I can't believe it has such a quirk.
The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the clouds in the sky, dyeing the nine heavens outside Black Ox Town with a tinge of red.
The ancient gravel road outside the town was surrounded by towering ancient trees and jagged rocks.
However, the surroundings of this desolate and uninhabited ancient path were currently filled with people. These people were all residents of Black Ox Town. They scrambled to find a suitable place to settle down, leaving an area roughly three hundred meters wide open.
Ye Zichen walked out of the town, his heart filled with emotion. He stopped in the center of the town, then looked at Scarface, Zhao Ye, and the others with a complicated expression.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
The Axe Gang was truly too kind. Even Ye Zichen's tone toward them was much gentler.
"What do you want?" Scarface snorted with a sinister expression.
He was finally out!
Scarface was truly excited. He'd been worried that Ye Zichen would refuse to leave the city, but to his surprise, he'd managed to swindle him out with just ten thousand spirit coins.
Although ten thousand spirit coins was not a small amount, as long as he dared to leave the city, it would all be worth it.
For the past few days, he had been having nightmares day after day. Now, he finally had a chance to get rid of this inner demon. When the time came, he would definitely rob him of every single spirit coin he had. He would also rob him of his temporary residence permit so that he wouldn't be able to return to town.
Don't forget to grab his pants. Not only his pants, but also his fig leaf. There were so many onlookers around, but he was just like a sightseeing animal in front of them.
Just thinking about it made these scar-faced men excited. They rubbed their palms together and prepared to fight.
When he saw her excited expression, Ye Zichen's expression turned somewhat strange. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, could it be that he was robbed? Ye Zichen couldn't help but gasp when he thought of that, but he didn't expose her. The world was full of wonders, so it was normal for her to have some special hobbies.
Moreover, they were here to give him money, and he had no way to repay them. He could only return the favor by robbing them thoroughly.
However, Ye Zichen still felt a bit guilty, so he couldn't help but speak up.
"Brother, you … I really don't know what to say. Why don't we forget it? I'll just return to the city. "
Ye Zichen put on a troubled expression, then turned around to leave. It wasn't easy for anyone to earn money, but this Scarface kept giving him money … Could it be that he was the reincarnation of the God of Wealth?
"You want to leave?"
As Scarface roared, his lackeys surrounded Ye Zichen.
"Now you know fear? Let me tell you, it's too late! "
Scarface no longer feared Ye Zichen in the slightest. All of Ye Zichen's actions were expressions of fear.
If he really was a peerless expert, he wouldn't have done so many unnecessary actions.
The more Ye Zichen feared, the more excited Scarface became. With a sinister smile, he took a few steps forward and stood outside the encirclement of his subordinates.
"Don't say that your Grandpa Scar is ruthless. As long as you take out all the money you have on you and take off your clothes, I'll spare your life!"
Nani?
Take off my pants?
Ye Zichen felt his chrysanthemum clench. He subconsciously put his hand on his butt and looked at Scarface in shock.
So he had this kind of hobby? This hobby couldn't be allowed to exist!
Zhao Ye approached from a distance. Previously, he'd been unsure of Ye Zichen's strength. However, they'd already been out of the city for so long, yet Ye Zichen showed no signs of wanting to make a move.
If Ye Zichen were an expert, Zhao Ye didn't think any expert would have such a perverted hobby. Ye Zichen's actions showed that he was truly afraid. After coming to this conclusion, Zhao Ye stepped forward. This was a juicy piece of meat. He couldn't let Scarface snatch it away.
"Brother Ye, you know full well how difficult it is to earn money in this place. Just take what you got from Scarface and return it."
Zhao Ye wasn't as irascible as Scarface. His tone sounded more like a consolation than a threat.
Ye Zichen, who was still worried about his butt, couldn't help but arch his brows.
"So you want to rob me?"
"Did you really think Grandpa Scarface was here to rob you?" Scarface was as arrogant as he could be. When he saw his protruding jaw, Ye Zichen was worried it might dislocate.
"Scarface, what are you talking about?" Zhao Ye scolded Scarface with a frown. Then he said in a comforting tone, "Brother Ye, the word 'snatch' is a bit too much. We're just casually taking back what belongs to us and teaching Brother Ye a lesson. In this mortal great district, only the Axe Gang takes from others. No one has ever taken from us. Brother Ye's treasures can be used as tuition for this lesson. "
"So that's how it is."
Ye Zichen's expression was still distressed, as if he were hesitating about whether or not to hand over his treasures. If he didn't, these two would definitely try to rob him. He wasn't the type to suffer losses, so he'd definitely be robbed.
But he couldn't bear to rob them. It really was a difficult choice.
"Brother Ye, cultivation isn't easy. Money is just a worldly possession, so just hand it over."
Zhao Ye's words of consolation seemed to move Ye Zichen. He nodded solemnly, reached into his robes, and reluctantly took out a spatial ring, along with the twenty thousand spirit coins they'd given him. He tossed them over.
Ye Zichen reached out and caught the ring. When he probed its interior with his immortal awareness …..
"....."
Zhao Ye, who'd been pretending to be nice this whole time, opened the ring. Jug after jug of immortal brew poured out and shattered on the ground.
Ye Zichen's heart ached as he watched. When the last jug of immortal brew shattered …..
Bang.
Zhao Ye slammed the ring into the ground, and his aura surged.
"You tricked me!"
Zhao Ye released a violent aura from his body. Gusts of wind howled around him, and the surrounding ancient trees swayed uncontrollably.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Ye Zichen pretended to be innocent. "You told me to give you all my treasures, and I've already given them all …. What else do you want?"
"I want treasures! I want treasures!"
Zhao Ye's mood was explosive, even more so than Scarface's. He pointed at the shattered jugs of wine, his expression incomparably savage.
"What's all this? Several hundred spirit coins worth of immortal brew? Am I a three-year-old or something?"
Bang.
Ye Zichen kicked the jugs of wine into the air. His heart ached as he looked at the shattered jugs of wine.
"What else do you want? I've already given you all my treasures!"
Ye Zichen's expression was as innocent as could be. He truly felt wronged. As he looked at his innocent face, Zhao Ye snorted and shook his head. He was already certain that Ye Zichen was just toying with them. Saying anything more would be pointless.
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