I Don’t Want To Be Cold Anymore

Ding Wen saw that the color and material of the cloth covering these people's faces were the same. The guards of the Colosseum should not use them normally, nor do they need to carry them with them, and there is no need for masks.

It was speculated that this group of people of unknown origin did not belong to the Colosseum, and they did not refuse, so they replaced the driver.

Eight carriages galloped past the streets, all the way out of the city, without encountering any obstacles.

"The guards of Black Blood Port City actually let us pass smoothly?" Ding Wen turned his head and watched the city gate behind him go further and further away.

The man behind the carriage tore off the mask, revealing a beautiful face. When she smiled, her left cheek showed a dimple, and a whip was wrapped around her waist, but she still looked very slender. "Our people made a noise and pretended to burn down the warehouse, to attract their attention. Ai - you look like a fighting beast on the outside, but when you talk, you don't look like it! How can you say anything?"

"I have a secret method that can steal the human body. For some reason, wandering into this body, spiritual consciousness is not a beast." Ding Wen answered bluntly, because he summed up based on past experience, others will think so sooner or later, it is better to be refreshing point.

"Haha..." The woman laughed wantonly, and didn't care about the trembling in front of her. At the end, she said, "You are so funny. Let's have a good chat when we get back to the camp."

Well, she thought it was a joke...

Ding Wen didn't say anything, anyway, she would know sooner or later.

After a group of eight carriages rushed out of the city, at the fork, there were several carriages waiting. Someone waved to them to take one of the roads. When Ding Wen and the others passed, the group of people took branches and swept away the wheel marks on the road. , and then drove a few carriages across the other road.

After passing through several forks like this, each time someone swept away the wheel marks.

In the end, he ran into the mountains, and what looked like a forest turned out to be an illusion created by the immortal method. After the carriage ran in, it was a dirt road that was just passable. After running for a while, someone blocked the road.

The masked man driving the car tore off the black cloth and said with a smile, "It's me."

"What's the situation? There are so many carriages in the Colosseum?"

"Invite the guests in and talk about it in detail!" A group of masked men who acted as coachmen removed the black cloth one after another.

Ding Wen controlled the owner of the Colosseum to get out of the carriage, looked at these strangers, and found that there were two women among them. The one who smiled and waved at him was the one who had just talked a few words on the road. Charming shape.

The charming woman with a whip around her waist is called Zhang Mei, nicknamed Beauty Whip.

Another woman who looks quiet and graceful is named Chen Fengxian.

As for the man who took the lead, he was tall and strong, described as resolute, and had outstanding valiant and martial spirit. He introduced himself as Zhao Gang.

Entering the camp all the way, it can be seen that Zhao Gang is very popular, especially the eyes of many women, who are willing to stay longer on him, at least they will be softer.

A group of fighting beasts are full of unfamiliar anxiety about the outside world, and they are subconsciously full of vigilance against the humans outside these cages.

They were able to follow because of Ding Wen.

But it's more because they don't know where else to go or what to do.

At this time, no matter which beast takes the lead and does what, the rest will follow spontaneously.

Ding Wen and the beasts behind him were looking at the camp in the forest, and the people in the camp were also looking at them.

More and more people gathered in the camp. A middle-aged man came out of the passageway that the crowd gave way, looked at Ding Wen and the beasts for a moment, his eyes finally fell on Ding Wen's face, and asked in a confused tone: "Who are you?"

"My name is Ding Wen."

"Your name is Ding Wen?" The middle-aged man thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

This is very normal. The place under the Daqing faction is so big, there should be many people in the place who haven't heard the name of Dingwen of Hongyuan Mountain.

It would be surprising if anyone had heard of the place under the rule of the Black Cloud Immortal Sect.

But that's not the point. Ding Wen didn't read the welcome to them from the eyes of the middle-aged man.

The person who led them was also helping to drive the car. The tall and strong Zhao Gang said quickly: "The branch leader didn't see it today! Ding Wen led the beasts in the Colosseum, causing the world to turn upside down! Look at the branch leader—he, he is The owner of the Colosseum, the minions of the lord of the Black Blood Harbor City - the human face and the beast heart!"

The human-faced beast-heart is the nickname of the owner of the Colosseum. At this moment, he looked at the people around him with a desperate expression. He didn't say anything to beg for mercy, because he already knew who these people were.

So, he didn't want to ask for a fight.

"Oh? How to make trouble? Zhao Gang, please tell me in detail—" The branch leader listened to Zhao Gang's recitation with no expression.

Ding Wen saw that this branch president didn't even pretend to be polite, and he let everyone stand and talk in a separate court.

Thunder Bear's memory suddenly popped up some pictures of events... Those seemed to be the answers to the situation of the branch owner in front of him.

Ding Wen still hopes that the current situation will be an exception.

Ding Wen looked at the crowd in the camp, but felt even more cold...

The younger people's attention was on Zhao Gang, and they were very concerned about his speech; while the older people seemed indifferent, even a little too cold.

After Zhao Gang finished speaking, Chen Fengxian, a beautiful, quiet and weak woman, also quickly said, "The branch leader, Ding Wen and the others are making a lot of noise. They have wiped out a lot of guards in the Colosseum..."

The branch leader interrupted the girl with a sullen face~www.readwn.com~ So Zhao Gang brought them back on his own initiative? "

"The head of the branch, what we discussed together on this matter is not a decision made by Zhao Gang alone." The girl with a quiet and weak face was not weak at all, and she clearly expressed her willingness to share the responsibility.

However, the branch owner stared at him and scolded angrily: "Chen Fengxian! Zhao Gang is young and energetic, and he lacks caution in doing things! I will ask you to supervise and remind you that you are better, but you are influenced by Zhao Gang, and your actions have become more and more rash! Don't you know, how long has the lord of Black Blood Harbor City wanted to destroy us?"

There was dissatisfaction in Zhao Gang's eyes, and dissatisfaction was written on the faces of many young people.

However, the branch owner excitedly took the iron rod and stomped it on the ground, stirring up dust and spitting out a lesson: "The location of the camp is very important! Once exposed, it is in danger of destruction! Without first trying to figure out their identities and backgrounds, just bring more than 100 people back to the base camp! When you are doing things, have you considered the survival and safety of so many comrades in the camp?"

The older practitioners in the camp, those who had a cold attitude towards Zhao Gang's retelling from the very beginning, all echoed the accusations against Zhao Gang.

"Deputy Chief, you have no big picture!"

"Young and impulsive, lack of proportion in doing things!"

"It's just reckless! It doesn't take the camp's rules and regulations to heart at all, just skip the proper process and bring people back!"

These echoes and accusations look menacing, as if they had been planned for a long time.

Ding Wen saw it in his eyes, but felt cold in his heart... He didn't want the situation in front of him to match some of the things in Lei Xiong's memory.

However, it is becoming more and more similar.