfully, too lazy to speak.

The old Huaxia cultivator said in a deep voice: "Be quiet, wait for Lord Ye Qing to wake up and make an idea." ”

Hua Xiaozhixiang has a heartless smile, and others don't know if she is pretending.

There was an atmosphere of restlessness in the hallway.

At about eight o'clock, Ye Qing pushed the door out, with a breezy and light air, which suddenly calmed everyone down a little.

"The host ......"

As soon as Chu Xian opened his mouth, he asked Ye Qing to wave his hand to interrupt.

At this time, he said lightly: "Let's go, go and see the so-called Tiancong Cloud Sword." ”

With that, he walked straight to the elevator, and Chu Xian and Hua Xiaozhixiang followed happily.

The rest of the people stayed on the ground and looked at each other, because neither Ye Qing himself nor his maid spokesperson hinted that they could continue to follow today.

This is the emperor who went to clean up the little devils, and the danger is unimaginable.

After half a ring, Yang Xiaosheng sighed: It's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes!

Ye Qing and the three of them walked out of the door of the Golden Throne Hotel, and they were greeted by countless vigilant and ruthless uniforms.

Without hearing anyone's order, tens of thousands of uniforms in the square suddenly raised their guns in unison.

Aim for the trio!

The strange and great depression quietly dispersed here, and at this time it should have been a lively and busy morning work scene, but there was not a single pedestrian on the street, not even a car!

Chu Xian muttered disdainfully, "It's been rehearsed in advance, right?"

Hua Xiaozhixiang came over and whispered: "There shouldn't have been rehearsals, mainly because the widows are too strange, and their delusions of being killed and the delusions of being harmed are very strong, so they have rehearsed this scene countless times in their minds." ”

In the dead silence, the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground sounded.

A dignified-looking old man in uniform walked over, and it could be seen that this was a person who cared about honor very much, and whether it was his facial expressions or the subtle movements of his body, he paid great attention to pride.

The majestic old man glanced at Ye Qing before he slowly spoke, "Huaxia cultivator Ye Qing?"

This is a man who is in charge of the hundreds of thousands of armed forces here, and naturally adopts a condescending tone.

Very, very confident.,It seems to have the courage and strength to crush everything.。

Ye Qing glanced at the old man lightly, like looking at Shabi.

The person in front of him can no longer be described as wonderful, since he came to the Wa Kingdom until now, he has never met such a mysterious and confident guy.

This old and stupid Shabi, doesn't he usually go online and don't watch the news?

"Ye Qing, hand over the two Zhenguo artifacts, tie them up, and follow me to apologize to His Majesty the Emperor. The majestic old man said solemnly.

It was said very naturally, as if he were giving orders to his own men.

Because he felt that having absolute power, controlling all the situations, he should speak like this, and if human beings did not need to communicate in words, he might be able to save the spirit of saying this.

It was extremely quiet in the four places, except for Chu Xian and Hua Xiaozhixiang, who were talking to each other on the side.

Ye Qing was extremely calm and looked at each other calmly.

The majestic old man of the Japanese country is in control of the overall situation, so he is naturally not afraid of resistance, but he does not immediately show anger, and he also has a sneer on his face and looks back.

Suddenly.

His gray hair turned into a solid silver gray, and from silver gray to almost colorless dust.

The skin on his face, his eyes, his hair, and even his ears, nose, tongue and teeth quickly dried up!