Normally, these arrogant experts would be perverted professional killers in the eyes of Ye Cheng. If he were to start a massacre, they wouldn't be able to fill the gaps in his teeth. But not now. The other party was not joking. Besides, he had not fully recovered yet. If they were to fight, the outcome of the battle was still uncertain. Add to that the fact that these two crafty old fellows were fighting, his death was certain. Thus, the most important thing for him to do now was to delay as much time as possible.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng made up his mind and decided to play with this bunch of idiots. Speaking of Ye Cheng, other than his explosive fighting prowess in martial arts, he was also good at acting. At this critical juncture between life and death, he decided to put on the most important act of his life. In front of these two old fellows who thought that they had experienced the world, Ye Cheng decided to play around with them. Of course, this required excellent acting and plenty of situations. Ye Cheng just happened to have plenty of them.

I am Oskar, I am the showman, my performance is distracted.

It just so happened that at this moment, the props said yes.

Using Qi to control objects, the mountain village version of the Turtle Immortal looked like he was bent over a hump and looked like he was in his forties. However, when they fought, they knew just how powerful he was. With two fingers pressed together, the katana in the hands of a professional killer was pulled out of his grasp with a swoosh. The katana's speed was so fast that the katana didn't even notice that both of his hands had already been cut to the point where blood flowed out. The katana drew a beautiful and graceful arc in the air. Under the control of the knockoff version of the Immortal Turtle, it accurately landed on Ye Cheng's toes, and flashed with a hint of death's icy aura.

"If you want me to die, I can." For a moment, Ye Cheng was like a different person. If Fan Mingcheng or Fan Mingcheng were here, they would have been greatly taken aback. This guy had entered the scene too quickly. There was no gap at all, and it was easy for people's hearts to not be able to take it. If it was An Gaohan, he would not show it, and would despise him for some reason.

Isn't it? This was even more efficient and funny than becoming a grimace in a second. A second ago, Ye Cheng was still like a lion in the wilderness. His demeanor was outstanding when facing thousands of troops and his face was as cold and arrogant as granite. However, now that he looked back at it, Ye Cheng frowned slightly, while his eyes rolled up in their sockets. He did not know that Ye Cheng was still a child who had been beaten up by an adult due to stealing food or smashing the windows of his neighbor's house.

The show had just begun! Ye Cheng thought confidently in his heart, yet his mouth only spoke words that made even himself feel disgusted. However, in order to gain the most valuable time and the final victory, Ye Cheng was willing to go all out.

"But before I die, before I apologize to the Young Lord, please allow me to meet the Miss Mei-zi that I've been thinking about every day. "It's fine if you want me to cut myself in half, and it's fine if you want me to smash my head into a wall. But before I die, I only have one small request. To see the beauty once … to see … to see." With a poetic tone, Ye Cheng began to recite his grievances. Ye Cheng felt that if his words were accompanied by sad music, preferably a depressing cello accompaniment, then those who heard it would be the ones who cried and would feel heartbroken. This scene caused Ye Cheng's emotions to skyrocket.

How did he become so good at acting? In the future, I don't want to take on any special tasks, so I might as well consider changing to an actor. As Ye Cheng thought of this with confidence, the surrounding professional assassins, who could understand Chinese, obviously swallowed their saliva. It was obvious that they were disgusted by Ye Cheng.

However, it was very obvious that those two elders were a little touched. Not because he was moved, but because he wanted to be moved by their stone-cold hearts, Ye Cheng's acting skills had to be cultivated for who knows how many more years.

Although the two of them knew that Ye Cheng had changed too quickly and what he said was f * cking fake, it could still be understood that they had finally figured out the truth before Ye Chengzhen died. The situation was better than the people. Even though Ye Cheng's heart was filled with unwillingness and even though Ye Cheng was very proud and arrogant, in the end, Ye Sheng was still a young man. He said that the heavens were not afraid of the earth, but when death truly came, he would still be afraid. The most important thing in a person's life is their life. In their eyes, Ye Cheng's transformation was more or less credible.

"Actually, if I had been like this earlier, wouldn't it have been so troublesome?" It's a very simple matter to meet Mei-zi. " He did not snap his fingers like the old man who did not smile at all. Instead, he extended his hand and clapped twice, and suddenly, a path was opened up among the crowd in front of Ye Cheng. At the end of the road, a prison cart slowly appeared.

Not a prison van! It was a huge Golden Silk Bird Cage!

Inside the birdcage, he saw Mei-zi in kimono tied by a rope, floating in the air above the birdcage. This is not a simple kidnapping of the bondage, but the island's unique perverted culture SM. The only thing he saw was the unconscious Mei Zi, her hair hanging in a mess. The ropes tied her up tightly. Not only did they accentuate the beautiful curves of Mei Zi's body, they also bound her limbs tightly. As the people behind pushed the huge birdcage forward, the professional killers on the left and right were all stunned. They were truly people from a country. Only they could appreciate this kind of twisted and gloomy beauty. Looking at their expressions, they were all deeply attracted. It was clear that as long as someone gave the order, they would destroy the birdcage and immediately take down that beauty who could not resist.

