Chapter 582 (2/2)

”I'll give you one last warning that my patience is limited.”

Finish saying, stab toward the shoulder of the middle cent man directly.

”Cluck!”

A crisp sound, ye Ziheng knows that it's the sound of Zhongfen man's bone being stabbed and broken by a dagger. After all, the dagger is also a magic weapon. Zhongfen man is just an ordinary person. His body may be strong among normal people, but in front of the magic weapon, the cut is a cloud. The untrained bones are just a piece of soft mud.

The man began to struggle. His hands and feet were in disorder, and he felt for ye Ziheng. But he soon found that it had no effect, and finally he had to give up.

”Say it, I can spare you one.”

Ye Ziheng said, and then drew out the dagger, and then the blood on Zhongfen man's shoulder splashed out, splashing on ye Ziheng's face.

From the face of Zhongfen man, ye Ziheng can see that he is now in great pain and eager for relief, but in his eyes, ye Ziheng does not see half of his fear.

Ye Ziheng sighed. He should have guessed for a long time. It's more difficult for such a person to open his mouth than to climb to the sky.

He raised the dagger in his hand, in front of Zhongfen man, when Zhongfen man did not close his eyes for fear, but looked at ye Ziheng's dagger, and fell towards him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

When the handle of the dagger in ye Ziheng's hand hit the back of Zhongfen man's neck and shin heavily, then the man's eyes closed and his body slipped down.

Looking at the body of Zhongfen man and the two places where he kept bleeding, he shook his head, took out a pill from the storage ring, pinched a small piece, and then applied it to the two wounds of Zhongfen man, then picked up his body, turned around, finally found a relatively hidden corner, and put his body there 。 Then he turned around and left.

If you can not kill, ye Ziheng will not choose not to kill unless those people really push him.