Chapter 1488

"Do you need my husband to give you a ride?"

Ye Ziheng shook his head.

"No, I haven't figured out where to go now, and I don't know where to send me."

Yan changlan nodded, "OK, then be careful. I have to solve some family affairs, so I won't accompany you."

Finish saying, then take Yan ruolong to leave.

Ye Ziheng and zihanyu came out of Yan's mansion. There were still several bodies left in front of them. Fresh blood was everywhere. But those who had gathered to make trouble before did not dare to make trouble at the gate of Yan's house.

It seems that sometimes killing can solve problems effectively.

They were walking in the street. There were people running around. Some even ran directly to a house, lit a torch, and then threw it into the house, lighting the house. They didn't care about the people inside.

Ye Ziheng directly unfolds his own breath. The eight heavenly ears in xianwujing are cultivated as breath, which is enough to keep these useless people away from them.

"Are you OK, senior purple?"

Ye Ziheng asked as he walked.

Zihanyu did not immediately answer, sighed, and said slowly after a long time.

"My grandfather is dead."

Ye zihengdun stopped and was at a loss for a moment.

"Sorry, I don't know..."

"No."

Zihanyu shook his head and stopped ye Ziheng's words.

"Don't say sorry."

Zihanyu said, unconsciously with a trace of anger. And ye Ziheng also knew that zihanyu was in a bad mood now, so he didn't say anything.

So he stood by zihanyu's side, until after a long time, zihanyu looked up at ye Ziheng.

"Ziheng, can you do me a favor?"

"What's busy?"

"Help me kill some people."

Zihanyu said that, ye Ziheng was stunned.

In fact, what zihanyu is talking about is not necessary. Ye Ziheng probably guessed it.

Want to come, purple Bu Ran's death, I'm afraid and purple family's those guys can't escape.

"Now?"

Zihan nodded. "Now go."

Ye Ziheng didn't have much nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the flying sword appeared in front of him.

"Let's go."

Zihan nodded, and called out his flying sword. Then they rushed to Zijia.

……

A few minutes later, in the purple house.

Ye Ziheng and zihanyu had just come in from the gate, and immediately several soldiers in battle armor ran out and surrounded them.

These soldiers hold the weapons in their hands. There is no fear on their faces and their eyes are dim. They are like dead servants.

"These are the dead men trained by the family. Their accomplishments are all above Xianwu. They have no pain, unless they are killed directly."

Then he drew out his sword and aimed it at the dead men.

Ye Ziheng saw the situation, but he didn't say a word. He drew out his long sword and prepared for the battle.

But at this time, a middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the hall slowly, dressed in a suit, with a long sword in his hand, slowly walked behind the dead.

"Well, I was just thinking about how to find you two. I didn't expect you two would come to the door by yourself. OK."

Zihanyu looked at the middle-aged man, his face was full of anger, and his sword was shaking.