Gradually, people found that no matter how they abused ye Ziheng, or even dug out his ancestors for 18 generations, ye Ziheng didn't refute at all, or walked forward with a smile.

For a deaf mute who can't hear or refute, who can't show his impatience to make them happy, people soon lose interest, gradually, they are all scattered, only some curious children are still following him, until they come to the gate of Yan's house, and then they stop.

After entering Yan's mansion, ye Ziheng finds that the place is not as magnificent as he imagined. Everything is very common, almost the same as the purple's mansion he went to before.

Then ye Ziheng is taken to their lobby, and Yan ruolong pushes forward. It seems that he wants ye Ziheng to kneel down, but ye Ziheng just moves forward a few steps, and then stands steadily.

At this time, all the elders of Yan family gathered in the lobby and looked at ye Ziheng seriously. There are even a few staring at ye Ziheng with angry colors, among which there is Yan Changfeng trapped by Ye Ziheng's array in Xianwu pool.

"Boy! How dare you! Please kneel down for me! "

Looking at ye Ziheng's expression, Yan Changfeng couldn't help but point to ye Ziheng and scold him.

But ye Ziheng is still like that, with a smile, Yan Changfeng almost didn't directly slap him. But fortunately, it was stopped.

At this time, a middle-aged man sitting in the middle slowly stood up and looked at ye Ziheng.

"Boy, do you know why we want to catch you?"

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"Tell me."

The man went on.

"I stole the immortal spirit from the immortal mist pool of Yan family."

Speaking of this, ye Ziheng seems to have thought of something else, and then he said.

"He also used the way of evil spirits to control zihanyu of the purple family, lead me the way, and answer for me, trying to muddle through."

Although ye Ziheng said these words with a very serious expression, the man could not help laughing after listening.

"Oh, since it's all said that it's to take the blame for you, why do you suddenly admit it now?"

"Conscience found."

Ye zihengyi's words seem to come from the heart.

But the middle-aged man just smiled and shook his head, walked behind ye Ziheng and drew out his long sword.

"Hoo ~"

the man's sword suddenly fell, and a breeze blew through ye Ziheng's hand, but ye Ziheng had nothing to do with himself, instead, it was the rope tied to his hand. It was cut off.

"In the face of all the elders of Yan family, we can still face everything with this calm attitude, either we are very confident of ourselves, or we are really a fool. And I think you are the former. "

With that, the middle-aged man went back to his position, sat down, clapped his hands, and immediately a servant came in with a chair and put it behind ye Ziheng. Then he made a gesture to ask ye Ziheng to sit down.

And ye Ziheng also did not take oneself to be a prisoner to see, a buttock then sat down, face the middle-aged man directly.

"You're a smart man. We've spent so much time on you. You can't see it. We don't want you to die, do we?"

Ye Ziheng nodded. He had some doubts before. After all, if you kill him, you can mark a price directly. You don't need to double the price. You need to grasp ye Ziheng alive. Unless they have the habit of torture.