"I'm sorry."

Ye Ziheng said faintly, his face showed a trace of guilt color, but soon, the guilt disappeared.

"And then? Do you think you'll be able to repay all this by being sorry? "

The man roared angrily, as if he wanted to burn ye Ziheng up with this anger.

But ye Ziheng was indifferent to look at him, as if nothing had happened.

"The way I make up, I won't kill you."

Hearing this, the man was stunned at first, but then his face showed a color of anger. Ye Ziheng could see that he was very angry, but in addition, he also saw his powerlessness.

The enemy who killed his father was in front of him, but he did not even have the power to revenge.

And ye Ziheng also did not say anything, went straight from his side in the past, and then walked out of the Breeze Inn.

After ye Ziheng left, the man ran to a table, raised his foot, and kicked the food on the table to the ground. Then he screamed hysterically. It seems that only by doing this can he vent his anger.

The people in the inn are afraid to see him.

But how long in the United States, he fell to his knees with a thump, covered his face with his hands and began to cry.

I don't know how long after this, a ragged middle-aged man suddenly came in, took a look at the man crying on the ground and walked over.

"Hi boy, have you seen these two men?"

He wanted to raise his head and call the man to get out of the way, but when he saw the two paintings in his hand, the whole person was stunned.

There are two people in the painting, a man and a woman. He has never seen or known a woman, but the man is the guy who left here before, his father murderer!

"Boy, when I ask you something, you can't see it but squeak."

The man raised his head and looked at the guy who was talking to him. He was more than 2 meters tall. His body was strong, his hair was a little messy, his clothes looked a little messy, and his face looked like he had not been taken care of for a long time. But even so, the subtle light in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Who are you?"

The man asked.

And the middle-aged slovenly man in front of him heard this, suddenly showed a smile.

"Tut Tut, ask me who I am. It seems that you have met these two people."

The man said, stroking his long hair, smiling and answering.

"My name is Fang Hantian. I'm a killer."

"Killers, to kill them?"

Asked the man.

Fang Hantian nodded.

"Yes, now can you tell me where they are?"

But the man still did not answer Fang Hantian's question, but went on to ask.

"Are you sure you can kill him?"

The man looked at Fang Hantian with a trace of anger in his eyes.

Fang Hantian vaguely seems to understand something, showing a faint smile and nodding.

"Wuchongtian, do you think I have the ability to kill him?"

The man heard, suddenly surprised, but then nodded.

"Well, the man in the picture has gone to the east gate. He seems to be looking for someone. I don't know about the rest."

On hearing this, Fang Han Tian suddenly showed a smile.

Looking for someone, ye Ziheng walks alone, that should be to find zihanyu. It seems that he has a chance to catch all of them.

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