Ye Heng stayed in the room all night, but the result was...

He didn't wait for the killer!

He knew that he had been fooled and walked out of Ar 333 in anger.

"Wuwu...Wuwu..." The thin man was tied to the bed with cotton stuffed in his mouth and could not make any sound.

Ye Heng ignored him and walked out of the room directly. He knew where the person was.

At the entrance of the disciples of the outer courtyard.

Ye Heng indeed saw the killer wearing black clothes and a mask on his face. He was standing in front of the mountain gate and looking at him with a smile.

"Now, do you understand the fear of the night?" The masked man took off his mask and showed him an evil smile.

Ye Heng also realized it later and gradually understood what the masked killer said, the fear of the night?

When Ye Heng learned that the killer was coming to kill him tonight, he deliberately waited in the room, waiting for the killer to arrive, but in the end he found that the killer did not come. Instead, he asked him early the next morning if he knew about the fear of the night.

This kind of expectation for the arrival of the killer has kept him in a state of mental tension, and the killer may appear at any time. This sense of expectation, uneasiness, tension, is the fear from the night!

He has met such people and such evil killers who play with other people's psychology.

"Understand." Ye Heng smiled faintly, "It seems that you have reached the pinnacle of killing people. You know how to play with your opponent's psychology. I really appreciate your approach!"

The masked man put on his mask again and walked towards Ye Heng. The two men were very close to each other, with a punch away. The masked man was in his ear and whispered like a devil: "I will come to take your life tonight. I will definitely come this time, wait for me patiently, little devil."

The words are over.

The masked man smiled and turned around and wanted to leave.

"I think, don't wait until tonight." Ye Heng's hands flashed with black light, "The same method is useless to me. You still won't come tonight, so why not just do it now."

The masked man was slightly stunned, turned around and looked at Ye Heng with interest, and asked curiously: "How do you know that I still won't come?"

"Because, I used to scare my opponent like this." Ye Heng smiled evilly, and a black light flashed with his hands, and Huang Rou's two swords had appeared in his hands.

The masked man seemed very surprised, looking at the strange smile on Ye Heng's face, as if he saw himself, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he was amazed, "So you are also a killer!"

"I'm not a killer." Ye Heng's eyes became extremely sharp, and the murderous accident was revealed, "I'm your fear."

Your fear?

The masked man felt a little bad. He seemed to have underestimated this kid before. People with such eyes should be careful. If they have too much fun, this kid is angry!

However, he suppressed this anger very well and turned it into endless murderous intent. The strong murderous intent made his hands tremble slightly.

"Although I really want to fight you, it's daylight now, and it's still at Lishan Academy. Are you sure you want to do it here?"

Thunder Step!

"Then I will give you my best!" The masked man flipped his back and took off the short knife tied to his legs with both hands, and suddenly stepped forward.

Bang!

Sparks were everywhere, there was a knife, a heavy short knife!

"Boy, I have some skills!" The masked man smiled and suddenly took a very strange position, jumped up, and quickly turned into a shadow that disappeared without a trace.

clang!

Ye Heng stood there and waved his knife casually into the sky on the right. A spark suddenly burst out, and there were figures everywhere in the field.

The masked man's way of making moves is completely assassination. He will never tremble with others. If he fails to hit the attack, he will attack in another position. It is very similar to Ye Heng's way of fighting.

"Come on! Someone started fighting at Mount Li Academy!" I don't know who shouted, and countless people suddenly surged around.

"Hmph! It turned out to be Ye Heng, who is this masked man?"

"Kill Ye Heng! Kill Ye Heng!"

"This person's cultivation is at the fifth level of the Martial Realm. It seems that he is not from our Lishan Academy. Ye Heng was suppressed by him so much that he dared not move around!"

His left hand suddenly stretched into the air and went downwards.

Bang!

The masked man was grabbed and pressed directly to the ground with his hair. A very terrifying force came from his head. He looked up at the boy above in shock. The short sword with a blue sword was thrusting into his eyes.

The masked man rolled on the ground, and his scalp was torn off. Ye Heng threw his scalp on the ground and turned into a phantom and rushed towards the masked man.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The two swords were messy, sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them were hundreds of swords. The masked man was very reluctant to greet him, and his body kept regressing. Ye Heng looked light and calm, but he just waved his arms and used his knife at will.

"Why is this kid's knife so heavy... heavier than mine..." The masked man faintly noticed a trace of something wrong, his arms were numb and his spiritual energy was quickly lost, but the boy in front of him still looked calm and calm.

"Black Blade!"

Bang!

Huang Rou's left sword flew into the sky and then fell down. Ye Heng looked down at his cracked tiger mouth, turned around and looked at the masked man who was gasping for breath, "Was that knife that just now had 30,000 kilograms? Mysterious martial arts?"

He reached out and the left sword of Huang Rou that flew out returned to his left hand again. The masked man no longer likes to shout as before. At this moment, Ye Heng started talking too much, "Do you understand now that your source of fear?"

"Air Breaking Eagle Strike!" The masked man ignored his ridicule at all, jumped up and spread his arms, like a night eagle soaring in the air. The next second, an interlaced cross-blade light rushed towards him.

"You claim to be a killer, but you forgot a little." Ye Heng slowly raised his right arm and reached out and stabbed forward.

Click!

Huang Rou's right sword directly blocked the cross blade. The masked man stared at him with wide eyes, as if he was a little unbelievable, "How is it possible... why is your power above me? Are you not the second level of the martial arts realm?"

His martial arts lost to this kid in terms of strength, and his martial arts could not have any effect at all. And no matter how he launched an attack or changed the attack position, he seemed to be able to resist it at the first time, but he was not in a hurry to attack, and the opponent played him in his palms!

Ye Heng did not answer this question from the masked man, but said to himself: "Don't expose yourself to others, nor should you be so eye-catching. The dark night is the ultimate destination of the killer. You are not a qualified killer, you are just a weak person who plays with the lives of others."

"Impossible... absolutely impossible! Why is your power above me!" The masked man didn't listen to Ye Heng's words at all, and his body kept regressing, as if he was crazy.

He was still wondering why his power could not defeat Ye Heng. He couldn't figure out why!

"How can you, a warrior at the second level of the martial arts level, be superior to me in terms of strength? Damn it! Damn it! I want to kill you! I want to kill you! Ah--"

He rushed over like crazy, lying on the ground with wide eyes open, and did not believe why he lost to the second level of the Martial Realm!
Chapter completed!