Next, he Qiming's father, who called himself he Yuhao, introduced other people to ye Ziheng one by one. He was the son of Dong family, the young head of Yang family, and the second son of Mu family. He had everything, but ye Ziheng didn't pay attention to any of them. He just picked up the tea cup and took a few sips. He didn't even take a look at it.

Finally, when Liu Jiang was introduced, he stood up directly to ye Ziheng.

"I'm Liu Jiang, the disciple of heihumen."

Ye Ziheng looked at him, but did not stand up.

"Tianxingmen, ye Ziheng."

Finish saying, then drank own tea, eye Piao to Chen Nan beside Liu Jiang, eye delimits a cold light.

Seeing this, Liu Jiang smiled a little, then said.

"My little brother has had some friction with brother ye before, but it's just that he doesn't know each other. I hope brother Chen doesn't blame him for the past."

Then, he looked at Chen Nan beside him.

"Don't get up quickly and apologize to brother Ye."

Chen Nan immediately stood up and bowed to ye Ziheng.

"Elder brother Chen, I'm sorry about the past. I hope you have a lot of things. Don't worry about them with me."

Ye Ziheng listened, but there was a sneer on his face.

"It's OK. I'll apologize to you in front of your grave, using what you say now."

As soon as ye Ziheng said this, everyone in the audience was shocked. Looking at ye Ziheng's eyes, there was a touch of surprise. It was obvious that ye Ziheng dared to say such arrogant words in front of so many people.

"Ha ha ha, nephew Ye has a great sense of humor."

At this time, he Yuhao immediately opened his mouth and said, when people heard this, they all smiled and began to laugh.

But ye Ziheng then turned to he Yuhao and said coldly.

"What nephew? Who gave you the qualification to call me that? "

Ye Ziheng's tone was cold, his eyes were full of threats, his face was cold and solemn, and he did not look half joking.

This time, everyone was shocked by what ye Ziheng did.

He Yuhao is the current Vice Head of his family. In a few years, he Liang will be in charge of the Wumao market in Hengshui City. Ye Ziheng does this now. Do you really want to live or how do you get it? Do you really think that the identity of an ordinary tianxingmen disciple can be what you want?

"OK, ye Xiaoyou, you are not going to give me face now, are you?"

He Yuhao said maliciously, his eyes full of anger.

Ye Ziheng glanced at him, but showed a sneer.

"I come here to see the face of Qiming and the old man. You are nothing!"

When he Yuhao heard this, he couldn't help his temper. He got up abruptly, slapped the table and roared.

"You little bastard! Take yourself seriously! "

Looking at he Yuhao's angry appearance, all the people on the table could not help leaning back to the chair behind them, their eyes were frightened. They saw he Yuhao so angry for the first time.

Ye Ziheng didn't care at all. He looked at him coldly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

When he Yuhao saw this scene, he was completely enraged by Ye Ziheng. His mind moved and he ran the skill. He spread the breath from his body and pressed it around. In a moment, some people couldn't breathe. Chen Nan, in particular, had only one cultivation experience. If Liu Jiangqian had not released some breath, he Yuhao's breath would have been resisted. Chen South Africa was forced to spit blood Not three liters.