Chapter 200

The leaf is pressing the anger at the bottom of his heart, facing the guard, and once again said in a very serious tone.

"I'm a psychic."

As soon as the guard heard this, the smile on his face froze and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"You, are you a psychic?"

Some words are incoherent, said the guard, with a trace of disbelief in them.

Not only the guard, but also the people watching the play could not help but also cast a look of admiration or envy or jealousy towards ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng nodded softly, and there was no change in the expression on his face.

But the guard still seemed a little unconvinced. He stood there and thought for a while, and raised his head to ask ye Ziheng.

"Which sect are you a disciple of?"

"Tianxingmen."

Ye Ziheng said directly, anyway, it was Lu Jiang who asked him to say so, and he was not afraid of anything.

"Heavenly gate!"

Once again, the guard was shocked. He could not help but take two steps back. His face turned white and he was sweating on his forehead.

But even though he had reached this point, he still wanted to struggle for a while.

"What's the name of your master in tianxingmen?"

Ye Ziheng was stunned. Master shennian, he has a fart master. He knows two people in tianxingmen. One is Li ruohai, the other is Lu Jiang. He doesn't know any other people at all.

Seeing ye Ziheng's words blocked for a while, the guard seemed to see something. He stared at ye Ziheng with aggressive eyes.

"Who is your divinity master in tianxingmen?"

The guard asked again, his tone suddenly became strong, and a sneer came from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Ziheng had no choice but to bite his teeth and open his mouth.

"I'm self-taught."

At first, the guard was stunned, then he couldn't help laughing.

Even the people who were watching the theatre could not help laughing after hearing this.

"Self study? Do you think I am a fool? If you don't have a master, where is your meditation skill coming from! Where are your cultivation resources coming from! "

Ye Ziheng didn't know what to say. He knew it was so troublesome. He might as well have said he had been mended at first.

"Hum, no matter whether you are a Shinto master or not, you dare to pretend to be a disciple of Tianxing sect. I think you are just tired of living. It's just that Lord Qin of tianxingmen is here. I'll catch you today and go to get the reward. "

Said directly then pulled out the waist long sword, toward the leaf son Heng split past.

Ye Ziheng sees this and quickly raises the left gear.

"When!"

The sword split on the silver wrist guard of Ye Ziheng's left hand. When the guard saw the silver wrist guard, the two eyes straightened instantly, and the saliva in his mouth almost didn't flow out.

"Boy, are there many good things, but they will be mine soon!"

Then he picked up his long sword and split it towards ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng is angry. Although he doesn't want to cause trouble, the guard has completely offended him at this time.

Then, he saw ye Ziheng block the attack with his left wrist guard again, and then he stepped out quickly, grabbed the guard's sword holding hand with his left hand, and then hit the guard's stomach with one knee.

As soon as the guard ate the pain and his fingers were loosened, the sword fell out of his hand.

Then ye Ziheng raised his long sword and hit the guard on the back with the head of his sword. The guard cried out in a moment of pain.