My TikTok Connects Myriad Realms

Zhou Yi didn't care about Lin Yuyan. He went straight back to his room and locked the door. He took a deep breath, stabilized his breathing and checked his body condition.    

    

His strength was still at the middle stage of the Martial Ancestor, and there wasn't much of a fluctuation.    

    

If he had to talk about any changes, it would be that his body had already been fused with a Phantom Dream.    

    

Zhou Yi called out to the Phantom Dream in his body. After a while, a dark purple short dagger appeared in front of Zhou Yi.    

    

It looked like a rusty sword that had been covered with dust for who knows how many years. However, it was dull and looked heavy as it hovered in the air. No matter how one looked at it, it looked like an ancient and simple dagger.    

    

What Zhou Yi really cared about was the meaning of an ancient artifact.    

    

Back then, when Eagle Eye tried to assassinate him, he had blurted out that it was an ancient artifact.    

    

Zhou Yi frowned, then grabbed the rusty Phantom Dream and started to examine it.    

    

Even when Zhou Yi injected his own Qi, the Phantom Dream did not change at all.    

    

Zhou Yi's head was filled with black lines. He thought that there was only one possibility — only when he was on the brink of death would the Phantom Dream show its power.    

    

If it was really like that, the Phantom Dream would normally seem a lot more useless, where would it have so many life and death moments?    

    

With a sigh, Zhou Yi kept his Phantom Dream and opened the Tik Tok on his phone.    

    

Zhou Yi was extremely busy and did not have time to look at the Tik Tok.    

    

The more Zhou Yi flipped through the Tik Tok, the more he seemed to have forgotten something.    

    

Zhou Yi suddenly slapped his thigh: "I forgot to send a video to the future Tik Tok!"    

    

It was more important to send a video to the future version of Tik Tok and get points to exchange for some future goods. However, Zhou Yi had encountered various problems in the past few days and just forgot about this.    

    

Zhou Yi patted his head and sighed. He felt like he was stupid to death now.    

    

Zhou Yi watched another round of the future version of Tik Tok and organized some of the videos that might be useful to him before resting.    

    

Night, Lee Family.    

    

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Lee Yuanxiang still felt very angry.    

    

That Zhou Yi, why couldn't he get rid of him?    

    

The bigger problem was that Lin Yuyan was also with Zhou Yi? In that case, wouldn't it be even more difficult to make a move on Lin Yuyan?    

    

Thinking about it, Lee Yuanxiang felt that he should give Yao Xue a call.    

    

"Du …"    

    

"Du …"    

    

No one answered the phone. Lee Yuanxiang was so angry that he hung up the phone. He just went to sleep and cursed:    

    

"Smelly little brat, you actually don't even accept my call. I really don't know if you are messing around with that dog-man again …"    

    

What Lee Yuanxiang didn't know was that Yao Xue had already turned into a cold corpse …    

    

After waking up the next day, Lin Yuyan didn't make breakfast. Instead, she took Zhou Yi to the morning market to have a bite to eat.    

    

…    

    

"One serving of soy milk and two youtiao."    

    

After ordering his meal, Zhou Yi didn't care about etiquette anymore and started to eat in big mouthfuls.    

    

Seeing Zhou Yi like this, Lin Yuyan frowned. She didn't say anything and just continued eating.    

    

At this moment, Zhou Yi suddenly heard a shout coming from the side:    

    

"Give this daddy three youtiao and a bowl of tofu brain. Don't be slow like an old grandma."    

    

Turning his head to look, he saw two or three delinquents arrogantly sitting in the middle of the table, looking like they were the oldest in the world. These delinquents were all wearing clothes with animal designs on their upper bodies, and no one dared to provoke them.    

    

Since there were so many scum like him, Zhou Yi couldn't care less. As long as he didn't cause trouble, Zhou Yi wouldn't bother with him.    

    

Just as he was thinking about this, the thugs once again started shouting, and the thugs who were in the lead started swearing:    

    

"What the f * ck is this? Does laozi still need your bowl of tofu brain and some fried dough sticks to pay for?"    

    

The owner was on the verge of tears. He pleaded pitifully, "Big brother, you haven't paid in days. Every time you say next time, how will you run my store?"    

    

"Draw it up, I'm just not giving it to you, so why are you f * cking biting me?" The little hoodlum grabbed the owner's neck and threw him onto the ground.    

    

The shop owner's grandpa fell to the ground, even the soy milk beside him was knocked over. Seeing that the delinquents had all stood up and surrounded him, he trembled in fear.    

    

"I... "I don't need any money, alright? Don't, I beg you to let go of the store …"    

    

"I'm letting you off?" The leader of the hooligans laughed. He squatted down and patted the old man's face, "It's okay if you don't want the money now. Your father wants the money and is a bit tight on the money. Here, lend me some money. I'll pay you back another day …"    

    

At that moment, a figure suddenly interrupted the conversation.    

    

"How about this, I'll treat you to this meal. Also, how much do you need? I'll lend it to you."    

    

Lin Yuyan was surprised for a moment. She immediately looked around her. Zhou Yi, who was originally sitting opposite to her, had disappeared. She immediately stood up and saw Zhou Yi standing in the middle of the hooligans.    

    

This guy was really nosy!    

    

Even though she knew Zhou Yi was skilled, Lin Yuyan was still worried that he might get into trouble.    

    

The little hoodlum stood up in disdain, raised his head and looked at Zhou Yi, then started cursing:    

    

"Who the f * ck do you think you are? Laozi wants money, can you afford it?" "Don't meddle in other people's business, hurry up and f * ck off. Go and stay wherever it's cool."    

    

"Who said I don't have any money?" Zhou Yi slightly raised his eyebrows. He took out several large red bills from his wallet and threw them on the ground, "I still have the money to send off beggars."    

    

"Send off beggars?" Are you dead? " Blue veins appeared on the delinquent's forehead. He cursed loudly and threw a punch towards Zhou Yi's face.    

    

Just as the fist was about to hit Zhou Yi's head, a powerful hand suddenly grabbed his fist. Zhou Yi laughed: "Did you twist it crooked? Someone who can teach me a lesson has yet to be born! "    

    

The sound of bones breaking could be heard in the air. The little hoodlum's face turned pale, and he screamed as if he was about to break the horizon. His whole body fell onto the ground, and even the hand that was being squeezed by Zhou Yi became red and swollen, and he lost consciousness.    

    

Zhou Yi's strike just now had completely crippled the hands of this little hoodlum for the rest of his life.    

    

"He dares to bully Brother Hao, hit him!"    

    

The gangster couldn't take it anymore, so he rushed towards Zhou Yi while cursing.