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Lying on the bed, Ye Zichuan couldn't sleep no matter how much he was immersed in his own superpowers.

He was thinking, how can he use this ability to make money?

With his current ability, just find a bank and get a lot of money from the ATM teller machine, and no one will find it, but that is not a legitimate method after all.

Dealing with the landlord so much during the day is also the landlord's shameless first.

With a light movement of his fingers, the newly bought water glass on the table appeared on top of his head, floating quietly in the air.

"Teleport..." A bright light flashed in Ye Zichuan's mind, and he felt that there must be many hidden functions in the space domain that he hadn't unearthed.

Within the scope of the space domain, anything can be controlled and teleported by him, so as the controller, can he teleport within this range?

Closing his eyes, Ye Zichuan took a deep breath, and then his heart moved.

With a quick brush, his figure disappeared directly on the bed, appeared in a corner of the room, teleported a distance of three meters!

"Fuck! It's really possible!"

Ye Zichuan's eyes widened. This is undoubtedly another function of the space domain. Whatever crisis he encounters, he can definitely escape.

After that, he seemed to be nervous, teleporting around in the room, and his afterimages were everywhere.

In the next second, his figure disappeared directly into the room and appeared in the next room.

Ye Zichuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was not his room at all.

Beside him, on a soft bed, a woman in a black lace nightdress lay there, sleeping lazily, and the whole room was filled with a woman's fragrance.

"Worri, teleported too far!"

Looking at the sleeping woman, Ye Zichuan had to say that this woman's figure is really good, slender and plump, making him breathe a little bit faster.

Strongly holding the evil thoughts in his heart, Ye Zichuan's figure flashed and returned to his room.

In the space domain, all obstacles are empty, as if they are transparent, they are useless to him.

"One teleport is three meters, and I can teleport nearly ten times a second, that is to say, I can teleport 30 meters in a second, and it takes less than four seconds for a hundred meters!"

If he goes to participate in the Olympics, it is estimated that the whole world will be shaken up. Such a speed is too scary!

"How to use this ability to make money?"

After thinking about it, Ye Zichuan fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Ye Zichuan was awakened by a loud noise.

After listening for a while, he heard clearly that the landlord was arguing with the woman next door.

The landlord said that he had lost more than 6,000 yuan, and suspected that the woman had stole it.

In response, Ye Zichuan just smiled coldly, and could only blame the dead fat man for his own sake, and deserved it!

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Ye Zichuan was about to wash his clothes, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Ye Zichuan walked over and opened the door, and the landlord's fat face appeared in his eyes again.

"Uncle Zhang, what's the matter?" Ye Zichuan asked lightly.

The landlord looked at him: "You...were in the corridor or stairs yesterday, did you see anything left behind?"

Ye Zichuan raised his brows: "What?"

"Like a wallet or something."

"Uncle Zhang lost money?" Ye Zichuan deliberately exposed his scars.

The landlord’s face was ugly, more than six thousand yuan, although it was not a lot, but it had to be turned in every month. The tigress in the family almost didn't scold him to death last night and was slapped several times in the face.

"Sorry, I didn't see it." Ye Zichuan shook his head.

"Really?" The landlord looked at him incredulously.

"My two thousand dollars were taken by Uncle Zhang yesterday!" Ye Zichuan deliberately sullen his face.

When it comes to this, the landlord's face is even more ugly, and it is hard to breathe heartache.

After finally extorting four hundred yuan, they lost it together, and he had all the desire to die.

The thought of facing the tigress when he went back today made him want to die even more.

Seeing the landlord leave with an ugly face, Ye Zichuan smiled coldly, not to mention how happy he was.

After washing the clothes, Ye Zichuan went out.

He planned to go to the previous stall to have a look. Since a fragment of the Space Godhead was found there, he might find a second one.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zichuan came to the previous stall.

There are a lot of weird things on the stalls, jade bracelets, pendants, earthen jars, bronzes, everything.

Ye Zichuan searched carefully for a long time, but did not find the second piece of Godhead fragment.

"Hey, it seems that it really takes luck. I am lucky enough to get a piece of it."

Just as he was about to leave, there was a scream.

"Robbery! Catch the thief!"

"Come here! Stop him! He robbed my bag!"

Ye Zichuan turned his head and saw that a man wearing a mask was holding a bag and was fleeing towards him.

Behind the man, a graceful woman screamed and chased, but she couldn't catch up.

Many passersby were watching, but none came forward to help.

Seeing the man getting closer, Ye Zichuan raised his brows, and then stretched out his feet.

Bang!

The man fell straight down, but to Ye Zichuan's surprise, he rolled two laps to relieve his strength and stood up intact.

The man looked at Ye Zichuan with a pair of eyes, his voice hoarse: "Boy, do you want to die?"

Ye Zichuan's brow suddenly frowned, but he stopped in front of him.

"Death!" A cold light flashed in the man's eyes, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Ye Zichuan directly into the chest without showing any mercy.

Ye Zichuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body tightened.

The space domain was released, and the man's movements seemed to slow down in his eyes.

With a thought, the man's body directly stiffened there, bound by the spatial realm.

Ye Zichuan shot like lightning, grabbed the man's wrist, and twisted it violently.

Accompanied by a scream, the man's wrist was directly dislocated, and the dagger fell to the ground. Ye Zichuan once again slammed his shoulder and threw him directly to the ground.

This series of actions were completed in one go, and almost everyone did not notice the man's movements paused.

"Who are you?" The man was pressed to the ground by Ye Zichuan, his voice hoarse.

Ye Zichuan did not speak.

"You will regret it!" The man's eyes were dark and spiteful.

Soon, the woman behind chased up, and the security guard of the nearby community also ran out and controlled the man.

Ye Zichuan picked up the bag and handed it over: "Is this yours?"

I have to say that this woman is really beautiful, she looks only in her twenties, but she has a mature charm, she is tall and exquisite, and she is dressed very luxuriously.

"Wife, wait for me!"

A fat man ran over, panting. After seeing the bag in Ye Zichuan's hand, his eyes were straight up.

"Okay! It turned out to be your kid? How dare to snatch my wife's bag, I won't kill you today!" The fat man is the landlord of Ye Zichuan: "Say, did you steal the six thousand dollars yesterday? of?"

"I knew your kid was not a good thing!"