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1335. Chapter 1335 [Fanwai - Ye's Clan] Bitter Meat

"Send the two young masters back home." The two young men stepped forward and helped the two injured people out of the back mountain.

The remaining four boys continue to stay here, waiting for those who voluntarily withdraw from the competition.

On the other side, after Ye Mingyi separated from them, he chased in the direction where Yin Mochen and Ye Zhixia left.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to get out of the maze on his own, not to mention that he was injured?

Now, as long as you catch up with Ye Zhixia and form a temporary team with them, you can use their abilities to go further.

When the injury on his shoulder gets better, he will find a way to get rid of the two of them. By then, the position of clan leader will probably be within his grasp!

Ye Mingyi secretly made a wishful thinking in his mind and quickened his pace at the same time.

While he was rushing on the road, Ye Zhixia and Yin Mochen had already chosen an open space to set up their tents and fell asleep peacefully.

When Ye Mingyi walked out of the swamp and returned to the dense forest, it was already broad daylight.

After staying up all night, Ye Mingyi looked pale and haggard. He rubbed his temples to refresh himself, gritted his teeth and continued on his way.

The battle with the swamp crocodile last night consumed most of his physical strength. Now he has not slept all night, and his energy is also low. If he encounters any danger before finding Ye Zhixia and the others, his life will probably be surrendered.

Here it is.

The bright sunshine in the early morning penetrated the dense leaves and shone on him. Ye Mingyi raised his head and stared at the sun for a few seconds, then cheered up and walked forward step by step.

Now, he is the only one left. If he wants to get the position of clan leader, he can only find a way on his own.

After walking for a long time, when a warm orange tent appeared in his sight, Ye Mingyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and even his pale face showed a trace of blood due to excitement.

Finally found them!

Ye Mingyi accelerated his pace excitedly, but not far away, he suddenly stopped again. After thinking for a moment, he slowly raised his hand and tore off all the gauze wrapped around his shoulder.

Glancing at the dried blood on his shoulder, his eyes darkened and he quickly hurt himself.

He used his hidden weapon to pierce the injured shoulder, and then pulled out the hidden weapon with force.

Immediately, blood flowed from the injured shoulder like a column.

He threw the concealed weapon and gauze into the bushes on the side of the road, then used his other hand to cover the bloody hole in his shoulder that had been punctured by the concealed weapon, and staggered slowly towards the tent in the distance.

With every step he took, blood would gush out from the wound on his shoulder. Dark red liquid overflowed from his fingertips and dripped on the road he walked.

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

Ten meters!

Ye Mingyi was secretly happy as he was getting closer and closer to the tent. He moved his lips and was about to call for help, but his eyesight went black in vain.

The lines he had rehearsed silently in his mind for more than a dozen times were stuck in his throat. His eyelids rolled up, he lost consciousness, fell to the ground and fainted.

In the tent, Yin Mochen immediately opened his eyes after hearing a muffled sound.

He glanced at the little girl who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, moved her gently into the bed, and stood up to unzip the tent.
Chapter completed!
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