Zihanyu's eyes were fierce, but his body was obviously unable to support him. At this time, ye Ziheng came slowly and stopped in front of her.

"Recover well, I'll work it out."

He said, looking up at the nine.

But although the words are said in this way, in fact, in the face of these nine people, ye Ziheng is almost no winner.

The nine martial artists in the immortal martial world are all rich kids. Even if their accomplishments are based on Lingbao, at least there are many magic weapons to use.

And even if there is no strength, it's just the cultivation of xianwujing. Nine of them don't make him able to fight.

Now the only thing ye Ziheng can do is to talk to them first, and try not to cause conflict if it doesn't cause conflict. If it doesn't work, it's OK to give them the body of this half jiaomang.

"What can I do for you?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the nine rich children and asked.

A man in a golden suit came out at once.

"We are interested in the body. It's ours. Do you have any opinion?"

Say, looked at a few people behind, those several people then took out each magic weapon from the storage ring one after another, the face has a sneer.

"I killed it. Why give it to you!"

Zihanyu stood out, his eyes fixed on the warriors, his eyes full of ferocity.

The head of the golden man to see zihanyu stand out of the moment, is also can not help but a Leng, but then his face will show a trace of undisguised chuckle.

"Oh, whose girl is this? Is she tall and handsome?"

Then he reached out and touched zihanyu's face, but ye Ziheng suddenly stood up and stopped his hand.

That Chinese dress man's face suddenly shows the color of discomfort, looking at ye Ziheng, eyes show full of discomfort..

"Take the body and let us go."

Ye Ziheng said that although he was not happy with the behavior of these people, they were numerous and there was no way for ye Ziheng to fight.

Zihanyu listens to it, grabs ye Ziheng and looks at those guys.

"None of you want to move the body!"

The smile on the head of the man's face was more brilliant.

"Ha ha, OK, we can not touch the body of the monster, but we can't go back empty handed, you say."

Zihanyu is not a fool. Naturally, he is clear about what this man means. There is a trace of disgust on his face. Leng hum refuses to answer him.

While ye Ziheng pulled the corner of zihanyu's clothes and said, "let's go."

Said then prepares to take the purple culvert rain to return.

Although zihanyu is somewhat reluctant to go back, he also knows that the current situation is very unfavorable for them. If he plays hard, he will definitely not win them. He has to go ahead.

But just stepped out of the first foot, ye Ziheng and zihanyu were once again stopped.

Ye Ziheng looked at the man who stopped them, with a cold light in his eyes.

"We don't want the body."

Ye Ziheng repeated that if he can't win them, it doesn't mean he will lose.

And the leading man obviously didn't care about the cold light in ye Ziheng's eyes, but when he was the last resistance of the weak, he gave a sneer and said lightly.

"I don't care what you want, I care what I want."

Finish saying, the lewd smile on the face then more brilliant.