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Chapter 117 Since you're so good at stealing, then help me steal something!

Zhou Ye was somewhat dissatisfied with the outcome of Zhu ignoring the news.

This record contains only the things that are obvious, but it doesn't mention anything about the things that are secretly arranged in the Dragon Guard Manor, such as the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals and the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends.

However, there were some useful ones, such as the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan.

These four ghosts together can be considered top-tier in the martial arts world, but if you separate them, they are only second-rate, except that their techniques are a bit special.

But the four of them are brothers, blood relatives, so they always act as a group.

The Four Ghosts and Zhu Wushi were just employees; they had their own things to do. Right now, the four of them were lying in the coffin in the mortuary, waiting for someone, no one knew.

But Zhou Ye didn't care about any of that. He was there to do something underhanded. Of the four ghosts, three had to die and one had to go insane. At the very least, he couldn't let them train those thirty-six or seventy-two.

Just as a man and a woman were about to lead their horses inside to rest, Zhou Ye suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked them outside the mortuary.

The woman was startled and immediately hid behind the man, who drew his sword and pointed it at Zhou Ye's back, saying, "Who goes there!"

Zhou Ye turned around, looked them up and down, and then laughed, "Young heroes, don't go into this mortuary, because it's about to collapse."

After saying this, Zhou Ye entered the mortuary, while the man and woman stood there dumbfounded. After a while, the woman spoke up: "Senior brother, should we go in or not?"

The man gritted his teeth, looking at the sword in his hand, and said, "Go! No matter who he is, we are from the South Sea Sword Sect, we have no reason to be afraid—"

Before he could finish speaking, the mortuary collapsed. Zhou Ye brushed the dust off his clothes and walked out, just in time to meet them. He looked them over again and said, "Not bad. There aren't many obedient young heroes like you anymore. In the world of martial arts, those who listen to advice can live longer. You guys are alright."

After saying that, Zhou Ye left, leaving the two senior and junior siblings standing there motionless for a long time.

In the end, it was the junior sister who came up with the idea: "Senior brother, this place has collapsed, we can't go in anymore, let's find another place to camp."

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"Junior sister is right—"

These two disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect had no idea that they had been rescued, nor did they know what had happened in that short period of time.

After entering the mortuary, Zhou Ye looked at the four neatly arranged coffins, then clapped his hands and said, "You audacious ghosts, daring to linger in the mortal realm after death! Show yourselves at once!"

The four coffins remained unmoved. The four ghosts of Xiangxi, hiding inside, were rolling their eyes. They had come for revenge, but instead of the person they were supposed to wait for, they had been greeted by a fake Taoist priest.

Just as they were about to ignore it, Zhou Ye flicked his hand and flipped the coffin lid off. The four ghosts had no choice but to jump out. But just as they formed their usual formation, Zhou Ye's finger gun pierced through their heads.

It can disperse internal energy, but physical attacks are not included in this category. Therefore, the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi, who were rumored to be very difficult to kill, died just like that, dying quietly and unjustly.

But just then, another figure jumped out of the coffin. However, just as he was halfway there, Zhou Ye suddenly appeared beside him and slapped him down—

"There are five of the Four Heavenly Kings, five of the Four Famous Mountains, and four of the Four Great Constables—well, there really are only four of the Four Great Constables, but you're being a bit presumptuous to think you can evade my detection. I just didn't expect that there are a whopping six of the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi—"

When Zhou Ye's gaze fell on the coffin in the corner, the coffin suddenly exploded, but only half of it exploded. Zhou Ye slapped it down again, and then the entire mortuary exploded. However, the sixth ghost did not die, but was only seriously injured. Zhou Ye needed him to find Zhu Wushi and let him know that someone was targeting the Dragon Guard Manor and targeting him, Zhu Wushi.

The Four Ghosts of Xiangxi were just the beginning. Next, Zhou Ye began to roam the martial arts world, and he was extremely ruthless, but he would always leave one survivor who did not see his face clearly.

Zhu Wushi sat in the main hall, looking at the news coming from all over the country, his face twitching, not knowing what to say.

The people at Hulong Villa are investigating, but they can't find anything.

The Six Doors are investigating, but there's no news.

The Green Dragon Society is also investigating, but they still can't find anything.

This blatant targeting, utilizing all available resources both overt and covert, yet finding nothing, is what worries Zhu Wushi the most.

Shangguan Haitang, Duan Tianya, and Guihai Yidao stood in front of him, their faces also extremely pale, because they had also found nothing. In particular, Shangguan Haitang's No. 1 Manor suffered extremely serious losses. Now, it has been sabotaged and all operations have been stopped. They don't even dare to leave the manor.

