C237 Kill Yang Huo
C237 Kill Yang Huo
"Ye, Ye Ziheng!"
He looked at the man in front of him, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He looked behind Ye Ziheng and saw corpses everywhere.
At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly turned around and tried to escape, but it was too late.
As soon as he turned around, Ye Ziheng grabbed his shoulder and squeezed hard. Yang Huo's bones were instantly crushed.
"Ah!"
Yang Huo shouted in pain. His face was full of pain.
"Ye Ziheng, my grandfather is a half-step Sixth-grade Stage expert. If you kill me, you can forget about staying in the Martial Arts World!"
Even though his life was under Ye Ziheng's control, Yang Huo still didn't forget to say those words because he felt that this might be the only chance for him to save himself.
To be honest, when Ye Ziheng heard Yang Huo say that his grandfather was a half-step Sixth-grade Stage expert, he was obviously stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect Yang Huo's family to have such a huge influence in the Martial Arts World.
However, he wasn't the kind of person who would be scared by a few words.
So what if Yang Huo's family had a lot of power and influence? If they provoked him, they would have to pay the price for their foolish actions.
"Puchi ~"
Without any hesitation, Ye Ziheng stabbed the thorn into Yang Huo's heart.
"Uh ~"
Yang Huo stared at Ye Ziheng with his eyes wide open, as if he didn't believe that Ye Ziheng would dare to do such a thing.
Ye Ziheng let go of the hand that was holding his shoulder. His body began to sway, and he stumbled as if he had just drunk about ten catties of white wine.
"You, you dare to attack me!"
Yang Huo said, looking at Ye Ziheng with a tired look in his eyes.
"Kill me. The entire Yang family will never let you go."
"In the future, not to mention Martial Arts World, even if you are on an isolated island deep in the mountains, you won't be able to live a peaceful life."
"I will. I will keep my eyes open and look at you..."
Yang Huo's voice became softer and softer. A sense of exhaustion was transmitted to his mind. He knew that he was not far from death, but he still tried his best to open his eyes wide and stare at Ye Ziheng. It was as if he wanted to use those eyes to examine Ye Ziheng's soul.
This thorn had a very strong poison. If it was an ordinary martial artist, they might be able to use their own qi and blood to hold on for a period of time and not die. But this Yang Huo was a fellow who had not even entered the First-grade Stage. Under the assault of the poison, he quickly stopped breathing. However, his tired and red eyes were still open.
Ye Ziheng looked at Yang Huo, who was lying at his feet. There was no change in his facial expression, he just spoke in a flat tone.
"Since the day I stepped on this road, I have given up all the peace."
After saying that, he lowered his body and raised his left hand to put it on ___'s eyes. Then, he gently wiped his eyes and closed them for him.
He sighed and looked at Yang Huo who was on the ground. Perhaps it was a wrong decision to kill him. After all, he still had the Lee family behind him. Although Ye Ziheng did not know how strong they were, an upper-stage Rank-2 Yang Di and two middle-stage Rank-2 guards... It had already proven how dangerous they were.
However, things had already come to this point, and they were already dead. What Ye Ziheng could do now was to continue walking.
When the boat reached the bridge, it would naturally be straight. When the car reached the mountain, there would be a road ahead.