1457: C1457 It Was Much More Sinister than It Seemed

C1457 It Was Much More Sinister than It Seemed

After the two of them finished their discussion, they turned their heads and looked at Ye Ziheng.

"Kid, I don't want to make things difficult for you. Just surrender and let's not waste any more time."

Ye Ziheng looked at the two of them. Faang Hantian's cultivation base was at the fifth level of the Immortal Martial Stage. It wouldn't be a problem for Ye Ziheng to fight him one-on-one. However, he couldn't tell the cultivation base of the person beside him, but it was definitely higher than his. If the two of them combined, Ye Ziheng really wouldn't be able to defeat him.

At such a time, it was pointless to be angry. Therefore, Ye Ziheng heaved a few long sighs of relief and thought for a long time.

Finally, he put away the Longsword and looked at the two of them.

"I surrender."

When the two of them saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned. He surrendered just like that? He didn't even struggle?

"You, don't tell me you want to cheat, right?"

The man looked at Ye Ziheng and couldn't help but ask.

However, Ye Ziheng firmly shook his head.

"No, I won't. You can rest assured. But I have some questions I want to ask you. About Zi Hanyu."

When the man heard that, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Oh, he's still a passionate young man. Not bad, I like it."

As he spoke, he took out a hemp rope.

"Come, no matter what, tie it up first"

Then, he joined forces with Faang Hantian to tie Ye Ziheng up. Ye Ziheng did not resist at all throughout the whole process. Even though the man and Faang Hantian had already lowered him in front of him several times. Ye Ziheng only needed to raise his hand. He could knock both of them out.

"Good, young man. We have already reached this stage, but you still haven't resisted. It seems like you really don't intend to surrender."

Ye Ziheng shrugged his shoulders.

"I can't defeat you all. It's useless even if I beat you guys."

The man nodded and introduced himself to Ye Ziheng.

"Let's get to know each other. My name is Yan Ruolong. I'm Yan from the Yan Family. I'm the young master of the Yan Family. The Immortal Mist Pond that you and Zi Hanyu stole was used by my family for my baptism."

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. Obviously, he didn't expect that the person Faang Hantian asked to cooperate with was a member of the Yan Family, and also a young master.

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

Before he could ask anything, Faang Hantian walked over and patted Yan Ruolong's shoulder, then said to Yan Ruolong.

Yan Ruolong looked at Faang Hantian and shook his head helplessly. However, he still took out a Storage Ring and threw it to him.

"Fifty billion Spirit Stone. Count it yourself and see if it's not little."

Faang Hantian took the ring and put it into the Storage Ring with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Although you hate bargaining, you are quite honest when it comes to giving money. Last time, there was not a single ___ that was less than 20 billion. This time, I also believe you."

After saying that, he turned around and left with a smile on his face.

At this time, Yan Ruolong looked at Ye Ziheng once again.

"The 50 billion this time and the 20 billion from last time were all spent for you guys. There's a total of 70 billion. You have to compensate me for these losses."1

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help but frown and say, The 50 billion this time, and the 20 billion from last time, were all spent for you guys. That's a total of 70 billion. You have to compensate me for these losses.

"Then why don't you just give him the Spirit Stone?"

Yan Ruolong was stunned for a moment, but then he coughed dryly.

"That won't do. Doing this will damage the image of the family. What if he goes out and blames others?"

"Then kill him. We can pick up a random wave of corpses. Not only will we be able to get back 70 billion, we can also make a small profit."

When Yan Ruolong heard this, he was dumbfounded. This kid was much more sinister than he looked.

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