"besides!"

On the exquisite sandalwood table, there was a cup of hot tea, which this person asked.

"Before the end of the world, the wood of this table would cost hundreds of thousands. If the years were longer and there were some stories during the period, it would probably be impossible to escape by millions."

He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. The middle-aged man commented on the table that he found by someone.

Ye Zhongming narrowed his eyes and looked at this uninvited person, but his heart was not as simple as it seemed.

This person's evolution is not high, at least in Ye Zhongming's opinion, it is not high, only at the level of six stars. But it gives people a very strange feeling.

Even if the six-star evolutionist Ye Zhongming cannot kill in seconds, it is definitely no problem to kill with an overwhelming advantage. Ye Zhongming has an absolute advantage in terms of equipment, profession, skills or level.

But this person made him a little awkward, and he was a little surprised when he thought about it, because it was a dangerous but not fatal perception.

Can a six-star evolver pose a threat to himself? Not fatal? Where does that danger come from? Ye Zhongming really can't figure it out.

Also, Ye Zhongming cared more about it, which was who spread Liu Zhenghong's situation.

When I saw Sister Hong's situation at that time, all of them were core members and Xia Bai's team members. There was definitely no problem with loyalty. Besides, it was the Saint.

But will the saint go and say it? Obviously she doesn't know it. This will not do any good for her. Now the lifeline of the Temple of Dawn is still in Ye Zhongming's hands. Besides, even if she wants to say it, she has no partner to say it. She doesn't know anyone on earth.

So who is it?

Did Le Dayuan and Liu Zhenghong see their people after returning to the villa? Or were they researchers in the laboratory? Even if they really saw it, how could they know that the injury was irreversible?

Ye Zhongming wanted to know the answer, but he knew that even if it was strictly investigated, it would probably be a headless case and nothing could be found.

"This tea is a pity. If it were Pu'er, it would be fine, but unfortunately, green tea is a bit bland now."

The man shook his head and looked at the tea with a pity, as if Ye Zhongming had just done something to waste his resources.

"What's the name! Origin! What's the method mentioned? Price!"

Ye Zhongming said this with a calm expression but a little cold tone.

Now is the end of the world. Who has the final say in the end of the world? Naturally, the powerful evolver has the final say. This person is a six-star evolver, and he is destined to be three points shorter in front of Ye Zhongming, the eight-star evolver. On the earth now, there are not many people who can sit with Ye Zhongming and deserve his kindness, so this person is obviously not included.

Even if he really has a way to treat Sister Hong.

The man was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Zhongming to be so straightforward and indifferent. He pursed his lips and put the cup back on the table. A bang sounded between the cup and the sandalwood.

"Boss Ye, there is something you need to be clear about. Now I have what you want in my hand. It is you begging me, not me begging you!"

The middle-aged man hugged his arms, sneered on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Zhongming with dissatisfaction.

Ye Zhongming leaned his head and looked at the man very seriously. He didn't see how his legs moved. He suddenly kicked onto the heavy sandalwood table. The table was bounced away and hit the man's body.

What kind of power is Ye Zhongming now? Even Yangos, who is struggling with death, can suppress it. Even if he only uses one point of strength, the wooden table was instantly kicked away. In the process, he bumped into the middle-aged man who wanted to say something.

There were wooden boards, wooden strips, and wood chips. All of them were inserted into the middle-aged man's body. Blood immediately flowed out of the wound. The six-star evolutionist who was just now looked indifferent, now pounced on the ground, covering his body, with a look of fear on his face.

"Don't be nervous, with your evolution level, such injuries will not be killed."

Ye Zhongming took action very appropriately. Although this person's body has been penetrated into several places, he avoided the heart and other organs. Although he was seriously injured, he would not be in danger of his life.

With the constitution of the six-star evolver, it is indeed impossible to die, and at most it can be bleeding.

Ye Zhongming stood up, walked to the man and squatted down, held one of the wooden strips inserted on his shoulder, pulled them out at once, and said two words in the man's scream.

"Name!"

Afterwards, a wooden board that moved to the abdomen was pulled out again and said in a scream: "Come!"

Then, one of the legs was pulled out, and then said, "Method!"

Finally, he pressed it on the thickest wooden board inserted into his body, and did not pull it out, but slapped it in!

The wooden board penetrated the person's body and came out from his back. The person screamed hard, unable to say anything, only his hands were swaying continuously, the meaning was very obvious... I said!

Ye Zhongming smiled, "It seems that there is no need to ask about the price."

After snapping his fingers, two female soldiers from Xiabai Team came in and deal with the wooden thorns on the man's body. Naturally, they were not gentle, which made the man howl that lasted for nearly two minutes.

He sprinkled a bottle of primary healing potion on him and pulled him to a chair to sit. The two female warriors left as if they were fools.

The conversation between Ye Zhongming and this person just now did not carry them behind their backs. The two female warriors heard everything and felt ridiculous about this person's overestimation.

In their hearts, those who are now qualified to be the guests of their eldest son are all people of the Holy Father and Saint. Those who can talk to the boss are all of the Commander-in-Chief of the Resistance Zone or the Deacon of the Five Rings. How can this second-class person with the same evolutionary level as them be qualified!

Ye Zhongming glanced at the man again, and the middle-aged man immediately started talking without caring about the pain.

"My name is An Zhen, no power, is, a free evolver."

When Ye Zhongming heard this person, he straightened his body, endured the inexplicable feeling in his heart, and stared at his face.

He knows this person!

Of course it is not this life, but the previous life.

An Zhen was famous in his previous life, not because of how high his evolution level he had. At least when Ye Zhongming was reborn, he was an eight-star evolver and did not reach the highest nine stars, but he was a well-known rich man!

This word is actually a bit ridiculous and ironic in the end of the world. The strong are naturally rich. It is impossible for the weak to become rich. Even if they have the means and mind, they will eventually make wedding dresses for others.

But An Zhen lived a good life and did not see any powerful force as his backer. However, many nine-star evolutionists admitted that An Zhen was their good friend!

A simple sentence made this person almost unimpeded in the end of the world. As long as he did not commit suicide, no one would dare to touch him at all.

Ye Zhongming heard everything about this person. He didn't know why these nine-star powerhouses were regarded as guests of honor, but he vaguely remembered one thing.
Chapter completed!