My TikTok Connects Myriad Realms

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"That's right. Even though that Yi did win, he is indeed not someone from Su Family …"    

    

"We can't break the tradition just for a participant in the Martial Master class …"    

    

The discussion became louder and louder. Everyone secretly mocked Zhou Yi. Some people even talked about how arrogant Zhao Xin had lost the competition.    

    

After all, even though Su Heng gave Zhou Yi a different surname, he wasn't someone who possessed the bloodline of Su Family.    

    

In comparison, that Feng Liang was different. Feng Liang was a distant relative of the outer sect disciples of Su Family, so no matter what, he had some of the bloodline of Su Family …    

    

At this moment, Su Heng's face became even more unsightly. The reason he did not mention this matter was because he had been hesitating.    

    

However, at this time, Zhou Yi slowly opened his mouth and said:    

    

"It doesn't matter. Since this is a sacrificial ceremony, as an outsider, it would be awkward for me too. I would voluntarily withdraw …"    

    

At this moment, everyone quieted down, but they still looked at Zhou Yi with disdain.    

    

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, didn't care about that. He directly brought Shangguan Mei back to her room to rest.    

    

"Wen, bring Yi to our Su Family Martial Arts School later. Let him rest there first. After all, there are specialized training rooms there." Su Heng sighed. There was nothing he could do about it, so he could only say, "You can come back tomorrow night for the sacrificial ceremony later."    

    

Zhou Yi nodded. He had no objection to this.    

    

After all, Zhou Yi wasn't someone from the Su Family.    

    

The next day, Zhou Yi, Su Wen, and Shangguan Mei sat in a car specially made for Su Family, and went to the Su Family Dojo.    

    

The Su Family dojo was different from other dojos as it was set up in a remote area.    

    

Just like the Willow Manor, the Su Family Dojo looked like a big villa from the outside. Only the four titles "Su Family Dojo" were written at the entrance.    

    

Once inside, Zhou Yi let Shangguan Mei go to her bedroom to rest while he followed her to a special training room.    

    

"You can stay here and cultivate. I'm going out. I'm going to leave as well. Prepare to leave in a moment."    

    

As Su Wen spoke, she turned around and closed the door.    

    

Zhou Yi then took out his phone after seeing Su Wen leave. He was not in a hurry to cultivate, so he posted some of the videos he had taken before on the Tik Tok.    

    

Previously, when he came to the Su Family, he had deliberately recorded some of the surrounding scenery.    

    

To Zhou Yi, the most important thing right now was to earn the points for the future version of the Tik Tok.    

    

Zhou Yi's video had already brought him close to 600,000 points, which was just around the corner for him to gather up a million points.    

    

In the future, in the plate area, Zhou Yi was called the Ancient Humans.    

    

At this moment, Zhou Yi's phone suddenly rang. It was Shangguan Mei. Zhou Yi frowned. Shangguan Mei rarely took the initiative to call him. Could something have happened?    

    

"Someone is causing trouble in the hall of the Su Family Martial Arts School. Take a look. Their target seems to be Su Wen …"    

    

Hearing that, Zhou Yi immediately rushed out of the training room and saw a shocking scene that came from the hall.    

    

At this moment, there were four or five men wearing leather clothes surrounding Su Wen, all of them laughing as they looked at her. Some of them were even twisting their wrists.    

    

"Miss Su, stop struggling. Come with us obediently!"    

    

"That's right. Relax, we are only inviting you to be a 'guest'. We won't harm you."    

    

"I really didn't think that, tsk tsk, Su Family would actually throw away their own young miss here …"    

    

And on that ground, there were unconscious Su Family people everywhere …    

    

Su Wen clenched her teeth. Her delicate body started to tremble due to her fear. She retreated step by step, but behind her was the wall.    

    

At that moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.    

    

"Oh, who is it that wants to invite our Miss Su as a guest?"    

    

"Dammit, there's still someone who dares to hoot at us?" The leader of the men cursed loudly. All the men turned around and saw Zhou Yi walking towards them with his arms crossed.    

    

"Oh, right, I forgot to mention, I am one of the people from the Su Family. If I want to take Miss Su away, I have to get the approval of the people from the Su Family, no?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said in a joking tone.    

    

"Where did all this nonsense come from? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!" The man in the leather jacket said fiercely and swung his fist towards Zhou Yi.    

    

Zhou Yi's figure flashed slightly under Thunder Martial God's influence and easily dodged the attack.    

    

At this moment, a sudden burst of leaves formed around the man in leather clothing and attacked Zhou Yi.    

    

The moment Zhou Yi saw this move, waves of anger rose up in his heart.    

    

This is... Autumn Leaf Method of the Lee Family!    

    

The people from Lee Family had first brought Lin Yuyan and Elder Sister Mei away with them, and then nearly caused Zhou Yi's death in the Shanghai Dojo of Limits in Shanghai City.    

    

Now, they had actually come to provoke Su Wen again, Zhou Yi had finally fallen out with this Lee Family!    

    

A vicious look flashed across Zhou Yi's eyes. The tortoise-like air wave impressively wrapped around the outermost part of his body. The fallen leaves all hit Zhou Yi's tortoise shaped Aura and instantly turned into ashes.    

    

In the next moment, an evil dragon-like shock wave wrapped around Zhou Yi's arm, and like a thunder-like punch, it punched the leather-clad man in the lead into a circle of several meters away.    

    

The leading leather-clothed man heavily crashed into the wall with a bang. A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth and his entire body collapsed onto the ground.    

    

At this moment, the other men in leather clothing were startled.    

    

After all, the leading leather-clothed man had the strength of a full Middle Period of Martial Master, and his Middle Period of Martial Master was defeated by just like that with a single punch from the fellow who suddenly appeared in front of him?!    

    

However, they quickly reacted. No matter how strong Zhou Yi's attack was, it revealed one thing — — No matter how strong this guy was, he was still a Martial Master. He would never reach the level of Martial Sovereign.    

    

Even the weakest of these leather-clothed men was Early Period of Martial Master, and there was even a Later Period of Martial Master.    

    

At least, in their minds, as long as they worked together, no matter how strong Zhou Yi was, he wouldn't be able to fight back!    

    

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up. Countless fallen leaves wrapped around their surroundings, and they all rushed towards Zhou Yi!    

    

They... They had all used their own energies for … It was to use numbers to crush Zhou Yi!    

    

A cold light flashed through Zhou Yi's eyes. In an instant, a blurry figure wearing a long robe appeared in front of Zhou Yi.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

In the midst of the terrifying flames emitted by Qi and Spirit, the leaves in the gale looked pitiful and helpless.    

    


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