The Transformer spoke.
The person who called was Kang Peng. This guy could always call at these sort of crucial moments.
Ye Zichen frowned, then leaned back on the sofa and said helplessly.
"What happened?"
"Ye-Ye …"
Kang Peng's voice was trembling. Ye Zichen was extremely sensitive towards it after the kidnapping incident with Fu Chengming.
"What happened to you guys?"
A solemn voice sounded out. Kang Peng stood at the entrance of the dormitory, while Zhu Yunbai, Bai Yu and co. stood beside him. They were all huddled together and stared closely at the Transformer that Ye Zichen put on.
"Your Transformer has spoken!"
Ye Zichen hurried back to the school dormitory. The moment he entered, he saw Kang Peng standing in the corner of the room.
"Mortal, you actually dared to touch me."
"You guys are seeking death. I want you to apologize to me!"
"Speak. Do you think that you can escape this by remaining silent!?"
An angry roar entered Ye Zichen's ears. He looked towards the source of the voice and saw Di Tian, who turned the Great Sage into a Transformer, waving his hands and shouting in the dormitory.
"Ye-zi, hurry up and look at your Transformer. What the hell!?"
Kang Peng swallowed his saliva and said.
"Ol 'Six saw a Transformer on your bed just now, so he moved his hands a few times. Who knew that it …"
Ye Zichen could only walk over under everyone's gaze. When Di Tian saw him, he immediately jumped up with a mechanical hand and punched him.
"Ye Zichen …"
"F * ck you!"
Bang.
Ye Zichen kicked Di Tian into the corner of the wall.
"Ye Zichen, you actually dared to hit me …"
"F * cking stop."
Bang! With another kick, Ye Zichen picked him up, covered his mouth, and ran out.
"You can't tell anyone about this, understand?"
"Understood."
Kang Peng and co. nodded subconsciously. Ye Zichen licked his lips, then punched the Transformer's stomach once more, causing it to cry out before leaving the dormitory.
When Ye Zichen left with the Transformer, everyone in the dormitory cursed simultaneously.
"Motherf * cker, am I still asleep? That Transformer really spoke."
Within Ye Zichen's home.
Third Fatty Jin squatted on the ground, and curiously looked at Di Tian, who was standing on the ground.
"How generous. Even Master might not be able to do such a thing," Ye Futian said.
"Ye Zichen …"
"Shut the f * ck up."
Clang.
Di Tian, who had sent the Transformer flying with a kick and crashed into the wall, slowly stood up from the ground. Not long after, a familiar curse rang out in the room.
"Restrain him!"
"Alright."
Third Fatty Jin raised his hand to cover the Transformer's mouth, then looked towards the Great Sage, "What are you talking about?
"Great Sage, what's going on?"
The Great Sage placed the Wahaha on the coffee table and shrugged.
"Isn't that normal? I, Old Sun, didn't kill him. His soul is still there. It can be said that he is still alive. Right now, this is just a form of him. However, he still has the ability to think and speak."
"Then how can we make him behave?"
A Transformer speaking would be considered a supernatural event in the modern world.
Based on his relationship with his roommates, the news might not spread outside. However, if Di Tian continued to shout like this, then it would still be a problem.
"There's no helping it. How about you talk to him?"
The Great Sage shrugged helplessly. Ye Zichen couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw his irresponsible look.
There was nothing he could do. Since the Great Sage couldn't help but help, then he could only go and negotiate with Di Tian.
"Let go."
Third Fatty Jin let go. The moment he let go, Di Tian immediately jumped up and tried to hit Ye Zichen.
Slap.
Ye Zichen slapped Di Tian's head, then squatted in front of him and raised his eyebrows.
"Who can you hit in your current state?"
"Ye Zichen, just what kind of demonic technique did you use on this young master? Hurry up and change back for this young master. This young master can prevent you from dying. "
Slap.
Ye Zichen slapped Di Tian onto the ground and raised his eyebrows.
"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be? Take a look at yourself, and you're still trying to negotiate with me?"
"I …"
"Have you heard of the ancient Chinese saying? When you're under someone else's roof, you have to lower your head. If you keep acting like this, I'll have to remove your arms and legs. "
With that, Ye Zichen reached out to dismantle the Transformer's limbs.
"Wait a moment."
Di Tian raised his hand to stop Ye Zichen. Ye Zichen also looked at Di Tian with an expression of "let's continue."
"I think we can make a deal."
"What deal?" Ye Zichen asked with interest.
"Turn me back and let me go. I won't trouble you when I return to the clan."
Pa.
What greeted Di Tian was another slap.
"Do you think I'm stupid? Isn't letting you go like releasing a tiger back into the mountains?"
"Grandson, this young master is giving you a chance. If you don't let me go, my brother and father won't let you go. "
Di Tian raised his head and cursed. Third Fatty Jin furrowed his brows.
"Boss, is this the grandson of the Di family?"
Ye Zichen nodded.
"Who the f * ck are you calling grandson? Grandson!"
Di Tian jumped up and wanted to punch him, but Third Fatty Jin pressed him to the ground with a Five Finger Mountain.
"Grandson, I am the third disciple of Great Emperor Qingming. My name is Jin Zhu, and my Daoist title is San Pang! You f * cking dare to curse Lord Fatty? Do you believe that Lord Fatty will annihilate your entire family? "
Di Tian was stunned.
The Rogue Immortal family had naturally heard of Great Emperor Qingming's name.
But why would Great Emperor Qingming's disciple come to the Modern Realm?
"I'm telling you, you better behave. My esteemed master has already contacted your family. They probably won't offend my esteemed master for you, so don't count on your brother and father to save you. "
"Tsk, who are you trying to scare?" Disdain flashed across Di Tian's eyes. "Just because you say that you're Great Emperor Qingming's successor?"
"You don't believe me?"
Third Fatty Jin snorted coldly, then revealed his right arm.
"See for yourself."
There was a deep blue mark of the Eight Trigrams on Third Fatty Jin's right arm, which seemed to have two azure dragons coiling around it.
That was a mark that only Great Emperor Qingming's direct disciple would have.
"Just kill me!"
Both Ye Zichen and Third Fatty Jin were shocked by Di Tian's reply. They had thought that this grandson would kneel down and lick Di Tian after revealing the mark of Great Emperor Qingming's direct disciple …
They didn't expect him to have a backbone.
Ye Zichen definitely couldn't kill him.
The reason he wanted to keep him alive was because he would still be useful in the future.
Ye Zichen's understanding of the hidden families in the Modern Realm could be considered as a blank piece of paper.
Di Tian might be a breakthrough point …
"You have a backbone." Ye Zichen squinted his eyes and smiled. However, Di Tian snorted in disdain, "Give laozi a quick death …"
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