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342: C342 Guest Come Back Again

Author: Yi Ye Zhou Word Count: 7493 Updated: 2025-03-31 18:15:03

C342 Guest Come Back Again

After the Cultivation Gathering of the Ancient Martial World, many people had gathered.

One of them was a small and medium-sized clan, while the other was a few sects that could be counted on one hand within the Huaxia Country.

On the side of the small sects, the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

"I say, Sect Head Liao, what is your plan now?" Should we make a move? "After this village, there will no longer be such a shop!"

The one who spoke was a slightly chubby middle-aged man. He was already in the center of the room, and he was wearing a black Armani suit as he paced back and forth in the empty space.

"Aiya, Sect Leader Qian, stop walking back and forth. It gives me a headache to watch!" A man around the same age as him could not help but rub his temples.

After a long while, the Sect Leader with the surname Liao finally spoke up, "Can't you see it now? "The one at the top is favoring Zhou Yi with all of his strength. I think it's better not to!"

"Forget it?" Several of our most capable disciples have all died at the hands of Zhou Yi. Sect Master Qian suddenly stood still and shouted at Sect Leader Liao.

Master Liao sighed, "In the end, Zhou Yi is not to be blamed for this. We went to the East China Sea to steal that treasure due to a financial crisis. If you insist on taking revenge, please forgive me for not accompanying you!"

"This …" Once Sect Head Liao's words were spoken, everyone in the room fell into deep thought.

On the other side, within the high-ranked sects, everyone had unhappy looks on their faces.

"There must be a reason behind Zhou Yi's heaven-defying cultivation speed. Why don't we take this opportunity to snatch the things on his body?"

An old man around fifty years old, wearing a leather cap and a late Qing Dynasty robe, spoke with a gloomy expression.

"The ancient saying makes sense. I believe that man is only putting on an act in front of everyone. I refuse to believe that he would go against so many great cultivation sects just for a trash!"

A short distance away, a fat man couldn't help but speak out as well.

"That's right. Although this Zhou Yi doesn't have any conflicts with our Mo Lei Gang, but I've long hated his way of doing things. This is the perfect opportunity for us to take action. If any of you brothers make a move, then count us as the Mo Lei Gang!"

The head of the Mo Lei Gang looked to be in his thirties, but the sinister look in his eyes was not much less than those other old things.

An old man who had been sitting at the head of the group slowly looked up and said, "This matter is not easy to handle. If you want Zhou Yi to behave, we must find his weak spot!" "In the next few days, you'd better think about how you're going to get Mo Qingcheng's company!"

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and did not speak. It was as if what he had just said was an illusion of the crowd …

Zhou Yi stayed in the hospital for another three days. Since he couldn't stand the smell of the medicine, he decided to go home to recuperate.

Since he had almost recovered, there was no point in him suffering here.

However, what surprised Zhou Yi was that on the second day after he returned home, an important guest came to his house.

"Esteemed guest, welcome!" Zhou Yi immediately stood up and clasped his hands.

The old man smiled, then patted Zhou Yi's shoulder and said: "It's really been hard on you this time!"

The old man was very sincere when he said this. Even Zhou Yi couldn't help but be moved as he said: "It's not hard work. I'm just trying my best!"

The old man didn't say anything and just pushed Zhou Yi back onto the bed.

Wang Chuan had already moved the chair over and placed it on the headboard.

Looking at the heavily injured Zhou Yi, the old man felt as if his heart had flipped over. In fact, what the old man said at the Cultivation Meeting was the truth. Zhou Yi's injury was indeed caused by his own injury.

The old man could not help but sigh when he thought about how those powers were still looking for trouble with Zhou Yi.

Looking at the old man's changing expression, Zhou Yi laughed: "You..."

"Ai!" The old man sighed again, then said: "Zhou Yi, this time, you might really be wronged. "He should have received better treatment for his injuries, but those people from the sect …"1

As he said this, the old man couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing the elder's words, Zhou Yi also understood.

So it turned out that this supreme existence was actually still worried for him. He couldn't help but smile and say, "Don't worry, Zhou Yi is fine."

Hearing that, the old man patted Zhou Yi's shoulder and said earnestly: "You must recover in peace. I will help you deal with those messes, as long as you …" As long as nothing happens to you during this period of time, they will definitely not do anything to you … "

Pfft!

Zhou Yi couldn't hold it in and directly spurted out.

Zhou Yi didn't dare to object to Elder Yuh's kindness. However, he replied in a serious tone: "Don't worry, I won't provoke others. But if others come to us, we won't sit idly by and let them do nothing!"

When the old man heard this, he could not help but shake his head.

After sending off the old man, Wang Chuan asked, "Does mister have a solution?"

"Amazing method?" Zhou Yi raised his eyes to look at Wang Chuan, then he smiled and said, "I don't have any miraculous methods, but to deal with those idiots, even if I lose all my cultivation, they will not be able to take any advantage!"

After a short pause, Zhou Yi continued, "President Wang, please do me a favor. I will write a list of herbs later. Please help me buy some. It's simple, it's just some common herbs!"

"Alright!" Wang Chuan nodded.

After taking the list of ingredients, Wang Chuan left.

However, he didn't expect Wang Chuan to barge in so quickly the next morning.

Zhou Yi's eyebrows twitched as he asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Chuan seemed to have stopped talking. After holding it in for a while, he said, "Sir, I've done badly. I've let you down!"

Zhou Yi was a little surprised. "What's wrong?"

Wang Chuan said helplessly: "I don't know how those influential people found out that you needed the herbs. I just went to the pharmacy yesterday and was told that all the herbs were bought."

"Afterwards, I sent people from the capital to help buy them, but the herbs from the capital were also all bought. In fact, not only the capital, but even some of the medicinal herbs found in the second and third tier cities have been stolen by these people! "

After saying that, Wang Chuanqian sighed in annoyance, and then he said, "Sir, I'm sorry, I … I'm useless!"

Unexpectedly, when Zhou Yi heard this, he smiled and said mysteriously: "If they are willing to buy, then let them buy. It's no big deal!"

"But Sir, your injuries …"

Wang Chuan did not expect Zhou Yi to laugh when he heard this news. Didn't he want to use those medicinal herbs to recover the Spiritual Force?

Who knew that Zhou Yi would gently shake his head and interrupt Wang Chuan's words. This made Wang Chuan even more confused.

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