After listening to ye Ziheng's words, several disciples couldn't help but lower their heads and showed a guilty look on their faces.

"It's not the martial arts of the cult, it's us It's my own... "

At last, the disciple's voice completely disappeared, and he lowered his head in shame.

Ye Ziheng naturally felt a little angry when he saw this scene. The reason why he had assigned them together before was to let them know each other and understand each other. Now they are in a good mood and fight directly.

But thinking that there are still big things to do, ye Ziheng had to hold his anger back to his belly and said to them.

"Wait a minute. I'm packing you guys."

Speaking of this, ye Hengzheng intends to turn around and walk away, but seems to think of something. He turns to look at the disciples, Dao.

"First hand in the mobile phone and other electronic products!"

The disciples looked at each other and didn't know what to do, but since ye Ziheng said so, they could only follow suit and give ye Ziheng all the mobile phones.

Then, ye Ziheng began to assign the positions of each disciple.

However, it was only 2:00 at noon at that time, and it was still early, and the martial arts of the cult would not come until the evening. It was a bit early to hide at this time, but ye Ziheng didn't care.

Squatting until 18:00 p.m., someone can't wait. He walks to ye Ziheng and asks.

"Elder martial brother ye, what are we waiting for here?"

Ye Ziheng took a look at him and thought for a while, but in the end, he just said.

"It's a big deal anyway. Get ready until tomorrow morning."

With that, he continued to look at the location of the park.

And those disciples, had to continue to squat.

At 20:00, ye Ziheng saw a group of people in black robes walk into the park and start to drive away the people in the park. Although the distance is not very close, ye Ziheng can still feel the martial spirit they emit.

At this time, another disciple quietly walked to ye Ziheng.

"Elder martial brother ye, those guys seem to be martial artists, but there's something wrong with their breath. Can't they be evil cult warriors?"

Ye Ziheng looked at him without hesitation and nodded. It's time to tell them about the plan.

"Are they our mission objectives this time?"

The disciple asked again.

Ye Ziheng simply shook his head.

"No, they're at the top of the table. Our real prey is still behind."

Said this, ye Ziheng stopped, looked at those disciples, and then said.

"Be prepared. If there is no accident, we may face 300 or more warriors this time, and there are those who have reached the level of four. It is not clear whether there are five or six level warriors."

As soon as those disciples heard this, their eyes, which were almost closed because of boredom, opened one after another at this moment.

More than 300 cult warriors! It's so exciting. It's not long since I came to animal husbandry market that they are ready to make great achievements?

The disciples rubbed their hands, grinned, and fixed their eyes on the park. Compared with the previous laziness, they were full of energy.

Of course, in addition to these people, there are also some students who look worried, but not the expression of traitors who are afraid of the disclosure of things, but simply worried about whether there will be an accident in this operation.

After all, there are 300 evil disciples. Their strength has not yet been known. It is not certain that there will be any accidents.

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