870: C870 You've Suffered too Much

C870 You've Suffered too Much

After enduring for more than a minute, the itch has reached a point where it can't be suppressed.

"If this continues, even if I don't get killed by this fellow, I will still be itchy to death. Instead of continuing to suffer like this, I might as well enjoy myself!"

When that martial artist thought of this, he suddenly broke free of the rope that bound his hands and grabbed at the place where the itch came from.

But before the martial artist's hands could even grab onto it, Ye Ziheng suddenly pressed him to the ground at lightning speed.

The warrior struggled, but it did not have any effect. That bit of strength was similar to the strength of a kitten to Ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng showed a faint smile and looked at him.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just say that it was very powerful? Why can't it be controlled so quickly?"

That martial artist twisted his body randomly, trying to break free from Ye Ziheng's restraints. But no matter what he did, Ye Ziheng still pressed on him tightly, making him unable to fight back.

"You, if you have the ability, kill me!"

The martial artist roared furiously. His eyes were red, and his body trembled from time to time. The expression on his face was full of pain, but Ye Ziheng only smiled lightly. He took out a grade seven long whip, Magical Treasure, and tied his hand up.

Then Ye Ziheng turned his head to look at the remaining two martial artists.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be evil sect disciples, right? Coming here should be the meaning of the evil sect, right?"

When the few evil sect disciples heard this, they could not help but be stunned for a moment. They did not expect Ye Ziheng to know.

"You actually know about it!? Then what did you ask just now?!"

The evil sect disciple who was tied up by Ye Ziheng roared angrily, his eyes were full of anger.

But Ye Ziheng glanced at him and said with a faint smile.

"What? Who made the rule that you can't ask once you know?"

When the disciple heard that, he immediately felt angry. A wave of anger surged into his heart. In addition to the itch in his body, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his mouth. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and instantly fainted.

Ye Ziheng lightly smiled and ignored the unconscious disciple. Instead, he turned his head to look at the remaining two disciples.

The two disciples couldn't help but tremble. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Ye Ziheng.

"We are evil sect disciples. We have been in the group for half a year. This time, an elder has assigned us to kill you. We don't know the reason, but we don't know the purpose!"

A disciple of the evil sect said loudly.

The disciple beside him was dumbfounded when he heard that. F * ck, what happened to the promise of never rebelling?! He didn't want it so soon?

However, when Ye Ziheng nodded his head and looked at him, the disciple immediately spoke.

"He's right, but I have a few things to add. This time, it seems like the elder wants to probe your strength so that he can deal with you later."

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but frown when he heard that. He looked at the disciple and asked.

"Are you guys planning to send someone over later on?"

The disciple nodded his head.

"Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, they might send more people over."

Ye Ziheng thought for a while and finally nodded.

"Okay, thank you for the news."0

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed and two Heretic Warrior's heads fell to the ground.

Ye Ziheng would not be soft-hearted or afraid of his enemies. He had already suffered too many losses in this regard.

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