Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

"That's right, the stepmother is lying."

"Nan Nan is right, lying is going too far, you should at least throw in three quilts for the dowry. Just one quilt is obviously not thick enough, it can't even muffle the sound of your dad crying, ahahaha~"

While Yi Chen burst into laughter, the little loli started crying again.

After soothing her with some difficulty, Yi Chen picked her up and put her on his shoulder: "Nan Nan, don't be afraid. Big brother has money now. It's too dangerous for a little kid like you to hold a Silver Saber Coin. I'll give it to your stepmother myself."

Under the little loli's skeptical gaze, a mysterious expression flashed through Yi Chen's eyes, perfectly aligning with his previous plans, ready to use this as the beginning of his breakthrough.

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Zhi Ji woke up from the soft couch in alarm. She had just had a nightmare where someone had ruthlessly punched her head into her chest cavity.

"It scared the life out of me."

"It's already Shenshi, why hasn't that loss-maker returned? Could it be she still hasn't sold all the skewered chicken?"

"Hehe, that loss-maker is getting prettier by the day. Once I deceive her into handing over the secret skewered chicken recipe, I'll sell her off to the City Lord's young master at a high price in a couple of years and make a fortune."

"I, Zhi Ji, am truly a genius!"

Thinking of the evening's tryst, Zhi Ji got up and came before a bronze mirror, and at once a strange shadow appeared within it.

Ears alongside shoulders, nose with three holes, green-embroidered cock's comb, gold-rimmed hooves.

"So beautiful~"

Zhi Ji postured and preened in front of the mirror, showing off her pleased expression. She touched her behind, turned around, and was ready to wash and dress again to prepare for the evening's big fight.

At that moment, a booming explosion suddenly erupted; the door of her house was violently kicked open. A burly figure with the loss-maker she had mentioned before sitting on his shoulder stormed in.

This person's face was extremely fierce, surrounded by a powerful aura.

As she was about to ask what was going on, the intruder spoke first.

In front of Nan Nan's shocked gaze, Yi Chen was the first to speak:

"Who are you? What are you doing in my house?"

"You're farting, this is my estate," Zhi Ji immediately shrieked back.

Only she knew how much effort and cunning it took to take over this estate in the city, succeeding in removing that fool and claiming the estate for herself.

This was a stroke of cunning!

"You say this is your estate? Call it and see if it answers. Do you have any proof?"

"You lowlife, I don't know how you suddenly gained such strength, but you're breaking the rules. I am the wet nurse of the City Lord's young master; your actions will only bring you trouble! Better not make a mistake, this is my deed, it has my name on it, look closely, this is my estate."

Zhi Ji ran into the house in panic and brought out an iron deed, on which the name "Zhi Ji" was clearly written.

"How bold of you! Why would you write your name on my deed?" Yi Chen glanced at the iron booklet and couldn't help but smile.

Yi Chengzi has his own method of brazen plunder.

Ludicrous, he was not Yi Chengzi now, he was the dual-faced nobility of Rakshasa Kingdom, Yi Chen.

Thanks to his powerful ability to mimic, sprouting an extra face on the back of his head was no trouble for Yi Chen. Anyone who dared to doubt him, he would teach them how Yi Chengzi wrote the word 'righteous'!

A small city like this, who could stop him?

This way, he could also establish connections with the City Lord of this virtuous city, which would benefit him greatly in understanding the power structure of Rakshasa Kingdom and the strength of the Rakshasa King.

Considering the groveling attitude of that Pixiu-headed City Lord towards the dual-faced nobles, his grip on the situation was excellent.

In short, it was a win-win. Yi Taoist definitely wasn't eating overlord skewered chicken.

After giving the little loli on his shoulder a reassuring look, a large hand had already grabbed Zhi Ji's pale neck.