The person who called was Kang Peng, and this guy can always make such a call at such a critical juncture.
Brows furrowed, Ye Zichen leaned on the sofa and said helplessly.
"What's going on."
"Leaves... Leaves..."
Kang Peng's tone in the microphone was trembling. With the incident that made Fu Chengming kidnapped, Ye Yechen was very sensitive to it.
"What happen to you guys?"
A solemn tone sounded, Kang Peng stood at the door of the dormitory, and beside him stood Zhu Yunbo, Bai Yu and others. They were all together, staring at the Transformers that Ye Zichen was wearing.
"Your Transformers, speak!"
He hurried to the school dormitory, and as soon as he entered the dormitory, Ye Zichen saw Kang Peng standing in a group in the corner of the room.
"Mortal, you dare to touch me."
"You are courting death, I want you to apologize to me!"
"Speak, do you think silence can escape this catastrophe!"
The angry roar was clear, and Ye Zichen followed the sound and looked over, only to see Di Tian, who turned the great saint into a Transformer, dancing and screaming in the dormitory.
"Leaf, look at you Transformers, what the hell!"
Kang Peng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.
"Lao Liu just saw a Transformer on your bed and moved his hand twice. Who knew it..."
Facing the gazes of the people around him, Ye Zichen bravely walked over. After Ditian saw him, he shook his mechanical hand and jumped up and punched him.
"Yeye Chen..."
"Yenima!"
boom.
One kick kicked Di Tian to the corner of the wall.
"Ye Ye Chen, how dare you hit me..."
"You TM stop point."
With another kick, Ye Zichen picked him up, covered his mouth and ran out.
"You can't tell anyone about this, you know?"
"understood."
Kang Peng and several people nodded subconsciously, Ye Zichen licked his lips and punched the Transformer's stomach again, hitting him with a whimper, and then he left the dormitory.
Until Ye Zichen left with Transformers, several people in the dormitory cursed in unison.
"Mad, did Lao Tzu not wake up, that Transformers really spoke."
Ye Zichen's home.
Jin Sanpang squatted on the ground, like a curious baby looking at Di Tian who was standing on the ground with a proud face.
"It's a big deal, even a master might not be able to do this."
"Yeye Chen..."
"Shut up for me."
bang.
Di Tian, who kicked the Transformers into the air and hit the wall, slowly stood up from the ground. After a while, a familiar scolding sounded from the room.
"Give me control over him."
"okay."
Jin Sanpang raised his hand to cover the mouth of the Transformers, and Ye Zichen glanced at the great saint next to him.
"Great Sage, what's the situation?"
The Great Sage put the Wahaha in his hand on the coffee table and shrugged.
"Isn't this normal, my old grandson didn't kill him, his spirit is still there, it can be said that he is still alive now, but now he is just a form of him, but he still has the ability to think and speak ability."
"Then how can I make him calm down?"
Transformers speech, this is called a supernatural event in this world.
With his roommate's relationship with him, maybe this news won't spread to the outside world. But if Di Tian kept screaming like this, it would be a hassle after all.
"No way, why don't you talk to him?"
The Great Sage spread his hands helplessly, and Ye Zichen couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw his irresponsible appearance.
Helpless, the Great Sage can't help, so he can only negotiate with Ditian.
"open."
Jin Sanpang let go of his hand, and as soon as he let go, Di Tian jumped to hit Ye Zichen.
Snapped.
With a slap on his head, Ye Zichen squatted in front of him and raised his eyebrows.
"Just like you are now, who can you hit?"
"Ye Yechen, what kind of magic did you use for this young master? Hurry up and change it back for this young master, and this young master can save you from dying."
Snapped.
Raising his hand and slapped him on the ground, Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows.
"Are you really stupid or fake, you don't even look at what you are, and you still negotiate with me?"
"I… "
"Have you ever heard an old saying in Huaxia, people have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves. If you keep doing this, then I can only remove your arms and legs."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zichen stretched out his hand to dismantle Transformers' hands and feet.
"Wait a moment."
Di Tian raised his hand to stop him, and Ye Ye Chen also looked at him as if he was listening to you.
"I think we can make a deal."
"What deal?" Ye Zichen asked with interest.
"You changed me back and let me go, I will not trouble you when I return to the family."
Snapped.
Di Tian was greeted with another slap.
"Are you stupid, and letting you go back isn't letting the tiger return to the mountain?"
"Grandson, this young master is giving you a chance. If you don't let me go, my brother and father won't let you go."
Di Tian raised his head and cursed, while Jin Sanpang frowned.
"Boss, is this the grandson of the Emperor's family?"
Ye Zichen nodded.
"Whose grandson are you scolding, grandson!"
Di Tian jumped up to give him a punch, but Jin Sanpang directly pressed him to the ground with a five-fingered mountain.
"Grandson, Fat Master is the third disciple of the Qingming Emperor, Jin Zhu, Dao San Fatty! You dare to scold Fat Master, believe it or not, Fat Master has wiped out your family."
Di Tian was startled.
The name of the Qingming Emperor, their Sanxian family has naturally heard of it.
But how could the disciples of Emperor Qingming come to this world
"Tell you, you'd better be calm. My master has already contacted the people of your family. I think they won't offend my master for you, so don't expect your brother and your father to save you. already."
"Cut, who are you scaring?" Di Tian flashed disdain in his eyes and said, "You said you are the descendant of the Qingming Emperor?"
"Do not believe?"
Jin Sanpang snorted coldly and exposed his right arm.
"See for yourself."
On Jin Sanpang's right arm, there is a blue gossip imprint, as if there are two green dragons coiling in the center of the gossip.
This is because the true disciples of the Qingming Emperor will have a mark.
"You kill me!"
Whether it was Ye Zichen or Jin Sanpang, Ditian's answer was taken aback for a moment. I thought that after Ditian revealed the mark of the true disciple of the Qingming Emperor, this grandson must not kneel and lick...
I didn't expect him to be so strong.
Killing him, Ye Zichen is absolutely impossible.
The reason why he should stay is because he is still useful in the future.
Ye Zichen's knowledge of those hidden families in the present world is almost a blank sheet of paper.
Di Tian might be able to become a breakthrough...
"Have a backbone." Ye Zichen squinted his eyes and pursed his lips and smiled, but Di Tian hummed with disdain, "Give me a good time..."
"I won't kill you, let's talk about a condition."