Haiyue and Butler Li were startled by Yi Zhentian's sudden movements and couldn't help but retreat.
"Li, Han, voice!" Yi Zhentian's forehead bulged with blue veins, and walked towards Haiyue and the others step by step. The sound burst out from his teeth, "So it's you!"
Yi Zhentian will never forget his two faces in his life, one is the old lady Sikong, and the other is Li Hansheng, the butler of Sikong Manor![
"Butler Li?" From Yi Zhentian's face that could not be concealed, Haiyue was sure that there must be some deep holiday between him and Butler Li, otherwise there would be no such great hatred.
Hai Yue looked at Butler Li beside him while retreating, and found that the blood on his face had disappeared, as pale as a piece of paper.
Butler Li did not have Ying Haiyue, but just retreated blindly, and his body was even trembling slightly.
What happened between them?
Haiyue was very surprised.
But now is not the time to ask about these.
Haiyue focused her mind, and turned her head to look at the road behind her, so as not to fall accidentally.
However, before they walked two steps, several men in black at the door immediately reached out to block the retreat of Haiyue and Butler Li.
At this time, Yi Zhentian had already walked in front of them, his pupils tightened into a hammer, and shot sharply at Butler Li, "Do you still remember me? The poor boy who was forced to leave the country by you back then?!"
Butler Li's lips trembled and his stuttered so much that he couldn't even speak incompletely, "I...you...they...Yi Zhentian, why are you here?"
"Why am I here?" Yi Zhentian sneered, half-closed his hatred and looked at Butler Li dangerously, "Of course I came to take revenge for the past! How about it? You and Sikong's grandmother must have thought that back then,
The poor boy, will he be today!"
Butler Li did not have any answers.
Haiyue couldn't calm down.
Revenge?
Haiyue's heart skipped a beat.
There is indeed a grudge between Butler Li, Grandma and Yi Zhentian, and it seems that it is a very deep hatred!