"Grandma, Lao Tzu has been in the 21st century for so many years, and he still can't fool you scum."

Yang Hao was very proud when he saw that he had successfully pulled these people into the water.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to get out of here alive, don't provoke those guards recently, you still have to work as you should, and don't let others find out about the abnormality.

Try to collect some useful things in your daily life, and you should be careful, it is best to find out where the weapon is placed, and remember, you must never act without my orders, and whatever happens before the opportunity comes, you must endure it. ”

Seeing that Yang Hao had a detailed plan, several people became more confident about escaping.

Shuo Xiang, who had a beard on his face, said excitedly: "Don't worry, even if those people beat me to death, I won't say half a word." ”

"If you have reliable people, you can also let them in, but you must ensure safety, and if you find something suspicious, you must kill such people immediately."

Yang Hao said in a deep voice.

"Everyone is a slave, no one will betray us."

Qu asked in a somewhat uncertain tone.

Yang Hao sneered when he heard this: "Some people have been slaves for a long time, and they have become obedient dogs, and they will only wag their tails and beg for mercy to their masters, you must remember that only those who stand with us are companions, everyone else is an enemy, and we can only live if we treat enemies by letting them die." ”

Yang Hao's murderous appearance made several people feel a pang in their hearts, and they all understood the seriousness of the matter.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Yang Hao didn't want to let these people get together too much.

"It's all gone, just pretend that nothing happens in the future, lurk and wait for the opportunity."

A few people nodded and left lightly.

The secret plot of several slaves did not attract any attention.

At this time, in a relatively spacious building in the center of the tribe, there were sounds of quarrels from time to time.

"Yin, do our clan really want to help that untrustworthy person?"

A big man looked angrily at the middle-aged man kneeling on the animal skin.

If Yang Hao was here, he would recognize this person as the slave owner who bought him back as an animal.

The middle-aged man named Yin glanced lightly at the clan elders on both sides of the column.

"Bo Yi is dead, the power of the Xia Hou clan is all in the hands of Qi, if we have the Xin clan if we don't want to become the target of the crusade, it's better to accept this arrangement, have you forgotten the fate of the Yu clan?"

At the mention of the Yu clan, everyone fell silent.

After a long time, Yin continued: "It is no longer possible for human power to stop Ji Qi from taking power, if our clan still wants to survive here, we can only follow Ji Qi. ”

"Shao Yin, having said that, our clan doesn't need to send out the strongest force, the Youhu clan is not a small tribe, if our people are lost there, the damage to our clan will be too great."

An old man with gray hair worried.

"Humph! You underestimate this person too much, what power does our clan have, do you think he will not know? If there is less power sent out, with Ji Qi's people, we will not be crusaded against the Xin clan, but any benefits in the future will not be our share, and I don't think there will be any more Zen concessions in the future, with the example of Qi, I am afraid that in the future, the entire Xia Hou clan will still have, and the rest of the tribes will be the world of their surname. ”

Yin sneered.

"How can there be such a reason, why did his family do this."

The big man roared.

"Why, with the warrior in the hands of his surname, even if it is the strength of the Dongyi tribes, what can the Xia Hou clan do, this matter is so decided, inform the clansmen to get ready, and when Ji Qi sends someone to come, we will set off."

Shao Yin said coldly.

Seeing that the matter had become a foregone conclusion, although the rest of the elders of the Xin clan were a little reluctant in their hearts, the strength of Ji Qi made them have to endure their dissatisfaction and agree with this decision.

Yang Hao didn't know what the so-called slave owners were doing when they were starving and sweating in the scorching sun.

Every time he thought that when he was tired and half dead, and his life was in danger, those slave owners might be eating meat, and countless beautiful female slaves were serving on the side, his heart became extremely angry.

His anger was not because he was disgusted with the extravagance of the slave owners, but because he was dissatisfied that he could not be treated like this.

This distorted mentality, which slowly worsened over time, made him hate everyone in this tribe.

Even the children who roamed around the tribe were incomparably abominable in his eyes.

"Run, jump, laugh, you spicy chickens, the humiliation I have suffered these days, I want your entire tribe to pay for it, your women will be in my ****, these little bastards of yours will die under my knife, enslave my Yang Hao's people, even if you run to the Americas, I will capture you back and kill you with my own hands."

Thinking of the wonderful picture of the day he took revenge, Yang Hao's excited expression was a little distorted.

Since the rebellion against Qu and the other five people, another month has passed.

A month of slave life, every day challenging his endurance limits, living without dignity, wiped out the last trace of kindness in his heart for this era, leaving only hatred and destruction.

He has never been so eager to kill people as he is now, if there is a psychiatrist, then Yang Hao will definitely be characterized as an extremely dangerous mental patient, for this kind of person, the mental hospital is the best place for him.

The ancient era of ignorance was mixed with Yang Hao, a mentally abnormal modern person, and I don't know if it is lucky or unfortunate for people in this era.

In the past month, an underground organization has been formed among the slaves with Yang Hao as the core and five people as the backbone.

The members of this organization are like pyramid schemers, constantly looking for suitable targets to develop into their own downlines.

These new development slaves only know that there is a very good man among them who is planning all this, and they have no idea who it is, and the only thing they can know is that they are in the house.

And the only one among them who can identify themselves is a code.

In the dark, when most of the slaves had gone to sleep, two figures creeping around the fence in the shadows.

"Heavenly King Covers the Tiger!"

"Pagoda Town River Demon!"

After the two codes were matched, one of them spoke: "Ready?" ”

"Don't worry, it's ready, hurry up in a while, we don't have much time."

The other said in a deep voice.

The man nodded and didn't say anything, then ducked into a dark corner and watched the other man closely.