Roulette World

"and also! "

On the exquisite sandalwood table, there is a cup of hot tea, which is what this person requested.

"This is before the end of the world. The wood for this table will cost hundreds of thousands. If the years are longer and there are some stories during the period, it is estimated that several million will not be able to escape."

Picking up the teacup on the table and taking a sip, the middle-aged man commented on the table that he didn't know who found it.

Ye Zhongming squinted his eyes at this uninvited person, but his heart was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

This person's evolution level is not high, at least in Ye Zhongming's view, it is only a six-star level. But it feels weird.

Even if the six-star evolutionary Ye Zhongming couldn't instantly kill him, it would definitely be no problem to kill him with an overwhelming advantage. Whether it was equipment, profession, skill or level, Ye Zhongming had an absolute advantage.

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

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

Also, what Ye Zhongming cares more about is who spread the news about Liu Zhenghong.

At that time, those who saw Sister Hong's situation were all core members and members of Xia Bai's team. There must be no problem with loyalty. Other than that, they were saintesses.

But will the saint speak? Obviously she won't, it won't do her any good, and now the lifeblood of Dawn Temple is still in Ye Zhongming's hands. Besides, even if she wanted to talk, she had no one to talk to. She didn't know anyone on Earth.

So who is it?

Is it Le Dayuan, Liu Zhenghong and the others who saw them after they returned to the villa? Or a researcher in a lab? Even if you do see it, how do you know that the injury is irreversible?

Ye Zhongming wanted to know the answer very much, but he also knew that even if it was strictly investigated, this would probably be an unsolved case, and nothing could be found out.

"This tea, it's a pity, Chen Cha, if it's Pu'er, it's fine, but it's a pity that it's green tea, it's already a little bland."

The man shook his head and looked at the tea with regret, as if Ye Zhongming had just done something violent.

"What is it called! Origin! What is the method mentioned! Price!"

After Ye Zhongming said this, his expression was calm, but his tone was a bit cold.

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

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

The man was taken aback, he didn't expect Ye Zhongming to be so straightforward and indifferent, he pursed his lips, put the cup back on the table, and there was a bang between the cup body and the sandalwood.

"Boss Ye, there is one thing you need to be clear about. Now that I have what you want in my hands, you are begging me, not me!"

The middle-aged man folded his arms, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and watched Ye Zhongming grunt in dissatisfaction.

Ye Zhongming turned his head to the side and looked at this person very seriously. He didn't see how his legs moved, but suddenly he kicked on the heavy sandalwood table. The table was bounced and hit this person on the human body.

What kind of power is Ye Zhongming now? Even the dying Yanggos can hold it down. A middle-aged man who still wants to say something.

There were wooden boards, wooden strips, and sawdust, all of which were inserted into the middle-aged man's body, and blood immediately flowed out from the wound. The six-star evolutionary who had looked nonchalant just now threw himself on the ground , covering his body, with a look of fear on his face.

"Don't be nervous, with your evolution level, you can't die from such an injury."

Ye Zhongming's shot was very measured. Although this person's body was penetrated in several places, he avoided the heart and other organs.

Although the injury was severe, it was not life-threatening.

With the physique of a six-star evolutionary, it is true that he cannot die, and at most shed some blood.

Ye Zhongming stood up, walked up to this person and knelt down, grabbed one of the wooden sticks stuck on his shoulder, pulled it out at once, and said two words amidst the person's screams.

"Name!"

After that, a piece of wood that moved to the abdomen was pulled out forcefully again, still shouting: "Origin!"

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

In the end, he pressed on the thickest piece of wood inserted into his body, and instead of pulling it out, he slammed it in!

The wooden plank pierced through the man's body and protruded from his back. The man was screaming hard, but he couldn't say anything, only his hands kept waving, the meaning was obvious... I said !

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

With a snap of their fingers, two female warriors from Xia Bai's team came in and dealt with the thorns and wooden strips on this man's body. Naturally, it was not gentle, and this man let out another howl that lasted for nearly two minutes.

Randomly sprinkled a bottle of primary healing potion on him, pulled him to sit on a chair, and the two female warriors left looking foolish.

The conversation between Ye Zhongming and this person just now did not hide their backs. The two female soldiers heard everything and felt ridiculous at this person's overreach.

In their minds, those who are qualified to be the guests of their boss are all figures of the level of the Holy Father and the Holy Daughter, and those who can talk to the boss on an equal footing are the commander-in-chief of the resistance zone or Deacon Qian of the Five Rings. Level, how can a bastard with the same evolutionary level as them be qualified!

Ye Zhongming glanced at the man again, and the middle-aged man immediately ignored the pain and started talking.

"My name is An Zhen. I don't have any influence. I am a free evolutionary."

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

He knows this man!

Of course not this life, but the previous life.

An Zhen was famous in his previous life, not because of his high evolutionary level, at least when Ye Zhongming was reborn, he was an eight-star evolutionary, and did not reach the highest nine-star evolution, but he was famous as a rich man!

This word is actually a bit ridiculous and ironic in the last days. The strong are naturally rich, and it is impossible for the weak to become rich. Even if they have means and brains, they will end up making wedding dresses for others.

But An Zhen lived well, and he didn't see any powerful forces as his backing, but many nine-star evolutionists all admitted that An Zhen was their good friend!

A simple sentence makes this person almost unimpeded in the last days. As long as he does not commit suicide, no one will dare to touch him.

Ye Zhongming had heard everything about this man, and he didn't know why he was honored as a guest by these nine-star powerhouses, but he vaguely remembered one thing.

An Zhen, this person, still thinks there is always something miraculous in his hands!