Ye Ning'er wants to say something, but Chen Xinyue stops her.
"I don't want to argue with you now. Take him down first and take the crystal out of his hand."
Chen Xinyue said as she walked to the door of the room, and then opened the door with a gentle push of her hand.
"Come in and help. I can't fight."
Chen Xinyue said, a few seconds later, two men will slowly walk in from the door.
These two men, a man with a strong body, a man with a medium height and a strong body, have achieved the same accomplishments as ye Ziheng. They are the seventh heaven of Zhenwu, while the one with a medium height has reached the eighth heaven of Zhenwu, which is even stronger than ye Ziheng.
"What's the matter? There's so much noise!"
The middle-sized man looked at Chen Xinyue and said coldly.
But Chen Xinyue said with a face of grievance.
"Boss, I'm not to blame. This kid has two talents, and his accomplishments are higher than ours. We really can't win. If we drag on, I'm afraid we will disturb those who don't want to meddle."
The eldest one didn't say anything after listening. He just turned to look at the big man beside him.
"Quirrell, do it."
The big man listened, nodded his head, then clapped his fist and walked to ye Ziheng's face for a hundred years.
"You two, come and help."
The eldest said to Chen Xinyue and ye Ning'er again. The two women nodded, and then took the long sword and walked to the left and right sides of the man named quiri, holding the long sword, which seemed to be his left and right Dharma protectors.
"Boy, let me see what you really have!"
Naquiri said, taking out a sledgehammer from the storage ring, without saying anything, he directly hit ye Ziheng on the top of his head.
Ye Ziheng saw this, but he just smiled a little, and then he stepped back a little, and easily avoided the attack.
Although quiri seemed to be very brave, his movements were slow and deadly. Ye Ziheng did not draw too much strength, so he escaped an attack.
But then, the two women beside quiri immediately attacked, one on the left and one on the right, as if they wanted to attack ye Ziheng.
But the two of them also want to attack ye Ziheng. First, ask ye Ziheng's two swords if they agree.
Ye Ziheng's two swords kept dancing and playing against their attacks several times, but they still seemed more than enough, with a relaxed face.
Then quiri's sledgehammer hit him again. Towards his head, ye Ziheng did not panic. He flipped backwards, dodged lightly, and then landed on the ground.
But soon the attack of the two girls came like lightning, and ye Ziheng quickly resisted it.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Ye Ziheng's left and right hands blocked one man's attack. Even if quiri wanted to attack again, it should take a little time. It seems that he should still be in a safe state.
But at this time, ye Ziheng's eyes suddenly glanced at the position of the door. He vaguely found something wrong, followed by a chill behind him.
Ye Ziheng wants to break away from the shackles of the two women, but it's too late. Suddenly, a stabbing feeling comes. A long sword comes straight from his left waist, and the blood begins to flow out.
"Boy, you are still too young."
A voice came, ye Ziheng looked around, only to see that the eldest brother looked at ye Ziheng with a sneer.