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Published at 2nd of November 2021 12:07:01 PM


Chapter 817: 817

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Watching old Paul send someone to take the IOU.

Ye Hao sat back on the chair and looked at the black Simon who was pulling out his arm that was sunken in the floor.

"Answer my question just now, what is your strength in your Australian tribe."

Simon looked at Ye Hao with admiration and fear in his eyes.

"In Australia, tribes are divided into large tribes and small tribes. My tribe is a small tribe, and I am the warrior of my own tribe."

"But the warrior who can transform the phantom of the giant bear just now is not the same grade. That is the strongest existence of the warrior, we call it the warrior of the steppe."

"Becoming a warrior of the steppe must complete several conditions: first, to live in the no-man’s land in the deepest part of the steppe for three months. Second, to challenge and defeat the warriors of nine small tribes. Third, and the most important one. ."

Simon pulled out his hand, and blood-colored totem patterns appeared on the dark arm, which looked like a cow, but it was incomplete.

"That is to inspire all the power of one's totem, transforming the shadow of the totem, so that you can have the power bestowed by the tribal totem. I don't have this ability, I can only use a part of the totem power."

Ye Hao understood. These Australian indigenous tribes actually practice physical power. Relying on these mysterious totems to strengthen their bodies and gain some animal powers, the grassland warriors of the giant bear totems have similar strengths to the primary level of Qi Refining.

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Now Ziye Hao relaxed a lot, the battle of the grassland, relying on the strength of Nightingale, is probably no problem.

Not long after, Old Paul took Uncle Matthew's IOU and took away his son who had passed out due to blood loss.

The farmer is located on a farm outside the town.

"That bastard. I didn't expect such a terrifying guy in our town." Old Paul looked at his son distressedly, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

"Boss. To tell you one thing, I am going to resign. I am going to leave the town." Black Simon walked to the old Paul and said in a deep voice.

Old Paul looked at Simon in surprise.

"What do you mean? I didn't pay you enough salary. You must know that the salary I gave you is enough to feed a small half of the population of your small tribe."

Simon nodded: "I know, but this time I really want to leave."

"No, I'll add 30% of your salary. You can't go now!" Old Paul exclaimed angrily.

"It's not a matter of money. I have already packed up the salute. I will leave the town today."

After Simon finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the house, leaving behind the old Paul, who was furious and cursing.

"Boss, why are you leaving now? Isn't it a good job to work here? It's easy and nothing to do, and with so much salary, you can still feed the people in the tribe."

"Yeah, Simon, if you go back like this, whoever of your tribe will feed it!"

Seeing Simon coming out, several black companions came around, all persuading Simon.

"Money is very important, but there is also life to spend. I have reminded the boss to discipline his son before, but he wouldn't listen. This time Bobby has provoked a demon." Simon said in a low voice.

"Devil? You mean the kid in the tavern. Didn't you say that you will forget your past?"

Simon shook his head mockingly, with fear and jealousy in his eyes.

"The eyes are more ferocious than a tiger, colder than a giant python, noble than a lion, deeper than an eagle, and more bloodthirsty than a jackal. You think a demon like this will tolerate others' treatment of yourself. Insult."

"He is just waiting for an opportunity like a cheetah, waiting for the night to come, showing his bloodthirsty fangs."

"If you believe me, it's best to leave here early."

Simon said a bunch of weird things, and then left the farm and the town.

Inside a hotel in the town. "Mr. Ye, why didn't you teach those **** harshly before? He was scolding us... scolding us. It is too cheap to let them go so easily." Wei Qiang sitting on the bed was still angrily at the moment. Endless, very unwilling

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"Who said I let them go." Ye Hao lay on another bed, wiping the dust on the dagger.

"Ah? Didn't you say to let them go before?" Wei Qiang looked at Ye Hao puzzled. Ye Hao smiled and shook his head: "I really don't understand how your IQ got mixed up in a foreign land like Australia. I ask you, if I killed Bobby in front of everyone in that pub, And his father, what will it be

fruit? "Perhaps we can have fun, it's cool." But who knows if they have relatives? Do you have friends? We will leave the town, but then the people in the tavern will still live in this town, they are very likely to suffer

Implicated. "

"Uncle Matthew, Tasha, old bartender."

Wei Qiang's eyes lit up, he jumped up from the bed and looked at Ye Hao with bright eyes. "Mr. Ye, you were just a slow-down strategy? In order not to harass those people, you refused even Uncle Matthew's request to invite you to go home for dinner and overnight. You also said in the tavern that you just happened to take a ride.

Make others think you are related? "

Ye Hao nodded and continued to wipe the dagger in his hand.

"Then Mr. Ye, what are you planning to take revenge? My marksmanship is very good." Wei couldn't wait to take out the pistol around his waist, and put on a posture that he thought was very handsome.

"You don't have to worry about revenge or anything. Tomorrow morning you will take the shuttle bus from the town to the nearest city and go back to Xili City first." Ye Hao said.

Wei Qiang looked at Ye Hao suspiciously.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean? I'll go back first? What about you."

"I have two things to do. Don't go back now." Ye Hao muttered.

Wei Qiang immediately shook his head frantically: "No, no! Master Frank has ordered me to monitor you every step of the way. If I go back by myself, then I am going to die."

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Qiang covered his mouth and slipped away.

"I know that your task is to monitor me. But I just remembered one thing, who did you call just now?" Ye Hao looked at Wei Qiang.

"Old castle."

"Who answered the call."

"A butler in the castle."

"Hehe, I know. What did the butler say."

"The butler said that the master is still resting, he will report the news to the master. Then he called me after a while, and for this I also spent a few hundred Australian dollars to buy the old bartender's cell phone."

Wei Qiang took out the phone in his pocket and showed it to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao smiled lightly. He waved the dagger in his hand a few times: "Believe it or not, the news that we were attacked cannot reach Master Frank's ears, but reach some people."

"This...this is impossible," Wei Qiang said hesitantly. "You don't believe me. If they call you later, they will definitely not let Master Frank answer the phone. They will also ask you for your specific address. Then they will ask you not to move and wait for support. During this time, you must be safe. Don't contact

other people. "

Ye Hao stuffed the dagger into a leather dagger scabbard and bought it in a small town.

"This……"

Dididi

At this moment, the phone rang.

Wei Qiang looked at the phone, then at Ye Hao.

"pick up."

Wei Qiang swallowed, connected to the phone, and communicated with the other party.

Slowly, Wei Qiang's face became ugly.

"Um... can I talk to Master Frank. Master Frank is resting? Okay."

The phone hung up.

Wei Qiang looked unbelievable, and whispered: "This...this is a coincidence." "Coincidence? If you believe it is a coincidence, you can try it. Someone will come to this town within two days. Attack us."




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