Chapter 889

After entering the high-speed railway, there was no accident along the way. It was normal all the time. There were no cult disciples watching, no people in the martial arts circle looking up, no high-speed rail riders. Everything was very quiet.

For two hours on the high-speed rail, ye Ziheng squinted all the time. He kept his eyes closed. He was lucky. Everyone was quiet and there was no noise. He leaned quietly on the chair with a pleasant expression on his face.

He didn't know very well himself. Like this, he didn't have to think about anything for a long time.

……

Two hours later, the high-speed railway station arrived, ye Ziheng just got off the high-speed railway, and immediately several disciples came.

"Senior brother."

The disciples shouted at him in unison.

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"How are things with the martial arts of the cult?"

"These two days are gathering in succession. The number of people has reached 3000. I'm afraid something important will happen."

Ye Ziheng listens, also cannot help but Leng for a while.

More than 3000 people! It's not a small number. It's not easy to fight with so many cult disciples.

"How many of us?"

Ye Ziheng asked again.

"The five major sects add up to 2000 disciples, and the local martial arts association provides 600 martial arts."

"Other clans have also planted people here?"

Asked ye Ziheng.

"Well, this time, the patriarch has also discussed with the leaders of other sects. It's up to you, elder martial brother. Otherwise, the command of 2600 people is in your hands."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help being stunned.

The command of 2600 people, Qin Feng really can look up to himself. However, since he looks up to himself, he can not live up to his trust.

"The location, accomplishments and statistics of the martial artists of the cult, please give me a specific information."

The disciple nodded after listening and made a look at another disciple beside him. Then the disciple took out a flat plate and gave it to ye Ziheng.

"Here is all the information you want."

Ye Ziheng opened the tablet and looked at it for several times. Then, a detailed set of information appeared in his hands.

The number of martial artists of the cult: 3100 ~ 3200

martial arts Cultivation: first class ~ seventh class

specific location: Baixing Hotel, where hotel, salsa Hotel

Gathering place: Donghe City

gathering time: from 10:00 to 12:00 every night.

Then ye Ziheng opened their data again. It seems that they are more detailed than those of the martial arts of the cult.

The total number of martial artists: about 2600

accomplishments: first class: about 900 people, second class: about 750 people, third class: about 400 people, fourth class: about 300 people, fifth class: about 140 people, sixth class: 80 people, seventh class: 30 people.

The personnel details are quite good, but when there are more than 1600 people who are less than three grades, ye Ziheng also has a headache.

What do these clans and martial arts association look for these people to do! In this kind of battlefield, the cultivation below the third level is a life to die. It's really a short-term battle. Once these people die, they are a large area. They are completely wasting the resources of the martial artists. They don't look like they want to fight at all.