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"I must skin that son of a bitch when I go back!"

Ye Ziheng couldn't bear to scold in his heart. He cheated himself into the ruins without telling himself about such an important thing in advance. This old bastard is a thief with a bad heart!

"Let's go back to the base camp now."

The black man and ye Ziheng said, but ye Ziheng suddenly thought of something and looked at the black man.

"Are there any other Chinese people in the base camp? What kind of clan are they? "

The Negro nodded.

"We have two teams of Chinese people here, but they are the team of that clan. We have not inquired about them. We are not familiar with each other, and we don't have much time to communicate with each other."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he didn't Tell ye Ziheng that the disciples of tianxingmen were in the base camp, but at least he gave ye Ziheng a glimmer of hope.

After that, ye Ziheng walked with them towards the base camp. After walking for 20 or 30 minutes, he went through two or three secret tunnels before entering the base camp.

People in the base camp are not surprised by Ye Ziheng's arrival, because there are often other people from the base camp or members of the scattered human team coming here. Over time, people are used to the day when a guy comes out in two or three days.

But even so, ye Ziheng can still see in the eyes of several white people, when they look at themselves and the black people stand together, their faces show a sarcastic expression.

"Sure enough, yellow monkeys and yellow dogs are inferior."

The man's voice was deliberately small, as if to make ye Ziheng unable to hear them. However, ye Ziheng's cultivation reached the level of seven, and he really entered the world of martial arts. Five senses were much stronger than before. After hearing the voice, he stopped and turned his head to look at the white man who was talking.

Seeing this, the white man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think that he had just said something that ye Ziheng had heard. He was very sure that ye Ziheng could not hear such a small voice. He only thought ye Ziheng was a fool and wanted to find him to pick up trouble.

"Yellow monkey, you'd better not look at me with your little eyes, or I'll make you regret coming here."

The white man said this in English. As soon as he spoke, several good guys turned their heads and looked at ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng looked at him, and did not immediately scold or start, just light said.

"You'd better keep your mouth clean."

However, the white man did not hear, and looked at ye Ziheng with a sneer, still very arrogant.

"Oh, are you threatening me? What if I don't? I just want to scold you? Yellow monkey. "

"The white man's voice has just dropped, and a sword sound rings out. The white people in the theatre there are still going to laugh, and they can't laugh anymore.

After a flash of silver, the white man's fingers flew directly out of his hand, while ye Ziheng held a long sword in his hand.

Looking at this scene, everyone can't help but be stunned, full of disbelief, looking at ye Ziheng, his heart is full of fear.

They didn't even see what ye Ziheng had done. They didn't even know when he took out his sword. Then they cut off the white man's finger with a sword!