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Chapter 4

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When Zuo Yi returned home again, the sky was almost dark.

He got a new ID and SIM card in town and met Uncle Zhong. It could be said that he had truly announced his return.

In addition, Zuo Yi also bought some cooked food and beer to bring home for dinner.

Since he had obtained the spare key earlier, he opened the door and entered the house this time. The scene in front of him was already different.

The fallen leaves and dust that were originally covering the courtyard had disappeared completely. The ground looked like it had just been washed by water. The texture of the bluestone slate was clear. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the branches of the camphor tree and cast mottled light spots on the walls of the house.

It was quiet and beautiful.

When he stepped into the living room again, it was also clean and tidy. There was not even a speck of dust on the glass windows. The air had become fresh and pleasant. Even the best cleaner could not achieve such a level.

As the hero, the Wizard Slave Giant Spirit floated quietly on the oil lamp. When it saw Zuo Yi, it immediately bowed and said, "Master, I've completed your order. I'm willing to continue to serve you!"

"Very good."

Zuo Yi nodded. He pointed to the cloth cover that protected the sofa furniture and said, "Put these away for me. Also, bring me the bowls and chopsticks. Oh yeah …"

He waved at the Wizard Slave Giant Spirit. The latter immediately floated in front of him and bowed its head respectfully.

Zuo Yi reached out his right index finger and pointed at its head. A golden light flashed across his fingertip.

The Wizard Slave Giant Spirit was born in Sadeya, a world ruled by wizards, knights, and devils. It was completely different from the Blue Star World of technological civilization. For this reason, Zuo Yi needed to let the Wizard Slave Giant Spirit understand the common sense of life here so that it could serve him better.

Otherwise, it would have no problem cleaning but it would not know how to use the microwave to heat the dishes.

For a powerful knight like Zuo Yi, it was very easy for him to instill part of his life memory into the Wizard Slave Giant Spirit. All he had to do was to condense a small spiritual seed and inject it into the latter's body.

"As you wish!"

The Giant Spirit Wizard Slave that had been struck with a new memory received the order and left, once again getting busy.

Zuo Yi personally moved a chair and a small table to the courtyard. He divided the braised food into plates, opened a can of beer, and sat down to enjoy it.

How many years had he missed this taste!

Eating a piece of braised meat and drinking a mouthful of beer, Zuo Yi leaned against the rattan chair and looked up at the sky. Watching the sky gradually turn dark and the stars quietly appear, Zuo Yi felt unprecedentedly relaxed and relaxed.

It was like a sailboat that had weathered a storm in the sea and finally returned to a peaceful harbor.

After so many years of wandering and fighting in Sadeya, his heart was already tired.

To Saul!

Zuo Yi raised his beer can and offered his most sincere greetings to the Lord of the Abyss who had sent him back.

However, his good mood was soon disrupted by the sound of motorcycles approaching from afar.

One, two, three … There were seven motorcycles with modified exhaust pipes parked in front of Zuo Yi's house. Along with the country music, the noise came into the yard.

"Brother Haonan, is this the good place you were talking about? It's very remote! "

"Wow, what a beautiful villa!"

"Is there really no one living in it? Could it be a ghost? "

"It's more interesting if it's haunted. We'll stay here tonight!"

"Hahaha, it's fun!"

"Stop arguing. Listen to me first!"

An irascible voice suppressed the noise of other people. "Let me tell you, the Zuo Family is a big landlord in Riverside Town. Look at the open space and woodlands around. They all have the surname Zuo. Awesome, right?"

"Awesome!" "Awesome!" "At least hundreds of millions!" "What a real landlord!"

The flatterers worked very hard, exclaiming in admiration, jealousy, and hatred.

"Awesome my ass!"

The man with the duck voice laughed. "As soon as I came back, I heard that the guy surnamed Zuo has been abroad for years. His bones are probably rotten outside. If our town is demolished, he won't be alive to enjoy it. It doesn't matter how big the house is or how much land there is!"

As soon as the man finished his words, his companions instantly had a climax.

"Hahaha, he's rich but not alive to enjoy it!"

"Then can we do whatever we want now?"

"Since he's a big landlord, there should be a lot of antiques and paintings in the house, right?"

"Let's go in and take a look!"

"Break the door open!"

The roar of the motorcycle sounded again.

But before the teenager with the ghost fire started to break the door, the originally closed door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Zuo Yi stepped over the threshold and stood on the steps. The light from the motorcycle's headlights shone on him. The uninvited guests could clearly see his face.

