Chapter 859

Ye Ziheng just wanted to speak to No. 18, Hengnan street, but before he could speak, he suddenly thought of something, touched his pocket, opened his cell phone and looked at it, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Then, master, go away. I have something to deal with."

The driver frowned when he heard it.

"If you don't leave, you'll waste your time."

Then he drove away.

Ye Ziheng, on the other hand, is forced to turn on his mobile phone, turn on the navigation, and walk towards No. 18, Hengnan street.

After walking for more than two hours, ye Ziheng successfully walked from the airport to the house at No. 18, Hengnan street.

This house is much smaller than the one ye Ziheng rented in tianxingmen. However, ye Ziheng doesn't care about it. Everything about the size of the house is OK. The environment is better. You can live in it.

Ye Ziheng looks at the locked door and looks around. People are coming and going on the road. If they enter forcibly, they may be caught as thieves.

So ye Ziheng pretended to be as if nothing had happened, went to the door and reached for the door lock.

Then, a pure black long sword suddenly appeared in ye Ziheng's hand, and at the moment when no one noticed it, he immediately inserted it.

"Click!"

There was a sound. Ye Ziheng's long sword pierced the whole door lock. Then he grasped the handle of the sword and the whole door lock fell down directly.

But the people in the street, it seems that no one noticed this scene, still walking, so ye Ziheng pretended that nothing had happened, and walked in slowly.

In the room, ye Ziheng closes the door, goes to a room, looks around, takes out his mobile phone, and searches for it.

Although ye Ziheng is a warrior, money basically has no effect on him like waste paper, but he is now walking in this society, if he wants to survive, he must rely on the waste paper to survive.

Ye Ziheng looks for the names in his mobile phone, thinking who to borrow some money from.

Soon, ye Ziheng's eyes were locked on Qin Feng.

But the old thief Qin has helped himself so much, and also helped him find a house. In such trouble, he is still a little bit bad, so ye Ziheng shakes his head decisively.

Then turn down, ye Ziheng saw his parents' phone. But ye Ziheng is almost twenty years old now. He still asks his parents for money. It's hard to say how much, so he turns it over.

Ye Ziheng then saw Lin Ya's name, thought for a while, and finally crossed it, then several more. Finally, ye Ziheng's eyes fell on the phone number of "he Qiming".

He Qiming is ye Ziheng's younger brother. He has a good relationship with ye Ziheng. However, he can borrow some money from him. His family still has a martial arts trade center. He still has some money in his pocket. Ye Ziheng can also take some pills directly to him for money.

Ye Ziheng nodded, thinking that he Qiming was the one to borrow money. Oh no, he Qiming was the one to change money. Without saying a word, he clicked on his phone number, and the phone "Du ~ Du ~ Du ~" rang out. After a long time, the phone finally connected. There came a slightly familiar male voice.