Chapter 516

After hearing ye Ziheng's words, several disciples could not help but lower their heads and show guilt on their faces.

"It's not a fight by the martial artists of the cult. It's our own Fight by yourself... "

In the end, the disciple's voice disappeared completely, and his head lowered in shame.

Ye Ziheng is naturally angry at this scene. The reason why he assigned them together before is to let them know each other and each other. Now it's better to fight directly.

But when he thought of something else to do, ye Ziheng had to hold his anger back and say something to them.

"I'll take care of you guys later."

Speaking of this, ye Heng is going to turn around and walk away, but he seems to think of something else. He turns to look at the disciples and says.

"First hand in the mobile phone and other electronic products!"

The disciples looked at each other and didn't know what to do. But since ye Ziheng said that, they could only do it, and gave ye Ziheng all the things about mobile phones.

Then ye Ziheng began to assign the positions of his disciples.

However, it was only 2:00 at noon at that time. It was still early. The martial arts of the cult didn't come until the evening. It was a little early to lurk, but ye Ziheng didn't care.

Squatting until 18:00 p.m., someone finally couldn't wait, walked to ye Ziheng's side and asked.

"Elder martial brother ye, what are we waiting for here?"

Ye Ziheng took a look at him and thought for a while, but at last it was just Tao.

"It's a big thing anyway, get ready to squat until tomorrow morning."

With that, he continued to look at the location of the park.

And those disciples, had to scowl and continue to squat.

At 20:00 a.m., ye Ziheng saw a group of people in black robes enter the park and start to drive away the people in the park. Although the distance is not very close, ye Ziheng can still feel the martial arts breath from them.

At this time, another disciple quietly walked to ye Ziheng's side.

"Elder martial brother ye, those guys seem to be martial artists, but there's something wrong with their breath. Aren't they evil martial artists?"

Ye Ziheng looked at him, did not hesitate, nodded. It's time to tell them about the plan.

"Then are they the goal of our mission this time?"

The disciple asked again.

Ye Ziheng simply shook his head.

"No, they are at best the beginning of the meal. Our real prey is still behind us."

Saying this, ye zihengdun looked at the disciples and then said.

"We are all ready. If there is no accident, this time we may face 300 or more martial artists, and there are martial artists who have reached the level of four grades. Whether there are five or six grades is unclear."

At this moment, those disciples opened their eyes, which were almost closed because of boredom.

More than 300 martial artists of heresy! Is it so exciting? It's not long since they came to animal husbandry. They are ready to make great contributions?

The disciples rubbed their hands, smiled and stared at the park. Compared with the previous laziness, they were full of energy.

Of course, in addition to these people, there are some disciples with worried faces, but it's not the expression of traitors who are afraid of things revealing, but the kind who are simply worried about whether the action will be unexpected.

After all, there are 300 disciples of the heresy. Their strength is unknown. It's not certain whether there will be any accidents.