When ye Ziheng and zihanyu return to the Zijia mansion, ye Ziheng is able to see what is called real style.

Zijia mansion is located in one of the innermost parts of riyao city. Standing in front of Zijia mansion and looking at their walls, it seems that their walls have cut the whole city into two sides.

In front of the gate, there are two black scale Unicorn lions. The accomplishments of these two lions have reached the three levels of the Xianwu realm. They are powerful. Looking at ye Ziheng, there is a murderous spirit that can not be ignored.

If Zihan rain had not stood by, ye Ziheng was afraid that the two lions would come up.

"Don't be afraid. These two little lions are very good."

Purple Han rain said, in front of Ye Ziheng's face, he stepped forward to stroke the heads of two lions.

As a result, the two lions, who were originally ferocious, immediately showed their happy and simple expressions and rubbed against the hands of zihanyu.

"Would you like to have a try? Their hair is very soft."

Purple Han rain with a smile invited ye Ziheng to "roll lion", but ye Ziheng even shook his head and refused.

The two lions are good to zihanyu, because they know the position of zihanyu in this place, and zihanyu lives here. They have some feelings with them. Ye Ziheng and they don't know each other or know each other well. Isn't it for them to go up and touch them.

Seeing ye Ziheng didn't seem to have much interest in the two lions, Zihan rain didn't stay for a long time. He rubbed the hair on their heads and took ye Ziheng in.

Entering the mansion, you can see the emerald green grass everywhere. It seems that as long as you step on it gently, the grass will not get up.

In the middle of the grassland, facing the gate, is a stone path. The stone slabs are not neatly placed there. They look ordinary and have no characteristics. But it is because of this ordinary common that he is unique.

Of course, ye Ziheng is not a master of design, or a critic. After seeing these, he would say at most.

"It's pretty."

Then, they walked along the stone path to the inside, and came to the reception room of the purple family.

But at this time the reception room in addition to a few servant girls, there is no other person in.

"I have to go to grandfather he first. You can make a cup of tea for Mr. Ye first."

Several servant girls should a, then picked up the tea set and began to brew tea for ye Ziheng.

"I'll go to grandfather he to get the spirit stone. Wait for me here."

Ye Ziheng nodded.

Not long after zihanyu left, the maid made tea for ye Ziheng, but ye Ziheng was idle and began to watch the things in the guest room.

In the center of the reception room, there is a picture of a dragon with four claws. There are thousands of scales all over the body, each of which is carefully carved. The texture of the dragon scale is clearly visible. The dragon eye is also painted with a trace of dignity. It seems that it is trying to suppress everything in the world.

When the wind blows gently and the picture is fluttering, the Dragon seems to be alive. It travels around the world in all directions, as if it can rush out of the painting at any time and bite ye Ziheng's throat.

In particular, the dragon's claw was straight to ye Ziheng's neck and shin, as if he could put ye Ziheng to death as long as he stretched his claws.

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