Chapter 1111 The Demon Seed is Natural (145)
After saying that, she walked over with the man in her hand.
The old woman who had just been knocked to the ground trembled all over. After shaking, she planned to open her eyes and get up again.
Zhou Ye looked at her condescendingly, then stepped on her.
The old woman who was held down struggled and screamed strangely. Seeing how ugly she was, Zhou Ye sighed helplessly. In the next second, he picked up the human-shaped mallet in his hand, swung it high and then slammed it down.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
One after another, the screams came one after another.
Zhou Ye, who was wielding the mallet, had no expression on his face, showing no mercy. The force of his attack became heavier and heavier. The old woman who was firmly stepped on by the foot screamed sharply. Even though she was beaten beyond recognition, she still struggled and screamed desperately. .
Zhou Ye sighed while smashing. Qingsang next to him had a complicated expression, ranging from shock at the beginning to speechlessness in the middle to indifference at the end. Soon, the struggling old woman under him stopped moving.
"Okay, okay, almost done, it's time to go."
Zhou Ye stopped and looked at the old woman at his feet. Well, there was indeed no movement.
I picked up the human-shaped mallet in my hand and took a look. Well, there was no movement either.
He threw away the things in his hands and rubbed his sore arms.
"Okay, let's go."
Qingsang patted Zhou Ye on the shoulder.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"It's okay, it's quite enjoyable."
Qingsang's expression was complicated.
Everyone knows that the Qinglong clan is still wild and ferocious, and still retains the bloody and violent nature of ancient times.
But now looking at Zhou Ye, Qing Sang found that the Qinglong clan was still inferior to Zhou Ye. This guy is truly brutal and brutal.
If he really grew up in Poxu Palace, how could he develop such a temperament?
Qingsang didn't understand that Zhou Ye had many secrets, even she herself didn't know.
I planned to continue walking, but within two steps, the flat path in front of me changed in the last second.
It was originally heading north, but now it has changed direction and headed south.
Qingsang looked at Zhou Ye.
Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows.
"Watch what I do, then go on."
There is only one road after crossing the river. Now the road has changed. If you don't go, you have to keep walking. Otherwise, you can't find the direction and end up lost in this huge demon world. Zhou Ye doesn't care, Qingsang won't last long.
Seeing that Qingsang didn't respond, Zhou Ye turned around and took her hand.
"Let's go, I'll protect you."
Qingsang blinked and seemed a little uncomfortable with what she said. After thinking about it for a moment, he pursed his lips and laughed.
"You are not afraid of death."
Zhou Ye shook his head.
"I haven't played in many places yet. I won't die now. At least I have to wait until I've had enough fun before I die."
In her words, death seems to be a necessary process in life. It doesn't matter sooner or later. It is not like those people in the immortal world who pursue immortality who talk about death.
That's true.
For some reason, Qingsang always feels relaxed when she is with this girl. This feeling is strange, but she has to admit that she really likes Zhou Ye's temperament.
It feels like sacrificing one's life for one's best friend now.
Zhou Ye continued to walk forward, still holding Qingsang's wrist in his hand.
The winding path has no end. After a long time, a piece of mist appeared in front of me, flowing slowly. In the middle of the mist, a tall building could be seen vaguely, as if it was built on the end of the cliff. Jackdaws rang in my ears after being silent for a long time. The cry was eerie and penetrating.
(End of chapter)