1162: C1162 Very Unhappy

C1162 Very Unhappy

"You saw it. If you don't say anything, I won't stop her." Wang Yi pulled Han Wan'er and said to the two men.

The bald man clenched his teeth, looked at the ferocious Han Wan'er, and could only nod.

After all, no one wanted to be chopped into meat paste.

"We... We were sent by Division Commander Qiu. " The man said in a deep voice.

"Division Commander Qiu?" Wang Yi frowned. He guessed that Division Commander Qiu was probably one of Wu Chaojiang's men.

"What ability is this?" Wang Yi asked curiously as he recalled the situation just now.

This man was able to control the dagger that he shot out earlier, but he couldn't control the spike Wang Yi used.

"My Discipline is to be able to control small weights of iron. Those daggers are all made of iron." The bald man said in a low voice.

He was truly unlucky. He thought that what Wang Yi was flying towards him was some sort of concealed weapon, but it turned out to be the claws of a Clawed Zombie.

This game should be an extension of his bones, he had no way to control it.

"So that's how it is." Wang Yi nodded, but he was not surprised.

There were many different kinds of Disciplines. Some were suitable for combat, and some weren't. This guy had even more powerful abilities. He could control things made of steel, but he had no way to deal with sharp thorns.

"How many people have superpowers like Wu Chaojiang's men?" Wang Yi paused for a moment before he continued to ask.

"Twenty." The bald man immediately said.

"Only twenty?" Wang Yi frowned. With Wu Chaojiang's power, he only had twenty adepts under his command?

It had to be known that even in a place filled with Grand Green Mountain, the number of superpowers was much higher than this. Furthermore, they had all naturally evolved.

"Yes, Division Commander Qiu has 20 subordinates. As for Representative Wu's other subordinates, we don't know about them." The bald man shook his head and looked at Wang Yi with longing.

"Big brother, I've told you everything I know. Please let us go."

"Let you go?" Wang Yi smiled.

"If I let you go, how are you going to report back?"

"This …" The bald man hesitated, not knowing how to respond.

"Pu ci!"

At this moment, the half-dead man finally couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes rolled up as he died.

"That should be done." Wang Yi pointed at the bald man who was nailed to the wall.

"Yes." Yang Ze immediately went forward and grabbed the man's neck, about to break it.

"No, no, no! "Big brother, please don't kill me. Let me go back. I … I can be your spy …"

the man shouted.

"Internally?" "How can I trust you?" Wang Yi's body paused for a moment, then he turned around and looked at Ye Zichen as if he had thought of something.

"I, I swear!" The bald man glared at him.

"Swear? Haha, are you joking? " Yang Ze sneered. Under these circumstances, you still believe in an oath? Did he really think of others as fools?

"Bro Yi, I'll just directly kill him." As Yang Ze said this, he tried to exert his strength. The bald man's neck immediately let out a burst of 'ka ka' sound. It looked like it was about to be broken.1

"Stop!"

At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Yang Ze was shocked for a moment, but he still retracted his strength.

"Bro Yi, this kid definitely won't be our wife when he goes back." Yang Ze said.

"There's no need for him to be like that, tell him to go back and send a message to Wu Chaojiang."

Wang Yi pondered for a moment and said to the bald man.

"Go back and help me tell Wu Chaojiang that I'm not happy about his chase this time. If there's a next time, let Wu Chaojiang wipe his neck and wait for death!"

After saying that, Wang Yi waved his hand and the four sharp thorns whizzed back. The bald man also softly fell to the ground.

On the way back.

"Bro Yi, why didn't you kill that man just now?" Yang Ze asked in confusion as he drove the car.

"Killing him is useless. Since Wu Chaojiang dared to send someone to follow them, he wouldn't feel bad about whether the two of them are dead or alive." Wang Yi said casually.

"But putting him back, isn't it to increase the strength of that old thing, Wu Chaojiang?" Yang Ze was puzzled.

"How much can one or two people increase their strength? "Besides, even if we ask him to go back, it's not certain that Wu Chaojiang will dare to use it."

Wang Yi said with a sneer. Then, he set his gaze on Han Wan'er.

"What? Why are you looking at me?" Han Wan'er said angrily. It seemed like she was still angry that Wang Yi stopped her from killing someone.

"Wan'er, do you feel anything wrong with your body?" Wang Yi asked.

"Exceptional? "Nope." Han Wan'er's eyes flashed with confusion. What could possibly have happened to her? What are you eating for?

"Can you tell me how you were related to these people?" Wang Yi continued to ask.

"Hmph, it's still not that Director Dai." Han Wan'er snorted angrily.

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