"Father, this kind of thing couldn't be accomplished by one person alone. There must be a force we haven't yet investigated targeting our Dragon Guard Manor. Is it possible that it's the Eastern Depot?"

Zhu Wushi thought about it and realized that it was actually possible!

Moreover, it's definitely not just the Eastern Depot; the Western Depot and the Embroidered Uniform Guard might also be involved. So, the one targeting me this time is very likely the person sitting on the dragon throne!

Thinking of this, Zhu Wushi suddenly became restless.

Zhou Ye never expected that the emperor would take the blame for him. He was currently fishing in a nice spot in the capital city. He had been fishing for two days, but his fish basket was completely empty.

But Zhou Ye had a strong competitive spirit, especially when he saw the big fish leaping out of the water from time to time, which fueled his determination even more!

The Dragon Guard Manor is already in chaos, but Zhu Wushi is not at his most panicked yet. People with his deep thoughts can conjure up the most vivid scenarios in their minds, so they need time. The longer the time, the more he will think and the more mistakes he will make.

So there's no rush. Until that dead fish is caught, there's no need to rush.

On the third day, after another long night, Zhou Ye's patience finally ran out. He threw off his fishing rod, took off his shoes, then his clothes, and plunged into the water. The calm surface began to ripple, and the waves grew bigger and bigger. Half an hour later, Zhou Ye finally emerged from the water carrying a fish weighing about thirty pounds.

But he wasn't happy at all. Instead, his face darkened, and he looked around, carrying the fish, saying, "Who the hell took my clothes?"

That's right, his clothes are gone.

Who the hell is so bored as to steal a grown man's clothes?

Running around naked isn't a big deal, but there are quite a few things inside his clothes. He doesn't care about the banknotes or anything like that, but he absolutely has to get the Den Den Mushi back. Even if no one else can use it, he can't just lose it like that.

He spent the whole day in the water, and only jumped out at night. He found a small village, stole a set of clothes from there, and then followed the direction of his senses all the way to the capital city, to a brothel, until he saw his Den Den Mushi in the hands of a man with a handsome mustache.

"You're really playing tricks, Lu Xiaofeng. You stole my clothes and made me soak in the water all day. How do you think this is going to be settled?"

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Lu Xiaofeng's lips twitched. He had never met Zhou Ye before, but he recognized him at a glance because of his unique height, which was so distinctive.

When he saw Zhou Ye staring intently at what he was holding, he immediately realized what was happening and quickly handed the item to Zhou Ye. He then hummed for a while but didn't say anything.

He didn't steal the items; it was Sikong Zhaixing who stole them. The gold and silver notes were taken by Sikong Zhaixing, while some of the novelties were given to Lu Xiaofeng.

Just as Lu Xiaofeng was wondering what these things were, Zhou Ye arrived.

A pit dug by a good friend can really bury a person!

"That—Master Zhou—"

"Putting everything else aside, give me back all my things first."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"

Lu Xiaofeng spent the whole night in chaos before finally finding all of Zhou Ye's belongings. Everything else was fine as long as they found Sikong Zhaixing, but all of Zhou Ye's clothes had been sold to a pawnshop by Sikong Zhaixing. The two of them knocked on the door for quite a while before they finally redeemed all the clothes that had been sold.

These clothes were all salvaged by the wives; their value is unknown, but they certainly weren't cheap.

When the two returned, Zhou Ye had almost finished eating. He put his clothes back on one by one and looked at them, saying, "You two are quite bold, aren't you?"

Sikong Zhaixing's legs were spinning, and if Lu Xiaofeng hadn't been supporting her, she would have already knelt down: "Patriarch Zhou, I really didn't mean to. When I saw these clothes, I thought someone had thrown them away, so—so I picked them up. I really didn't steal them."

Zhou Ye chuckled: "Don't be afraid. I don't want your lives right now. I have a job for you. If you do it well, this matter will be wiped clean. If you don't do it well, you can hide from me all you want, and I'll be watching you and killing you."

"What are your orders?"

"I've heard that the imperial prison in this capital has nineteen levels. How about this, since you're good at stealing, aren't you? And you're so righteous, then you two can work together to steal everything from those nineteen levels for me, whether it's an object or a person."

Zhou Ye's tone suddenly turned sinister: "So, can you do it?"

Just as Lu Xiaofeng was about to haggle, Sikong Zhaixing suddenly spoke up: "Yes! Don't worry, we'll definitely get it done within half a month!"

"good!"

Zhou Ye didn't give Lu Xiaofeng a chance to refuse, clapping his hands and saying, "Half a month from now, still here, I'll be waiting for your good news!"

He finished speaking and left, while Lu Xiaofeng looked at Sikong Zhaixing and said, "Are you stupid? If the nineteenth level of the Heavenly Prison were so easy to enter, would he need to assign this task to us?"

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