Because Ye Li's face did not show the panic he expected, but showed a faint smile, and said such a sentence meaningfully.

"The current Federation, aren't all of us Yanhuang people rats in the sewer?"

The middle-aged man was silent.

A 17-year-old boy has such a psychological quality, and it is really difficult to redeem such a madman as Rose.

It's no wonder that these damn rats have survived with the Federation's full force.

The next moment, he looked at his subordinate and snapped his fingers.

"Erase the memories of these lowly Yanhuang people about the transcendental."

The people who followed the court stood in a row, and an invisible spiritual force arose from them, connecting together and enveloping the entire street.

The witnesses of the Yanhuang clan on the street suddenly squatted on the ground and held their heads, their facial features twisted and their muscles throbbing, as if they were in pain.

Ye Li looked at this scene, clenched his fists, and there was a flame dancing in his eyes.

What a sarcasm.

The Federation has a clear rule that it is forbidden to use supernatural power against ordinary people.

But the ordinary people of the Yanhuang clan have never been human.

With the roar of the engine, the floating car soared into the sky and entered the orbit.

Ye is out of sight.

The street scene and the Yan Huang people squatting on the ground in pain gradually faded away.

Looking at the floating car that was carrying Xu Haixing to the hospital in the opposite direction, his hanging heart finally fell.

Twenty minutes later, the float arrived at the branch of the Federal Adjudication Office in Beicho City.

Ye Li was taken to a special room dedicated to the transcendent, and locked in a special chair like a tiger chair.

The middle-aged man looked at him and said.

"Some people say that confession sits under a lenient prison and resists going home strictly for the New Year, it is in the police station, and if you cooperate well here, you can suffer less."

"As the one who redeems the Rose, you should know the means of our Inquisition."

Ye Li said with a smile.

"If I say that I am not the one who redeemed the Rose, would you believe me?"

The middle-aged man also smiled.

"Not the one who redeemed the Rose?"

"In the Federation, apart from us, there are also those anti-Federation madmen of the Yanhuang Clan, only those who have a relationship with the top elites can have such a thing as an extraordinary taboo."

"Do you want to say that you have a relationship with the top elite?"

"If you were our compatriot, maybe I would have believed you, but you are just a lowly Yanhuang clan, how can you have anything to do with those top elites?"

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"This rat is not very honest, let him try the taste of the punishment room."

His voice fell, as the other Judges turned on some of the switches in the punishment chamber.

Suddenly, Ye Li's chair was accompanied by the sound of "Zizi", and a thick snake-like current flooded, converging towards Ye Li from the four chair legs.

In the electric light, he felt that every inch of his skin was suffering from intense numbness and pain, as if he was suffering from a thousand cuts.

He twitched, but he didn't say a word.

He gritted his teeth, and blood gradually oozed from the corners of his mouth.

But his expression was so stubborn, as if he didn't want to show his vulnerable side in front of these damn aliens.

After a while, the numbness and pain suddenly began to weaken.

Ye Li was surprised.

These currents are being absorbed by him.

The power he had gained from the Starry Sky Ancient Road was quietly absorbing this energy.

He is no longer just suffering, but also enjoying it.

The middle-aged man looked at his miserable appearance and frowned again.

Ordinary transcendents are about to collapse when they bear such an electric shock in the punishment room, how can this Yanhuang teenager withstand it?

At this moment, a man in an expensive black suit arrived late.

He was about a little older than the middle-aged man, his temples were white, his face was slightly wrinkled, his facial features were somewhat similar to Gao Yan's, his blue eyes flashed with the wisdom of an elder, and he wore a bright red rose on his chest.

Ye Li knew him.

He is Gao Yan's father, an outstanding entrepreneur in Beicho City, and Gao Zhen, the president of the Wild Dog Society.

"Lord Lei, can you give me a little time?"

He walked up to the middle-aged man, bent over, and asked for instructions with great humility.

The middle-aged man nodded faintly.

As the metal door of the punishment room opened, he walked into the punishment room and came to Ye Li's side.

"I have two sons, and you cost me one."

"I thought that it would be my opponents and enemies who would make me lose my loved ones, but I didn't expect it to be you, a lowly Yanhuang person."

"You say, as a father, how am I going to avenge my poor little son?"

His eyes flickered with anger, as if he had been possessed by the devil.

He took out a small metal knife from his clothes, swung it back and forth in front of Ye Li, and then slashed at Ye Li's body.

Blood was spilled.

A deep wound appeared on Ye Li's body.

But he didn't say a word, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

He looked at Gao Zhen with an indifferent expression, and even gave Gao Zhen a condescending illusion.

Gao Zhen frowned.

Wouldn't this little beast hurt?

Wouldn't this little beast be afraid?

But......

The next moment, a perverted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little brute, do you know, the people at the Tribunal told me that as long as I don't kill you, I can play as much as I want today."

Ye Li still looked indifferent.

Does this little brute really not know what it means to be afraid?

Gao Zhen was a little annoyed.

Just killing this little bastard of the Yanhuang clan is enough to vent his pain of losing his son?

He wants to torture it to the point that life is worse than death, and the pain is not only for the body, but also for the spirit.

As a result, the other party doesn't seem to have any emotions at all, how can he still torture the other party mentally?

Immediately after, he let out a beastly roar, as if he was annoyed and angry, and frantically waved the metal knife in his hand at Ye Li.

More and more wounds appeared on Ye Li's body.

Blood was spilled all over the ground.

To say that it doesn't hurt is false.

Ordinary people can't stand it anymore.

But he would never want to show his vulnerable side in front of these damned aliens.

He looked at Gao Zhen, and the faint smile on his face never disappeared from beginning to end.

Gao Zhen was anxious.

Because of Ye Li's expression, he felt like he was tickling Ye Li.

"Little brute, you don't hurt, right, you're not afraid, then I'll ruin your beautiful face, and then ruin your life."

He roared and raised the metal knife in his hand and aimed it at Ye Li's cheek, his eyes full of poison.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's voice rang out.