"What about the Constitution?"

Ye Ziheng asked again.

"I don't know a lot about physique, but what uncle Ying means is that people with these physiques can become Jiupin martial artists in five years if they practice the martial arts of evil cults, and they will soon become masters of martial arts in about three years."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng can't help being shocked. He has nine grades in three years. Isn't it a bit fierce? Those so-called talented martial artists who have practiced martial arts for three years will have five or six grades. Here comes a nine grade three years, which is really frightening.

"How many people do you have at present?"

Ye Ziheng asked. He always felt that there was more than one person like Chen Nan. Otherwise, he could not be placed next to a Wupin martial artist like Liu Jiang.

And the fact quickly proved that ye Ziheng's conjecture was correct.

Liu Jiang pondered there for a while, and finally raised his head to come.

"The exact number is not very clear, but at least it has to be in double digits."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he could not help but frown and pondered.

Although the double-digit nine grades have not yet reached, they are still a huge potential threat that can not be ignored.

"Well, I've told you all you need to know. Can you let me go now?"

Liu Jiang looked at ye Ziheng, pondering. He didn't seem to notice him. He couldn't help asking.

"Yes, yes, but I have one final question to ask."

"You may ask, as long as I can know, I will say it."

"It's not really a problem. I just want to ask you, what should I do to make sure that you are telling the truth?"

With that, ye Ziheng looked at Liu Jiang with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Liu Jiang was flustered. He trembled and thought for a long time. Finally, he turned to look at ye Ziheng and gnawed his teeth.

"I swear to God with my life that if there is half a lie in what I just said, I will not be able to die of five thunder blasts!"

After making a poison oath, he looked at ye Ziheng carefully. He had done everything he could.

Ye Ziheng looked at him and nodded.

Seeing this, Liu Jiang thought ye Ziheng believed his words and was ready to let him go, but he didn't expect ye Ziheng to suddenly raise his mouth and show a sneer.

"But I still don't believe it."

With that, the tip of the sword in his hand came out of his head.

Liu Jiang widened his eyes and looked at ye Ziheng. He couldn't believe that he was dead for a second before he died.

"He's telling the truth."

At this time, a stranger sitting on the flower bed suddenly said to ye Ziheng, brimming with a smile.

Ye Ziheng took a look at Liu Jiang who fell at his feet and nodded.

"I believe what he said is true, but..."

Speaking of this leaf, he paused and looked at the alien.

"I said when I came that I would make him pay for the death of the bug."

After hearing this, the stranger's smile rose up and nodded toward ye Ziheng.

"Tut, it's good. It's a little heartless at last. It's no longer a kitten who is devoted to kindness."

One foot said, and the smile remained.

Ye Ziheng looked at the alien in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face with a trace of doubt, thinking for a while, he said his doubts to the alien.

"Why, you want to help me?"

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