"Well, Uncle Yuan! We are here today just to...just to..." The middle-aged man started speaking hesitantly, and the second half of the sentence was not heard for a long time.

"Zhang Chengbang, did your father teach you to talk for so long? If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have nothing to do, just go home." Yuan Zhicheng was really annoyed by the middle-aged man's talking for so long. He was just happily eating an apple, and these two people from the Zhang family came here on purpose to block him, right?

"Uncle Yuan, no, no, no. I'm telling you, my father and I are here today to ask Uncle Yuan for something for my old man." Although he felt a little embarrassed, the middle-aged man still said, "I just want to ask my niece to buy some spiritual fruits."

Zhao Hanyun suddenly realized that he was looking for her after all this time. He had just pretended not to know her. It turned out that those who could survive in Kyoto were all shrewd people.

"What spiritual fruit? Girl, do you have any spiritual fruit?" Yuan Jingyi instantly understood the truth of the chance encounter in the morning, which made her think that she was caught stealing something!

Zhao Hanyun shook her head, indicating that she didn't know: "I don't have any spiritual fruits? Uncle, did you find the wrong person?" The fact that they knew the fruit was hers proved that they must have been investigating for a long time. If Yuan Jingyi hadn't accepted Zhao Hanyun as her apprentice, these people would have come to her door long ago.

"Well, Uncle Yuan, if my old man hadn't been in such poor health, we wouldn't have come here. Can you..." Zhang Chengbang spoke to Yuan Zhicheng cunningly. This is Yuan's house. If he could convince Yuan Zhicheng, his chances would be much greater.

"What does it have to do with me whether your old man is dead or alive!" Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhicheng didn't respond at all, and directly said that it had nothing to do with him whether the old man of the Zhang family was dead or alive, not to mention the younger Zhao Hanyun.

"Girl, you have to be careful. The Zhang family is a powerful family. If we are not with you one day, you have to be careful!" Yuan Zhicheng provided Zhao Hanyun with a lot of information in one sentence. The Zhang family is powerful and cannot be offended, but you can't let them take advantage of you for nothing.

"Don't worry, niece. Our Zhang family will never act like this." Zhang Chengbang quickly assured her. The strength of the Yuan family is the most mysterious among them, and they dare not take any risks.

"Uncle, I really don't have any spiritual fruits." Zhao Hanyun said. She couldn't admit to having any spiritual fruits. She knew the principle of being guilty of possessing a treasure. As for who spread the spiritual fruits, she had to investigate carefully.

"How is that possible? That person clearly said you have a spiritual fruit that can save my father." Zhang Chengbang was a little at a loss when he heard Zhao Hanyun say there was no spiritual fruit. His father was still in the hospital relying on oxygen. If there really was no spiritual fruit, then his father's life would be...

"Who said that?" Yuan Jingyi asked angrily that someone would focus Kyoto's attention on Zhao Hanyun. Zhao Hanyun is not yet able to stand on his own, so who is so vicious?

"I don't know. It was someone I met in a bar." The young man who had been silent nearby explained, "It was too dim at the time, and I was a little drunk, so I couldn't track him down."

No one in the Yuan family spoke at this news. The silence in the room left the young man somewhat bewildered. Looking at his father's worried face and thinking of his grandfather in the hospital, he suddenly knelt in front of Zhao Hanyun and said, "Please, save my grandfather. I, Zhang Jiayao, thank you on behalf of the entire Zhang family."

Zhao Hanyun stepped aside the moment the young man knelt down, and released the spiritual energy in his hand. The young man could only kneel halfway and could not go any further. He tried very hard to break free, but there was no movement.

"Get up!" Yuan Zhicheng was really angry. He pointed at the Zhang family father and son and cursed, "Your father is not dead yet and you are still here making a fuss. Are you going to make me die of rage and accompany your father? Zhang family boy, have some backbone! Man, this is really ugly!"