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In front of the three warriors, ye Ziheng opened the storage ring and took out some spiritual herbs. Then he sat cross legged and began to refine pills.

Looking at this scene, the three warriors did not understand what ye Ziheng was going to do, but their intuition told them that whatever they did would not be good for them.

Before long, ye Ziheng's furnace of pills was finished, and three purple pills appeared in his hands.

Ye Ziheng showed a faint smile and looked at the three people.

"Please tell me who you sent me."

But after hearing this, the three warriors showed their firm eyes one after another. It seemed that ye Ziheng could not betray the people who sent them here no matter what he did.

Ye Ziheng saw this, and there was nothing to say, so he shrugged his shoulders and took a pill to one of the warriors.

Knowing that ye Ziheng couldn't give him good food, the warrior kept his mouth closed, as if hoping to fight against him.

But to this, ye Ziheng can only say, "you are still too young."

Then ye Ziheng raised his other hand, put the palm of his hand on his scalp, pressed his thumb on his nose, and pulled hard, and the martial artist's mouth was easily opened.

Ye Ziheng did not say a word, directly threw a pill into his mouth, and then congealed in his hands, into his mouth, forced him to swallow.

"Cough, cough"

the warrior blushed and coughed twice. Looking at ye Ziheng, his eyes were full of anger.

"Don't be wishful thinking. If you kill me and feed me poison pills, I won't tell you any useful information!"

Ye Ziheng smiles at this, and then says.

"Who told you that what I gave you was poison pill. I don't want to waste the materials for making poison pill."

Hearing this, the warrior was stunned for a moment and frowned at ye Ziheng.

"And what did you give me to eat?"

Ye Ziheng does not speak, just smile, do not have a deep look at him.

Seeing ye Ziheng's smile, the warrior still showed this strange smile. He couldn't help but tremble and was afraid.

But in the next five or six minutes, the warrior didn't feel anything wrong or abnormal.

He began to feel that the pill had no effect at all, but ye Ziheng took it out to frighten them.

The disciple who thought he had seen through all this showed a sneer on his face and looked at ye Ziheng.

"Well, if you think we can be betrayed by psychological warfare alone, you look down on us."

But for the martial words, ye Ziheng did not pay attention to, but quietly sat on the sofa waiting for something.

Slowly, the disciple began to feel something was wrong. He felt a slight itch on his body. He wanted to scratch, but his hand could not reach it.

Fortunately, the itch was not so strong that he could bear it. But gradually, the feeling became stronger and stronger. He wanted to get rid of the rope that tied his hands, but he was afraid that ye Ziheng would hit him instantly after he broke away from the rope.

But if he didn't get rid of it, he was itching too much, and his face was twisted as if he were constipated.

The two warriors next to him also noticed this point. They couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and looked at ye Ziheng's eyes with a trace of fear.