"Youre really something... Have you had enough?"

  A voice echoed in his mind, Zi Yis tone was different from her usual calm and proud demeanor, with a hint of annoyance.

  Zhang Ye thought to himself, "Lets observe for a while, just in case theres any trickery."

  Zi Yi didnt say much more to him and left with a strange expression to face the wall in Baituo Valley.

  Huh?

  Zhang Ye discovered a new situation.

  This time it was the other way around. The man who had been defeated earlier pounced like a dead dog, and the woman pinched his ear and said, "Is that all youve got?"

  The woman turned over and got on top of the man, they were making out passionately, this time it was the womans turn to take the lead.

  "Stinky girls...... spare me......" a voice came over.

  Zhang Ye was confused and couldnt tell who the bad guy was anymore, what to do?

  "If you cant tell them apart, just kill them all and be done with it, how annoying." Zi Yi seemed to have lost his composure again, roaring in the sea of consciousness.

  Zhang Ye didnt like hearing this killing word, and with a proud expression, he raised his head and said: "I dont care about you."

  The purple clothes finally fell silent again.

  It seems like both of them lost this time after a good fight.

  They all fell down like dead dogs.

  The man said, "You should go back now, lest he becomes suspicious."

  The girl said: "Youre in such a hurry for me to leave... its been so long since weve seen each other."

  The man said: "Listen to me, cousin, lets take it slow and steady, dont let others suspect anything, hurry back."

  The woman said bluntly: "Lets just elope, so we can avoid the pain of longing and the guilt of stealing."

  Rustling sound

  The man was so scared that he wanted to run away with his pants up, but was knocked down to the ground by his cousin and XXOO.

  After watching for a long time, Zhang Ye still couldnt figure it out. He simply jumped down to the nearby place and looked at the man and woman who were doing something bad, saying: "How are you?"

  The two guys were so scared that they screamed and ran away in different directions with their pants down.

  @#￥。

  Zhang Ye didnt seem very clear about it.

  Zhang Ye sat down next to the two peoples personal belongings that were still on the ground, waiting for them to return, so as not to lose anything.

  But as the evening wore on, no one came. This time Zhang Ye was at a loss, even an idiot would know that this was a misunderstanding, they werent coming back.

  At the moment, Zhang Ye could only pack up the two peoples luggage and set off on the road. As he walked, he checked the things left behind by that woman, including some heavy white silver.

  Zhang Ye didnt know what it was either, probably some kind of material.

  Before he could even put these things away, a rustling sound came from the woods in front of him.

  Clap Clap

  Who is being slapped in the ear nonstop?

  "Smelly bitch, fox spirit, Ive long suspected that theres a ghost, and now Ive finally caught you! Youre actually running around naked with your butt exposed, stealing love to this extent, what else are you not afraid of?"

  A womans voice sobbed: "Husband, listen to me. We were out on a pleasure trip when we encountered some evil people on the road. I risked my life to escape their clutches and preserve my chastity. Dont make wild guesses."

  "?" Zhang Ye immediately recognized this as the voice of the woman from before.

  Entering the forest, I saw a man in Chinese attire with a scar on his face, tightly pinching the neck of the woman from before, and it seemed like she was about to lose her breath.

  "Who are you?" The man stopped what he was doing and turned his head when Zhang Ye walked into the woods.

  "I am Zhang Ye," said Zhang Ye.

  "What kind of bird is Zhang Ye at night? Ive never heard of it before. When I saw my wifes body, she was dead."

  He let go of the nearly suffocated woman and strode towards Zhang Ye with large steps.

  "Hey, listen to me." Zhang Ye hastily distinguished.

  That man took one look and saw that what Zhang Ye was holding in his hand wasnt his wifes clothes, and he suddenly became furious, raising his hand like a claw, with his aura surging.

  "Husband, wait." The woman who had fallen to the ground weakly said: "The scoundrel who ambushed me wasnt him. He must have picked up these things."

