Chapter 1077 The Demon Seed is Natural (111)
The man's expression was a little distorted, and he looked very impatient.
Zhou Ye was impatient and wanted to find the elder immortal as soon as possible. She was also hungry for wine and had two urgent things waiting to be done, so she didn't want to listen to him at all and kept walking.
"Hey! Don't act ungrateful to me! If you hadn't met me and asked others with this thing, you would have been arrested by now!"
Zhou Ye frowned and looked at the person in front of him, puzzled in his heart. It was a waste of time for those immortal waiters in Poxu Palace to say more than two sentences. Why are these people from the lower world so noisy and difficult to deal with?
The man finally saw Zhou Ye's slowness and saw that she didn't know what fear was. He instantly understood that this method didn't work.
"You're lucky! Give me back that spiritual stone just now!"
Zhou Ye clenched the spirit stone in his hand, took a step back, frowned at the man, and spoke in a low tone.
"Back on promise."
"You didn't tell me where I found the thing, so why should I give you the spirit stone? Give it to me quickly, or I will take this to report to the official!"
Zhou Ye doesn't understand what it means to be an official or not, and he doesn't want to understand.
She lifted her feet and continued walking forward. Just when the hand of the man behind her was about to grab her shoulder, Zhou Ye turned sideways, and a burst of unkind yellow light erupted from the man's hand. A hole was smashed into the wall in front of her. Seeing this, Zhou Ye grabbed the man's wrist without hesitation.
"Sneak attack on me."
She muttered, then slightly forcefully pulled the man's arm forward, and then kicked him in the heart!
"Bang——!"
There were no fancy movements, just simple and sharp. In an instant, the man was nailed to the wall, and a burst of blood-red light flashed in front of his eyes. Immediately afterwards, the man's miserable roar sounded, with blood-curdling pain.
Zhou Ye stood there, his black eyes staring blankly at the arm that was torn off from his hand.
"How could it be, so fragile."
She didn't expect that she only used 30% of her strength to create the current situation.
Black-red blood was still gushing out from the end of the arm in his hand, and the bloody flesh exuded a nauseating smell. The man deeply embedded in the wall was still wailing feebly and still yelling.
"Come quickly!! This person is hiding the purple spirit stone secretly, and after being discovered, he wants to kill people and silence him!! Report it to the immortal official quickly, report it to the immortal official quickly!!"
Zhou Ye looked at the people who were constantly surrounding her. She was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. The noise in her ears was accompanied by countless voices coming from all directions. It was too messy and complicated, and there was no reason to let go of the noise. Zhou Ye felt a lot of irritability.
It's so noisy here, there are too many voices, and every face shows different desires and selfishness. They are accusing her. Although they say many words, they can't really hear them at all.
She originally thought that Grandpa Xian was noisy enough, but she could understand every word of what he said.
Now these people were talking more, but she couldn't understand a word.
But she knows one thing, that is, she has harmed others.
That person is not a puppet, not a puppet, but a living fairy who can scream and feel pain.
Zhou Ye belatedly threw away the arm in his hand and watched it fall to the ground. The people around him didn't seem to care what happened to the man who lost his arm. The vaguely audible words between the lines were all about that. A piece of purple spiritual stone.
(End of chapter)