Chapter 675

"What about the Constitution?"

Ye Ziheng asked again.

"I don't know a lot about physique, but Uncle Yingshu means that people with these physique can become nine level martial artists in five years as long as they practice the martial arts of heresy, and then they will become nine level martial artists in three years or so."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng can't help but be shocked. Is it a bit fierce? Those so-called talented martial arts practitioners have five or six grades in three years. They have come here directly for three years. It's really scary.

"How many people do you have at present?"

Ye Ziheng asked. He always felt that there was definitely more than one person like Chen Nan. Otherwise, he could not only arrange him next to a wupinjing warrior like Liu Jiang.

And the facts soon proved that ye Ziheng's conjecture was correct.

Liu Jiang meditated for a while and finally looked up.

"The specific figures are not very clear, but at least there must be two figures."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng could not help frowning and thinking.

Although the double-digit nine grades have not been reached yet, they are still a huge potential threat that cannot be ignored.

"Well, I've told you all you need to know. Can you let me go now?"

Liu Jiang looks at ye Ziheng and ponders. He doesn't seem to notice him. He can't help but ask.

"Yes, but I have one last question to ask."

"Just ask, as long as I know, I will say it."

"In fact, it's not a problem. I just want to ask you, what should I do to make sure you are telling the truth?"

With that, ye Ziheng looks at Liu Jiang, with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Liu Jiang was flustered, trembling and thinking for a long time. Finally, he turned to ye Ziheng and bit his teeth.

"I swear to heaven with my life, if there is a half lie in what I just said, I will surely die in five thunders!"

After making a poisonous oath, he carefully looked at ye Ziheng again. He had done all he could.

Ye Ziheng looks at him and nods.

Seeing this, Liu Jiang thought ye Ziheng believed his words and was ready to let him go, but he didn't expect ye Ziheng to suddenly smile.

"But I still don't believe it."

With that, the point of the long sword in his hand came out of his head with a "Pooh.".

Liu Jiang stares at ye Ziheng. He can't believe he died like this for a second before he died.

"He's telling the truth."

At this time, a stranger sitting on the flower bed suddenly said to ye Ziheng, with a smile on his mouth.

Ye Ziheng looks at Liu Jiang, who is lying at his feet, and nods.

"I believe what he said is true, but..."

When it comes to this leaf, he looks at the alien.

"I said when I came, I want him to pay for the death of the bug."

Hearing this, the stranger raised his smile and nodded to ye Ziheng.

"Tut, it's good. It's a little killing at last. It's not a kitten who is devoted to kindness."

A foot said, the corner of the mouth smile is still.

Ye Ziheng looked at the stranger in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of doubts. After thinking for a while, he said his doubts to the stranger.

"Why, you want to help me?"