Zhang Liguo saw this scene, and without saying anything, he directly raised his sandbag sized fist and hit ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng saw this, and he didn't get entangled with Zhong Jie. He raised his foot and kicked Zhong Jie in the stomach, kicked him away, and then waved a bone picking knife to kill Zhang LIGO.
Zhang Ligao looks obviously stronger than Zhong Jie and Xu Gaoshan before. He dodges ye Ziheng's attack. Then he turns his fist into claws. He grabs ye Ziheng's right arm holding the knife, and the other hand grabs ye Ziheng's upper arm. Then he turns around and faces ye Ziheng on his side.
Ye Ziheng saw Zhang Ligao's intention at a glance. He was ready to break his arm directly!
Although ye Ziheng was flustered at this time, his brain was still clear, and he immediately responded by rotating the bone picking knife 180 degrees in his hand, and then his index finger moved, making use of the "flying flower leaves folding hand", and using the bone picking knife as a concealed weapon to stab Zhang LIGO's back brain spoon.
Zhang Liguo is about to cut ye Ziheng's arm, but suddenly feels a murderous air coming from behind. Subconsciously, he turns around and sees a silver dagger flying towards his face.
Zhang Liguo's speed is still fast, but it's still not as fast as the speed of the bone picking knife. He only saw his head flash to the side, but then, the bone picking knife directly pierced his left eyeball, and blood gushed out with his scream.
The sharp pain caused by the stabbing of the eyeball has made Zhang Liguo forget everything. He grabbed ye Ziheng's hands and immediately released them. His hands covered his eyes with a bone picking knife and screamed loudly.
At the moment when he was released by Zhang Ligao, ye Ziheng immediately made a response. He focused on one arm of Zhang Ligao, and the other hand was grabbing at the bone picking knife inserted on Zhang Ligao's eyeball.
"Pooh!"
"Ah!"
A spatter of blood came out, accompanied by Zhang Ligao's scream, but it didn't last long, and ye Ziheng cut it off.
Ye Ziheng stabbed the bone picking knife into Zhang Liguo's eyebrow and solved him in the most benevolent and direct way.
When ye Ziheng was about to turn around to deal with the remaining Zhong Jie and Chen Ziyou, a tingling sensation suddenly came from his left arm. For a moment, he felt that his left arm seemed to lose consciousness.
Then a sharp laugh came into Ye Ziheng 's ears.
"Hahaha, boy, aren't you fucking crazy? You're going crazy. You won the" white jade poison needle "without our antidote. You will surely die in a month."
The source of the voice is Zhong Jie, but ye Ziheng knows that Chen Zihe is the one who makes the "white jade poisonous needle".
At this time, ye Ziheng's left arm has completely lost consciousness, just like a lump of fat, but ye Ziheng is not afraid.
Ye Ziheng's right hand clenches the bone picking knife, turns around and makes full use of "Lingbo micro step" and rushes towards Zhong Jie.
Zhong Jie obviously didn't expect that ye Ziheng should have such courage to fight against them even if he was poisoned.
But he knew that even if he lost an arm, ye Ziheng's strength was still not up to him, so he turned to look at Chen Zihe not far behind him.
But in the end, he saw that Chen Ziyi's face was full of panic. He had lost the confidence he had before.
In that second, he lost hope of himself.
A chill came into his neck and shins, which he knew was the feeling of his head being cut off.