C115 (2/2)

”Don't be in such a hurry to attack, I still haven't said I want to fight you!”

Ye Zhen waved his hands indifferently, he did not seem to want to make a move at all.

And the imposing manner of the Nie Haihou was immediately stopped by Ye Zhen's words.

”That Seventh Prince, since it's a grudge between you and I, then I will naturally have to fight with you. How can it be possible for you to just randomly pick a scapegoat to die for me, you shouldn't be afraid of me, right?”

Ye Zhen taunted, causing Seventh Prince's expression to turn extremely ugly.

”A scapegoat? You think you're worthy enough to let Seventh Prince take action? ”How dare you look down on me. Wait a while, I will definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces.”

The Nie Haihou was obviously even angrier, he never thought that Ye Zhen would actually dare to look down on him, the sharp killing intent, seemed to take form at this moment, clawing and baring its fangs behind Nie Haihou.

Ye Zhen didn't even look at the Nie Haihou as he said in a cold voice, ”How about it, Seventh Prince? If you don't do it yourself, there must be something good about it, right? Something like a Cold Ice Herb, or a Cold Ice Herb, or something like that, don't you think so? Oh right, if you don't believe that Nie Haihou will win, then forget it! ”

Ye Zhen used words to insult the Seventh Prince.

Everything was for the Cold Ice Herb.

If not for the Cold Ice Herb, Ye Zhen wouldn't even have the heart to fight with others, and it was even more impossible for him to be hostile to the Seventh Prince.

Therefore, at this moment, even the language of the Seventh Prince who did not believe in the Nie Haihou was spoken, wanting to force the Seventh Prince to take out the Cold Ice Herb as the wager.

”You, kid, will die for sure!”

Nie Haihou gritted his teeth as he spoke, then looked at Seventh Prince: ”Please trust me, Seventh Prince, to take out the Cold Ice Herb as a wager, I will definitely not disappoint Your Highness!”

Looking at Nie Haihou, Seventh Prince was in a bit of a dilemma.

In the Seventh Prince's heart, Ye Zhen's strength was definitely not as weak as the cultivation level that he had displayed.

However, at this moment, with so many people watching, if he really rejected, then it would truly be humiliating for the Nie Haihou.

After all, Ye Zhen was only displaying his middle period of the Building Foundation Stage.

”Alright, how could I not trust you? Take it!”

Seventh Prince clenched his teeth and threw the Cold Ice Herb in his hands into the Nie Haihou's hands. He then looked at Ye Zhen and said coldly, ”You don't need to take out the wager, when the time comes, your life will be the wager!”

Seventh Prince's trust made him extremely pleased: ”I will definitely help Your Highness over there with that head of his!”

The Nie Haihou made a heavy promise before placing the Cold Ice Herb into his own Storage Bag. He stared at Ye Zhen with his narrow and long triangular eyes as he said: ”I have already kept the Cold Ice Herb well. But first, you have to be alive to get it! ”

As he finished speaking, Nie Haihou raised his hands, and his palms that were originally as white as jade, unexpectedly turned blood-red in color.

In between the alluring and alluring, it seemed as if it had been stained with fresh blood. It was extremely shocking.

”Demon Blood Hand!” If you want to practice this high-grade Yellow Rank martial skill, you will need to soak your palm in fresh blood for two hours every day since young, and the stronger the blood spirit energy, the stronger the effect. Seeing the rich color of Nie Haihou's palm, it is obvious that the blood of Demonic Beast s will be soaked from young age to late stage. ”

”Hmph, beast blood? Even though it is the blood soaked in middle period of the Building Foundation Stage, it is not the blood of a beast, but the blood of a human! ”

”What?” It's human blood? ”

”Nie Haihou's father is a devil, he committed all sorts of crimes. If not for his status as a prince, he would have probably been killed by the Four Major Sects! The blood that his son cultivates in is the fresh blood that he kills everyday to retrieve with his own hands! ”

The surrounding people cried out in alarm. It was obvious that this Demonic Blood Hand had an extraordinary background and its cultivation method was even more vicious.