After they had discussed, they turned to ye Ziheng.

"Boy, I don't want to embarrass you. It's better for everyone to waste less time."

Ye Ziheng looks at the two. Fang Hantian's cultivation is in wuchongtian, xianwujing. It's not a problem for ye Ziheng to fight him one-on-one. But the next one can't be seen by Xiuwei, but it must be on his own. When they add up, ye Ziheng can't fight.

The more this time, the more useless the anger, so ye Ziheng took a few breaths and thought for a long time.

At last he put away his sword and looked at them.

"I surrender."

When they saw this, they couldn't help being stunned, so they gave up? Without struggling?

"You don't want to cheat, do you?"

The man looked at ye Ziheng and asked.

But ye Ziheng shook his head firmly.

"No, no, you can rest assured. But I have some questions for you. About Zihan rain. "

When the man heard this, he suddenly smiled.

"Well, I'm still an infatuated boy. Yes, I like it. "

Said, then took out a hemp rope.

"Come on, anyway, tie it up first."

Then he and Fang Hantian tied ye Ziheng together, and ye Ziheng had no resistance in the whole process. Even if the man and Fang Hantian had lowered him in front of him several times together, ye Ziheng could knock them out as soon as he raised his hand.

"Good boy, we have reached this level. You haven't resisted. It seems that you really don't intend to surrender."

Ye Ziheng shrugs.

"I can't beat you. It's no use winning you. "

The man nodded after listening, then introduced himself to ye Ziheng.

"Come to know me. My name is Yan ruolong. Yan's is the little head of Yan's family. The fairy mist pool you and zihanyu stole is the one the family used for my baptism."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. Apparently, he didn't expect that Fang Hantian's partner would be a Yan family member or a young family leader.

"Hey, give me the money. I'm leaving."

Before he could ask anything, Fang Hantian came up, patted Yan ruolong on the shoulder and said to him.

Yan ruolong looks at Fang Hantian and shakes his head helplessly, but still takes out a storage ring and throws it to him.

"500 billion spirit stones, count them by yourself and see if they are rare."

Fang received the ring but showed a smiley face, and directly put it into the storage ring.

"Although you are a bit of a bargain hater, you are honest in giving money. Last time, there was no less than 200 billion. This time, I believe you too."

With that, he turned around and walked away with a smile.

At this time, Yan ruolong looked at ye Ziheng again.

"The 500 billion this time and the 200 billion last time are all spent for you, a total of 700 billion. You can compensate me for these losses."

Ye Ziheng listened, but his brow was slightly wrinkled. He couldn't help saying.

"Then don't give him the stone."

Yan ruolong was stunned for a while, but he coughed.

"That's not good. It's damaging to the family image. What if he goes out and talks nonsense?"

"Kill him and pick up a wave of corpses. You can not only get back 700 billion yuan, but also make a small profit."

Yan ruolong is stupid after hearing this. This boy, it's more gloomy than he looks.