After killing the remaining four wolf demons, ye Ziheng takes out the inner Dan of the first six grade wolf demon and that of the six grade tiger demon that was killed before. These two things can be said to be the most valuable things inside.

As for the corpses, ye Ziheng didn't care, so he just let them stay there, and then went on the road.

after that, ye Ziheng walked for another five or six hours. He went to a stone, sat down, took out the road map and studied it carefully.

"Walk a little longer and you'll get to the next camp."

Ye Ziheng said that, of course, the next camp he talked about was not the camp where Jeff was, but the camp that xianhemen disciples had told him before he came that Chinese people were not welcome.

Although there won't be any Chinese in that camp, ye Ziheng thinks that he still has to go and have a look. After all, if there happens to be a lost disciple of tianxingmen, it's not sure.

So ye Ziheng followed the instructions on the road map and slowly felt into the camp. However, as soon as he stepped in, ye Ziheng was treated badly.

He just walked in, and before he had time to say anything, a man with a stick language in his mouth suddenly came over and directly put the knife on ye Ziheng's neck.

"Take the knife away."

Ye Ziheng turned his head and looked at the people of chakra with a chill on his face. But when they heard that ye Ziheng was speaking Chinese, they could not help laughing and began to speak out in broken Chinese.

"Chinese? Ah ha ha ha! It turned out to be a Chinese! Get down on your knees and call for Dad

A few of the chakra people on one side scoffed at ye Ziheng's head as soon as they heard that ye Ziheng was a Chinese.

"Well, don't go too far. How can you make him call him father, or tell him not to call him good? Besides, don't kneel down and throw himself into the ground. Ha ha ha

"Chinese people, is that the country that copied our chakra state martial road and then said it was invented by itself?"

"Oh, I remember that. They also said that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Shennong Yandi and Qinshihuang were their people, and that emperor Gaozu of Han Dynasty was their Chinese. It was shameless enough."

……

These chakra people speak one after another, without any intention of stopping. What's more, they still speak in Chinese, but Chinese is worse than another.

Looking at their appearance, ye Ziheng couldn't help feeling sick.

"Put your knife down."

Ye Ziheng said again, his tone was full of warnings to the people of chakra.

But the chakra people couldn't help laughing when they heard the voice.

"What's the matter? Are you angry, Chinese? Do you want to bite me? Ha ha ha

Then, other chakra people laughed with each other, as well as jinkela people and those local people, all holding a look that is not too big to watch.

Ye Ziheng, however, has never felt that he is a soft hearted person. Since these people have to fight against him, he naturally wants to teach them a lesson.

As a result, a silver light was cut off, and all the people stopped laughing. This time, ye Ziheng directly split the chakra people who had a knife rest on ye Ziheng's neck.

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