Chapter 647

"Do you still want to play?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the boy with a faint smile on his face, and the dagger in his hand trembled slightly, as if it would cut his neck at any time, but every time it was just a little bit worse.

"Stop playing, big brother, we dare not!"

The guys over there immediately threw the daggers in their hands to the ground, knelt down and begged for mercy.

When the boy saw this scene, he was furious and wanted to curse something, but before he could curse, Ye Ziheng picked his shin with a sharp knife and asked again.

"How about it, are you convinced?"

Although the boy was angry in his heart at this moment, he hadn't lost his mind yet. He knew whose hand the knife was in, and whose hand his own life was in.

Although he was very reluctant, he still had to bow his head and say that word.

"Shut it up, take it up."

A faint smile appeared on Ye Ziheng's face, and then he threw the dagger on the ground, then looked at them and said.

"I don't want to make it difficult for any of you, but at the same time, I don't want any of you to make it difficult for me."

After speaking, a smile appeared on his face, he turned and walked away.

But when the boy Ye Ziheng lowered his neck with a dagger before saw this scene, he suddenly bent down and picked up the dagger that Ye Ziheng had just dropped, and then showed a ferocious expression, and suddenly moved towards Ye Ziheng's back Stab on the back.

When those guys who were kneeling down and begging for mercy saw this situation, they were immediately dumbfounded. It was just now that the matter was finally settled. If this knife stabs them down, they will all get into trouble!

But Ye Ziheng seemed to have guessed all this long ago. He suddenly turned around, got up and kicked the boy in the face.

Before the dagger in his hand had time to pierce through, Ye Ziheng kicked his face firmly, his whole face was about to be deformed by the kick.

"Plop~"

The boy was kicked out by Ye Ziheng in an instant, and he fell heavily on the ground, blood was kicked from the corner of his mouth, his face looked a bit dark, he didn't know if he was accidentally rubbed with mud or directly turned green by Ye Ziheng.

"This is the second time you've done something to me, but it's only the third time. I'm letting you go. If you dare to come later, I promise, I can kick your brains out with the next kick."

After finishing speaking, Ye Ziheng turned around, looked at the kicked dagger, thought for a while, raised his foot, and stepped on it, and then heard a "crack", and the dagger was instantly broken into pieces. two cuts.

Ye Ziheng didn't look back, and walked straight towards his tent.

As soon as Ye Ziheng stepped forward, several brothers behind the boy immediately came up, helped him up, and sent him into the tent. Someone brought water and someone took a towel to tidy up his wound.

Back in the tent, He Xia'an was ready and got into the sleeping bag, but he was not asleep yet, looking at Ye Ziheng with a puzzled expression.

"What were you doing just now?"

He Xia'an asked, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Ye Ziheng smiled, and said.

"Aren't you sleeping, so I hung around outside and went to the woods to go to the toilet."

"real?"

"Oh, what a big deal, I can still lie to you. Go to sleep, I'm going to practice too."

Seeing this, He Xia'an didn't ask any more questions, and huddled in his sleeping bag and closed his eyes.

And Ye Ziheng began to practice beside her.

(to be continued)