He almost drooled. From a purely artistic point of view, it was still possible to tie her up. However, she didn't even look at the situation. This was a kidnapping, and it was even Ye Cheng's own woman who was tied up like this! How could he tolerate this? Ye Cheng secretly clenched his fists. If it was possible, he really wanted to rush forward and save Mei Zi. However, right now, he didn't have the ability. Of course he could call for his master and his three loyal helpers, but the situation was still unclear. Who knew how many hidden experts and powers there were in this forest. Before confirming the danger, he couldn't bear to let his master and brothers take the risk.

The luxurious caged bird carriage stopped a hundred steps away from Ye Cheng. Ye Sheng could only look at Mei Zi from afar, but he could not get close to her. The furthest distance in the world probably referred to a situation like this. Ye Cheng endured the anger in his heart and continued to lie to these old geezers.

"Is it this katana? It's really beautiful!" No matter how much of an act Ye Cheng put on, no matter how he pretended, he would not lower his head in front of the islanders. Ye Cheng slowly squatted down and picked up the katana that had been thrown over by his true qi. He carefully examined it as if it were a matter of fact. As he read, he couldn't help but praise it.

What's so good about it? It's not even comparable to my belt. This was what Ye Cheng was actually thinking in his heart.

"Cough, cough, cough. Dying under this katana will not be in vain for you to be the hero of your life." "This blade has been used by Tian Li's family, a famous general of the Battle Country. It has been passed down for seven hundred years. After meticulous efforts by craftsmen in our country, it has become one of the world's most famous blades." The Mountain Village version of the Turtle Immortal twirled his goatee, speaking clearly.

He was just saying it casually. He didn't expect the old man to actually say it out loud. Could it be nonsense? The blade of a famous general was still 700 years old. Was it held in the hand of a professional fighter who didn't even know that he had been injured? It seemed that the so-called general was also lacking.

"If I cut myself, would you be willing to forgive me and let Meizi reunite with you?" Ye Cheng's eyes were filled with tears. In fact, these so-called tears were only evaporated by a little bit of his Zhen Qi. The taste was quite sweet.

"Mm, it's like this." The knockoff version of the Turtle Immortal nodded.

"Alright, it seems like we have nothing to discuss." Ye Cheng flipped his hand and pointed the katana's tip at his abdomen. Even through his shirt, Ye Cheng could still feel the chill in his katana. In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed as if Ye Sheng was truly prepared to die to thank the Heavens.

"Damn, what is Brother Cheng doing?" Why was he pointing a broken katana at his stomach? What kind of martial arts technique is this? " Fan Mingcheng, who was watching all of this from afar, had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Really?" Is this still the Brother Cheng I know? " At the same time that Xiao Yi Feng hurriedly reported to the others, he also sent out the signal from their communication device with Ye Cheng. This kind of signal had no sound, no words, only vibration. With the frequency and intensity of the vibration, one would be able to decipher the contents of the signal. If one wasn't an inner person, then there was no way to know.

Three vibrations came from the pocket of his pants. Furthermore, his strength was medium and strong. Every vibration happened in a second. What do you mean, what's going on in your Y gourd?

Ye Cheng was speechless, he didn't even have the mood to reply.

"However, before I die, I still have a small wish, so small that it can't be any smaller. That is, the food that Young Master Yichuan invited me to eat just now, I do not know how to treasure it, I am also not a thing, I actually wasted it. Before I died, I wanted to take a bite, just one bite was enough. " As Ye Cheng spoke, he felt that the Zhen Qi within his body had largely returned to its original position. If it was an emergency, he would be able to deal with these 20 to 20 thousand men easily, but there was still a tiny gap to deal with these two old turtles.

"Where did all this nonsense come from?" An impatient light shone in the eyes of the old man who showed his might without getting angry. If his eyes were a sharp sword, then Ye Cheng would have already had his throat slashed.

"Alright, alright. I'll shut up, I'll shut up. I thank you, thank you all. Wasn't it just to kill me? I'll tell you guys, don't stop me! I'll tell you guys, if anyone dares to come forward, I'll be in a hurry with them! "Take a look. Take a good look at what I, Ye Cheng, have shown you, and how I, Ye Cheng, have truly transcended the mortal world and died. Take a good look …" Ye Cheng did not look like he was about to die at all. On the contrary, he looked like he was performing on the street, yelling that he wanted to do something.

The thugs were feeling cold under the sunlight, but the spring wind was blowing them around.