Chapter 522

At about 3:00, the relevant departments sent someone to collect the body on the ground and load it into the car, then wash away a large pool of blood on the ground, and then take out a special jet to completely remove the smell of blood in the air.

Ye Ziheng has been sitting on the chair and watching. Several disciples come over and ask him if they want to go back together. He just shakes his head and says he wants to let them go back first.

Then, the disciples all went back. After dealing with the corpse and blood, the relevant departments left. Ye Ziheng alone sat on the park bench and looked down to ponder something.

Time is always passing quickly. In a blink of an eye, the sun slowly gets up. A few old people who get up early for morning exercise run past him, but they don't care about ye Ziheng, but they quickly pass by him.

Then, a few hours later, several young people and a group of children came over, but when they passed by, they felt nothing, and walked away without even a little stop.

Ye Ziheng looked up at the people walking away slowly, and looked down at the clean ground.

People still live as they always do. They know nothing about what happened last night, or they may never know.

In the past, has this happened around you? Ye Ziheng can't help but think of it in his heart.

Hundreds of bodies were cleared overnight, making it look as if nothing had happened.

If you know any secrets of the world, it must be what the world wants you to know, because the real secrets will never be revealed.

Ye Ziheng sighed, slowly stood up from the bench, looked at his watch, it was 2:00 at noon, he sat here unconsciously for a long time.

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An hour later, ye Ziheng returned to the hotel. The disciples in the hotel were having a celebration banquet. They were very happy that they had killed so many disciples of the cult. The disciples of the two clans put down their prejudice and took a glass of wine to toast each other. When they saw ye Ziheng, they immediately handed over a glass of wine to ye Ziheng for a drink.

But ye Ziheng refused. He said he was too tired. He wanted to take a rest. He had to deal with many things later and let them celebrate.

As soon as the disciples heard about it, how could they easily agree to ye Ziheng's request? They urged him to drink a drink while drinking wine. Otherwise, they would stop him from leaving.

Ye Ziheng didn't want to spoil everyone's happiness, so he had a small drink. Then he left the celebration banquet, went back to his room, and lay on the bed.

Every time he is in a bad mood or has any troubles, ye Ziheng always sleeps. His memory is very good, but I don't know why. As long as he sleeps, after waking up the next day, most of the troubles will be reduced. It seems that everything is so beautiful.

It's a pity that ye Ziheng has little time to get a good sleep after stepping into martial arts. Cultivation replaces sleeping. Although he won't be tired, it's hard to forget what he has to worry about.

The memory has improved. I can remember all the martial arts, words and tricks, but I can also remember a trivial matter for a long time. With better observation, we can see the defects of one move and one move. At the same time, we can also see whether the other party's attitude towards himself is really good or just on the spot. But also meet with a smile.