Chapter 237 Killing Yang Huo

Yang Huo opened the door, but saw a man about his size standing there, holding a bloody dagger in his right hand, wearing casual clothes, looking at him with deep eyes.

"Ye, Ye Ziheng!"

He looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but tremble for a while, his eyes looked behind Ye Ziheng, but he saw corpses all over the place.

At this moment, he seemed to think of something, and turned around quickly to run away, but it was too late.

As soon as he turned around, Ye Ziheng reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and then squeezed hard, Yang Huo's bones were instantly crushed.

"what!"

Yang Huo yelled in pain, his face was full of pain.

"Ye Ziheng, my grandfather is a half-step sixth-rank powerhouse. If you kill me, then you will never be able to stay in the martial arts world!"

Even though Ye Ziheng controlled his life, Yang Huo still didn't forget to speak harshly, because he felt that this might be the only chance for him to save himself.

To be honest, when Ye Ziheng just heard Yang Huo say that his grandfather was a half-step sixth-rank martial artist, Ye Ziheng was also obviously stunned for a moment, obviously he did not expect Yang Huo and his family to have such great influence in the martial arts world.

But he's not the type to be intimidated by a few words.

No matter how powerful the Yang Huo family is, if they offend him, they will have to pay the price for their stupid behavior.

"Pfft~"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Ziheng directly pierced the thorn into Yang Huo's heart.

"Uh~"

Yang Huo stared at Ye Ziheng with wide eyes, his eyes seemed to say that he did not believe that Ye Ziheng would dare to do this.

Ye Ziheng let go of the hand that was holding his shoulder, and his body began to shake unsteadily, as if he had just drunk ten catties of liquor.

"You, you dare to touch me!"

As Yang Huo said, he looked at Ye Ziheng with tired eyes.

"Kill me, the entire Yang family will not let you go."

"In the future, let alone the world of martial arts, even in the remote mountains and isolated islands, you Ye Ziheng will never even think about living a peaceful life."

"I will, I will keep my eyes open and look at you..."

Yang Huo's voice became smaller and smaller, and the feeling of exhaustion spread to his mind. He knew that he was not far from death, but he still tried to open his eyes wide and stared at Ye Ziheng, as if he wanted to use those eyes It's like examining Ye Ziheng's soul.

The thorns are very poisonous, and ordinary warriors may be able to survive for a period of time with their own energy and blood, but Yang Huo is a guy who has not even reached the first rank. He soon lost his breath, but his tired, red eyes remained open.

Ye Ziheng looked at Yang Huo who fell at his feet, the expression on his face didn't change a bit, he just spoke lightly.

"From the day I set foot on this road, I have given up all peace."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his body, raised his left hand and put it on his eyes, and then wiped it lightly, closing his eyes for him.

He sighed and looked at Yang Huo on the ground. Maybe killing him was indeed a wrong decision. After all, there was a Li family behind him. And the two guards in the middle of the second rank have proved how dangerous they are.

But the matter has come to this point, and the person is dead, what Ye Ziheng can do now is to walk on.

The boat goes straight to the bridge, and the car has its own way to the front of the mountain.

(to be continued)