There are some fruits and the like on the table.

Zhao Yun frowned, stared at the old man with sharp eyes, and asked, "Old man, what did you mean just now?"

There was a hint of eagerness and dissatisfaction in his tone.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said hesitantly: "Well, the other party is here to borrow something from me."

As he said that, he lowered his head unconsciously and did not dare to look into Zhao Yun's eyes.

When Zhao Yun heard this, his face became even more gloomy. He clenched his fists with both hands and asked further: "Tell me the truth, don't lie!" His voice increased a little, revealing unquestionable majesty.

Wenxuan and Dongfang Hong stood aside, and they looked at each other with a look of confusion on their faces.

Wenxuan scratched his head, looked at Zhao Yun in confusion, then looked at the old man, and murmured: "What's wrong?"

Dongfang Hong also looked confused, frowned, shook her head, indicating that she did not understand the reason.

Zhao Yun's eyes widened, and a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

He stared at the old man tightly and said gritting his teeth: "Old man, if you don't tell me the truth, I will kill you!"

His tone was cold and chilling.

When the old man heard Zhao Yun's words, his body couldn't help trembling, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He stuttered: "I...I..."

Wenxuan looked aside, and his face showed a look of surprise.

But soon became serious again.

He looked at the old man and said, "Since Zhao Yun said that, then you must have done something wrong. You can say it quickly!"

The old man looked at Zhao Yun, then looked at Wenxuan. He knew that he could not escape this time, so he had to lower his head and whisper: "Okay, I'll say..."

The old man lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yun's eyes.

The voice said with a trembling trembling, "That...I...I and that middle-aged man, we went to someone else's house to steal things. The middle-aged man said that, but we must not let others know."

The old man secretly glanced at Zhao Yun and continued, "I told you all such ugly things, please... Please don't tell this matter!"

His eyes were filled with pleading.

Zhao Yun sneered after hearing the old man's words.

His eyes stared at the old man coldly and said coldly: "Hmph, old man, do you think I will believe it?"

When the old man heard this, his body suddenly shook, and the expression on his face became even more nervous and scared. He stammered: "I...I didn't lie, it's all true..."

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his hands kept rubbing.

Then, Zhao Yun's eyes were cold and his face was gloomy.

He suddenly raised the knife and put it on the old man's neck, and said in a cold tone: "Old man, stop playing tricks with me anymore. If you don't tell me the truth, I will kill you right now!"

The old man was so scared that his face was pale and his face was full of fear. His body couldn't help but tremble. He said in a trembling voice: "Don't...Don't, I must say, take the knife away first!"

His eyes were staring at the knife, for fear that Zhao Yun would accidentally cut his throat.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun snorted coldly and slowly took the knife away from the old man's neck.

Seeing this, the old man breathed a long sigh of relief, but his face was still very pale.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then lowered his head and whispered: "Actually, I let my grandson enter the Mansion of the People's House for a purpose..."

His eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yun's eyes.

Wenxuan was shocked when he heard this.

"Speak quickly, what's going on?"

She never expected that this would be the case.
Chapter completed!