  This woman certainly remembered Zhang Yes appearance, knowing that it was a misunderstanding from the start. She knew that her husband was ruthless and cruel, and didnt want to see this young man die unjustly, so she pleaded for mercy with all her might.

  Looking at Zhang Yes harmless appearance, the man in fine clothes also believed that there might be a hidden situation, but with just one glance, his heart racing, he saw the seven-treasured gourd hanging from Zhang Yes waist.

  Good fellow, this man actually has a seven-treasure gourd. The handsome mans heart was moved.

  "Youre holding my wifes clothes in your hand, and you still want to deny it?" The man in the Chinese suit narrowed his eyes.

  "Beware of his sneak attack, he is disturbing your mind, wanting to kill and seize the treasure." A warning from Ziyi came through the sea of knowledge.

  At critical moments, Ziyi always seemed like a wise mentor, especially making Zhang Ye feel grateful, although she was usually so aloof.

  "Leave the Seven Treasures Gourd behind, and Ill spare your lives, you and this wretched woman!" As he spoke, the man in magnificent attire suddenly struck out with his hand.

  Zhang Ye was reminded by the purple-robed man that his true energy had already been condensed throughout his body. With a thought, he urged on his true energy and lightly retreated while simultaneously slapping out a palm shadow.

  "Overlord Fist!"

  A loud cracking sound, and this mans arm suddenly lengthened.

  Its a bit like Zhang Yes first time using the Ultra-Long Range Punch, with his entire arm gathering a massive amount of power, swelling up like a giants arm.

  "Beware, this person has built a foundation, the Boxing of the Tyrant King may not be fluent, but his magical power is thicker than yours, there must be a follow-up move!" The reminder from Ziyi sounded again in the sea of recognition.

  At a critical moment, Zhang Ye trusted the purple-robed "not leaving not abandoning" absolutely. Without hesitation, he accelerated and retreated backwards, swinging his arm.

  Mystic Palm, pitter patter pitter patter.

  Foreboding the impending thunderbolt strike, Zhang Ye retreated while densely swinging his Xuan Kong Palm, instantly striking out dozens of palm silhouettes.

  The Tyrant Fist has finally struck.

  The change in the fist technique was indeed as Zi Yi said, not surprising, and even a notch lower than his own Xuan Kong Palm. However, with the wind and thunder surging, a powerful force that Zhang Ye thought was impossible to resist was hidden within this punch.

  He was again seen through by Ziyi, this person is extremely sinister, intentionally not showing his true strength, and uses the primary moves of the Overlord Fist to make his opponent underestimate him, so that he can kill with one blow and seize the treasure.

  If it werent for Zhang Yes preparation, he would have fallen under the attack of this Foundation Establishment stage cultivator with just this one move.

  Knock knock knock knock knock——

  One step forward, one step back. Countless palm shadows block the Overlord Fist.

  With each palm shadow collision, the momentum of the Overlord Fist weakened a bit. But with one move to suppress ten, after all, the opponent had already built their foundation, and the level of their magical power was not on the same level.

  The momentum of the Overlord Fist weakened, but it still pursued Zhang Ye to a close distance, leaving him with no room for retreat or evasion.

  "Die! The Seven Treasures Gourd is mine!"

  The man in Chinese clothes had a sinister smile on his face, and he urged his true strength again, launching a full-scale attack.

  "Take it away!"

  Zhang Yes spirit machine moved slightly, and he threw out the Seven Treasures Gourd to block in front of him.

  The man in Chinese clothes suddenly changed color, and the tyrants fist, which had already been perfectly rounded, was abruptly withdrawn.

  Although the Seven Treasures Gourd is a seventh-grade treasure, its still not durable enough due to its material and purpose, and cant be compared with defensive treasures.

  If a punch hits the gourd, even if the gourd doesnt die, at least one layer of its cultivation will be broken, its vital energy severely injured, and it will drop two ranks. In that case, theres no point.