Vol 10 Chapter 647: Nothing more than three

"Do you want to play?"
Ye Heng looked at the boy with a faint smile on his face, and the dagger in his hand was shaking slightly, as if he would cut his neck at any time, but every time it was so little.
"No more, brother, we dare not!"
A few guys over there threw the dagger in his hand to the ground immediately, kneeling and begging for mercy.
Seeing this scene, the boy was furious and wanted to curse something, but he hadn't cursed it yet. Yeheng Heng picked his neck with a sharp blade and asked again.
"How about you, do you agree?"
Although the boy is angry at this time, he has not lost his mind, knowing who the knife is in his hand and his life is in his hand.
Although he was reluctant, he still had to bow his head to say the word.
"Serve, serve."
A light smile appeared on Ye Heng's face, and he threw the dagger directly to the ground, then looked at them.
"I don't want to live with any of you, but at the same time, I also hope that no one of you can live with me."
After talking, a smile appeared on his face and turned away.
But before seeing this scene, the boy with Ye Heng holding a dagger with his neck low suddenly stooped down to pick up the dagger that Ye Heng had just dropped, and then "exposed" with a greasy expression, violently towards the leaves Heng's back stabbed.
The few guys who knelt for mercy before saw this situation and were stupid. This was just a matter of getting things settled. After this knife stabbed, it wouldn't all come into the game!
But Ye Heng seemed to have guessed all this for a long time, but he suddenly turned around, got up and kicked, and kicked towards the boy's face.
auzw.com Before the dagger in his hand had time to pierce, his face was kicked firmly by the leaves, and the entire face was about to be deformed by kicking.
"Boom ~"
The boy was kicked out by the leaves in an instant, and he fell heavily on the ground. The corner of his mouth was kicked with blood, and his face looked black. I do n’t know if it was accidentally rubbed by the mud or directly by the leaves.
"This is the second time you have dealt with me, but it's only three things. I'm forgiving you once. If you dare to come after a while, I promise that I can kick your brain off the next foot."
After talking, Ye Heng turned around and looked at the kicked dagger. After thinking for a while, he lifted his foot and stepped on it. Then, he heard the sound of "croo", and the dagger was instantly broken. Two cuts.
Ye Heng didn't look back, and walked straight towards his tent.
When Ye Heng just stepped forward, the brothers behind the boy immediately stepped up, picked him up, and sent him into the tent. Some people carried water and some took a "hair" towel to clean up the wound.
Back in the tent, He Xia'an was ready and got into the sleeping bag, but he was not asleep yet, and looked at Ye Heng with a puzzled expression.
"What did you just do?"
He Xia'an asked, she vaguely felt something was wrong.
Ye Heng smiled, then said.
"Don't you sleep, so I went outside and hung around, and went to the forest to get a toilet."
"Really?"
"Oh, what a big deal, I can still lie to you. You're going to sleep, I'm going to practice too."
When He Xia'an saw this, he didn't ask much, and shrank his eyes in his sleeping bag.
Ye Xieheng started to practice beside her.