Chapter 1377 Robbery

"My memory is not very clear, but I remember that I was very powerful when I was alive. I tore the starry sky with my hands, stepped on the royal family, slashed the general with my sword, and controlled the world. With a wave of my sleeve, the world was destroyed, people..."

As the Mozun spoke, countless gorgeous words flowed out of his mouth, but they sounded very plain, as if he had long been used to this situation.

As for Ye Ziheng's personal remarks to Mozun, he just laughed back, didn't speak, and listened quietly to his bragging.

"I might have been a great general before."

Finally, Mozun concluded.

But Ye Ziheng heard what he said, tearing up the starry sky with his hands, stepping on the royal family with his feet, is this something a general can do? I'm afraid you were not a god in your previous life.

But Ye Ziheng still catered to him.

"Well, that should be the kind of general who commands thousands of troops."

Mozun was silent for a while, Ye Ziheng thought he felt a little exaggerated, but unexpectedly this guy said something even more arrogant.

"It seems much bigger than that."

Ye Ziheng smiled and didn't say anything, it's not that he doesn't believe it, it's just the demon's memory, sometimes even he himself can't believe it's true, Ye Ziheng still doesn't dare to believe him 100%.

Lying quietly on the tree, Ye Ziheng had a faint smile on his face, looking at the green leaves against the blue sky as the background, the world seemed to have become quieter.

And at times like this, Ye Ziheng's face would involuntarily appear in Ye Ziheng's mind.

Five years, or even more than five years, Ye Ziheng and He Xia'an have been separated for so long, he feels that he is about to forget what He Xia'an's face looks like, and what kind of her smile is.

It's as if someone covered your face with a gauze, and all the memories of He Xia'an became a little blurred.

Time may really blur memory, but Ye Ziheng knows that at least their love for each other will not fade because of time.

Five years is short for a warrior's life, but for a person who never misses a minute every day, he is still extremely long.

A person who misses love lives like years, let alone spent five years in real life.

...

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and a loud sound resounded above the secret storage forest, attracting everyone's attention.

"Attention all contestants, the time for the competition is up, all contestants are requested to return to the entrance of the secret forest immediately to submit the results of your one-month hunting, if you still cannot return to the entrance of the secret forest before dark , shall be considered a waiver."

Hearing this, Ye Ziheng glanced at the sky. The two suns had just risen from both sides, and it was still early.

But it's better to go back earlier, lest there will be robbers everywhere on the road when we return late.

So Ye Ziheng jumped down from the tree with a light leap, and began to walk towards the entrance of the secret storage forest, but before he had gone out for a long time, Ye Ziheng had already met the returning warrior.

There were three of them in total, and judging from their attire, they should belong to a middle-class family that was neither rich nor poor.

The three of them looked at Ye Ziheng with obscene smiles on their faces, and couldn't help but rub their fists there, as if seeing a little girl passing by, their eyes were like those of a hungry wolf who hadn't seen the smell of meat for several days .

(to be continued)