The boiling noise came to an abrupt end.

Tall and resolute, Zuo Yi's sturdy body and imposing manner immediately shocked the group of teenagers with the ghost fire.

He narrowed his eyes and his gaze fell on a skinny bald man who was wearing a black t-shirt and a gold chain. He sneered and said, "Skinny Monkey, I haven't seen you in a few years. You've brought people to my house to cause trouble. Seems like your legs are itching again?"

The other party was a local gangster in Linjiang Town. His name was Chen Xiangnan and his nickname was Skinny Monkey. Because he watched too many Hong Kong movies, he changed his name to Chen Haonan and proudly asked people to call him "Brother Haonan".

Skinny Monkey was usually idle. He ate, drank, gambled, and smoked all kinds of things. He was a character that everyone in town hated.

Zuo Yi had known him for a long time. In the past, they had fiercely fought several times. Each time, the other party was beaten to a pulp. In the last fight, the other party's leg was almost broken. He was probably scared of being beaten up and ran away. Since then, there had been no news of him.

He didn't expect this guy to have returned to Linjiang Town and brought people to raid Zuo Yi's house!

Zuo Yi was very glad that he had returned in time. Otherwise, if the other party had broken into his house …

Zuo Yi stared at him coldly.

Skinny Monkey's face suddenly changed. He never expected that Zuo Yi, who was said to have died abroad, would come back. Moreover, he was at home. He had bumped into the muzzle of a gun!

The scene of being beaten up by Zuo Yi in the past appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but tremble, especially his left leg.

However, the punks brought by Skinny Monkey didn't have the same feeling. Instead, they were angered by Zuo Yi's contemptuous attitude. Relying on their numbers, they shouted loudly.

"What the hell!"

"Do you want to die? Kneel down for us! "

"Who are you? How dare you speak to our Brother Haonan like that?"

"Acting tough in front of us? F * ck you … "

Bang!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the young man with the will-o '-the-wisp, who was full of vulgarities, was suddenly spiraled into the sky. He flew back four or five meters and fell heavily on the grass.

He didn't die or faint, but blood spurted out of his mouth and nose. He struggled to sit up and covered his swollen face, crying loudly.

"It hurts! It hurts! Ahhhhh!"

Such a miserable scene would make anyone who heard it sad and shed tears. It was really unbearable to watch.

The will-o '-the-wisp's friends were all stunned!

They didn't see how Zuo Yi attacked at all. This comrade of theirs had completed the super difficult twisting movement in an instant. All that was left was the final score.

Those who were clamoring just now all shut their mouths and trembled in fear.

At this moment, Zuo Yi, who was still standing in front of the gate, was like a terrifying beast in everyone's eyes.

They were incomparably weak prey!

As for Skinny Monkey, their Brother Haonan, he knelt down with a "plop" and raised his hands to slap his own face.

Bang! One slap: "Brother Zuo, I was wrong!"

Bang! Another slap: "Please spare me!"

The sounds of slapping, begging, and crying mixed together. It was very rhythmic.

After Skinny Monkey slapped himself dozens of times until his mouth and nose were bleeding, Zuo Yi said, "All of you, get lost. Don't let me see you in Riverside Town in the future."

His tone was very calm, but it contained an indescribable might.

Skinny Monkey's teeth chattered as he tried his best to squeeze out an extremely comical smile: "Thank … Thank you, Brother Zuo!"

Zuo Yi waved his hand, and Skinny Monkey and the group of will-o '-the-wisp youths immediately fled as if they had been pardoned.

Taking out a cigarette box and lighter from his trouser pocket, Zuo Yi lit a cigarette and watched them disappear into the night in a panic.

He wasn't afraid of them coming back. The mental intimidation he had just cast had an extremely long duration. This place would become a nightmare for Skinny Monkey and the rest, and they would never dare to take half a step closer!

The willpower suppression of such High-Sequence lifeforms towards Low-Sequence lifeforms was basically unbreakable.

* Ring ~ *

Before he finished his cigarette, the phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but he still chose to answer it: "Hello?"

This was the first call Zuo Yi had received since his return. Even if it was advertising, harassment, and fraud, he wanted to hear it.

"Hello."

The voice from the receiver was rather pleasant: "Is this Mr. Zuo? Your daughter is in our nursery center … "

Zuo Yi hung up immediately.

What a joke!

Where did his daughter come from? The standards of these scammers have really dropped a lot.



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