Chapter 582

Ye Ziheng went up step by step, and without saying anything, he picked up the collar of Zhongfen man, lifted him up from the ground, and then smashed it against the wall beside him.

The Zhongfen man was scared to death. He put down his hand with his eyes covered. But for a while, he didn't know what to do. There was no place for his hands. And the bruised eye socket on the eye also came out.

Ye Ziheng looks at Zhongfen man in front of him, his eyes showing a cruel color.

"Who asked you to follow me?"

He asked, in a cold voice, with a frightening expression, but Zhongfen man didn't say a word. He kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

Ye Ziheng saw it, with a smile on his face.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, don't blame me for being rude."

Finish saying ye Ziheng also not long winded, turn a hand, a dagger appeared in his hand.

The Zhongfen man was scared when he saw the dagger, but he still clenched his lips and said no to death.

"Pooh" ~

Ye Ziheng's dagger stabbed the man in the middle of the leg, and his face suddenly changed and his body trembled. But there was still no sound.

Seeing this scene, ye Ziheng can't help but be shocked by the perseverance of Zhongfen man, but that doesn't mean ye Ziheng will let him go when nothing happens.

"I advise you to say it."

With that, ye Ziheng suddenly pulled out the dagger. There was a scream in the middle man's throat, but he still kept his mouth closed.

"I'll give you one last warning that my patience is limited."

Finish saying, stab toward the shoulder of the middle cent man directly.

"Cluck!"

A crisp sound, ye Ziheng knows that it's the sound of Zhongfen man's bone being stabbed and broken by a dagger. After all, the dagger is also a magic weapon. Zhongfen man is just an ordinary person. His body may be strong among normal people, but in front of the magic weapon, the cut is a cloud. The untrained bones are just a piece of soft mud.

The man began to struggle. His hands and feet were in disorder, and he felt for ye Ziheng. But he soon found that it had no effect, and finally he had to give up.

"Say it, I can spare you one."

Ye Ziheng said, and then drew out the dagger, and then the blood on Zhongfen man's shoulder splashed out, splashing on ye Ziheng's face.

From the face of Zhongfen man, ye Ziheng can see that he is now in great pain and eager for relief, but in his eyes, ye Ziheng does not see half of his fear.

Ye Ziheng sighed. He should have guessed for a long time. It's more difficult for such a person to open his mouth than to climb to the sky.

He raised the dagger in his hand, in front of Zhongfen man, when Zhongfen man did not close his eyes for fear, but looked at ye Ziheng's dagger, and fell towards him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

When the handle of the dagger in ye Ziheng's hand hit the back of Zhongfen man's neck and shin heavily, then the man's eyes closed and his body slipped down.

Looking at the body of Zhongfen man and the two places where he kept bleeding, he shook his head, took out a pill from the storage ring, pinched a small piece, and then applied it to the two wounds of Zhongfen man, then picked up his body, turned around, finally found a relatively hidden corner, and put his body there 。 Then he turned around and left.

If you can not kill, ye Ziheng will not choose not to kill unless those people really push him.