Ding Wen saw that the cloth of these people's masked faces was the same color and material, so the guards in the Colosseum should not use these normally, and they did not need to carry them with them, and there was no need to mask them.

It was speculated that this group of people of unknown origin was not a place of the coupe, and they did not refuse, so they asked them to replace the coachman.

Eight carriages ran past the streets and left the city without any obstacles.

"The guards of Black Blood Harbor City are actually allowed to pass through successfully?" Ding Wen turned his head and looked at the city gate behind him.

The man driving in the carriage behind pulled off the masked cloth and showed a beautiful face. When she smiled, she showed a dimples on her left cheek, and a whip wrapped around her waist, but she still looked very slender. "Our people make noise and pretend to burn the warehouse, which attracted their attention. You look like a beast fighting person, but you don't look like you once you speak! Why do you say anything?"

"I have a secret method that can capture the human body. For some reason, wandering into this body, the spiritual consciousness is not a beast fighting." Ding Wen's answer was straightforward, because based on his past experience, others would think so sooner or later, it would be better to be more cheerful.

"Haha..." The woman smiled freely, not caring about the trembling in front of her. Finally, she said, "You are so fun. Let's have a good chat when you go back to the camp."

Well, she thought it was a joke...

Ding Wen won’t say anything anymore, anyway, she will know sooner or later.

After a group of eight carriages ran out of the city, at the fork intersection, there were several carriages waiting. Someone waved his hand to signal them to walk one of the roads. When Ding Wen and his team passed, the group swept the branches to the wheel prints on the road, and then drove several carriages to pass through the other road.

After passing through several forks this way, people swept the wheel prints every time.

Finally, I ran into the mountains. It was a place where the woods seemed to be an illusion created by immortal magic. After the carriage ran in, it was a dirt road that happened to be passed. I ran for a while and someone blocked the road.

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

"What's the situation? So many carriages in the Colosseum?" The people blocking the road were surprised. After so much effort, several more people came to the camp.

"Please let's talk about it in detail after you invite the guests in!" A group of masked men who acted as coachmen removed the black cloth one after another.

Ding Wen controlled the boss of the Colosseum to get off the carriage and looked at the strangers. He found that there were two women among them. The one who smiled and waved at him was the one who had talked about on the road just now. She stood and looked even more charming.

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

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

As for the man who took the lead, he was tall and strong, and described his strong and heroic spirit as outstanding, he introduced himself and said that he was Zhao Gang.

After entering the camp, I could see that Zhao Gang was very popular, especially with many women's eyes, who were willing to stay on him for a longer time, and at least they would be particularly gentle.

A group of beasts were full of strange uneasiness about the outside world, and were subconsciously wary of the humans outside the cage.

The reason why they were able to follow was because of Ding Wen.

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

At this time, no matter which beast fighter takes the lead in doing anything, the rest will follow spontaneously.

Ding Wen and the beasts behind 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 walked out of the passage where the crowd moved apart. He looked at Ding Wen and the beast fighters 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 very seriously, then shook his head and said, "I have never heard of it."

This is normal. The area under the Daqing Sect is so big, so many people in the area have never heard of the name of the Dingwen of Hongyuan Mountain.

It would be strange if someone had heard of the place under the rule of the Heiyun Immortal Sect.

But this is not the point. Ding Wen did not read the welcome to them from the middle-aged man's eyes.

Those who brought them here also helped drive. Zhao Gang, who was tall and strong, quickly said: "The branch owner did not see it today! Ding Wen led the beasts in the Colosseum, which was upset! Look at him, he is the owner of the Colosseum, the master of the Black Blood Harbor City, the heart of the beast!"

The human face and beast heart are the nickname of the owner of the Colosseum. At this moment, he looked at the people around him with a desperate expression. He did not say anything begging 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, tell me in detail." The branch leader had no expression and listened to Zhao Gang's retelling.

Seeing that the branch president didn't even pretend to be polite, Ding Wen actually let everyone stand and talk in a row. I don't know if it was because of the fact that he was too cautious or something else...

Lei Xiong's memory suddenly popped up with some scenes of events... those answers that seemed to be the situation of the branch leader in front of him.

But Ding Wen still hopes that the situation in front of him will be an exception.

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

The younger people were all focused on Zhao Gang and they cared about his speeches; while the older people seemed indifferent, and even a little too cold.

After Zhao Gang finished speaking, Chen Fengxian, the beautiful, quiet and weak woman, also hurriedly said: "The branch leader, Ding Wen and the others are making a big noise, and they have eliminated many guards in the Colosseum..."

The branch leader interrupted the girl with a calm face. "So Zhao Gang brought them back with his own initiative?"

"Brother leader, what we discussed together was not Zhao Gang's decision alone." The quiet and weak girl had a good temperament and clearly expressed her willingness to share the responsibility.

However, the branch leader stared at him and scolded him angrily: "Chen Fengxian! Zhao Gang is young and energetic, and lacks caution in his work! I asked you to supervise and remind you, but you are influenced by Zhao Gang and your behavior becomes more and more rash! Don't you know how long it has been for the lord of Black Blood Harbor City to destroy us?"

Zhao Gang's eyes were dissatisfied, and many young people also had dissatisfaction on their faces.

The branch owner was excitedly holding an iron stick and stomped on the ground, stirring up waves of dust and spitting everywhere, saying, "The location of the camp is of great importance! Once exposed, it is a danger of destruction! You don't follow the routine process, don't try to figure out their identity and background first, and just bring more than 100 people back to the camp! When you are doing things, have you considered the survival and safety of so many companions in the camp?"

The older practitioners in the camp, who were cold-hearted in their attitude towards Zhao Gang's retelling at the beginning, echoed and accused Zhao Gang.

"You don't have a big picture view!"

"Young and impulsive, lack of proper attitude when doing things!"

"It's simply arbitrary! I don't care about the rules and regulations of the camp at all, and I just skip the legitimate process and bring people back!"

These echoes and accusations seem to be aggressive, as if they have been planning for a long time.

Ding Wen saw it, but was 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.
Chapter completed!