Chapter 5 (2/2)

At this moment, the youth has been completely stupid, he did not blink at Chu Ye's side face, stupefied.

How could he have never thought that such a beautiful and moving girl would have been so cruel and vicious!

It's just that it's more vicious and more poisonous.

Chuye ignored the young man's frightened eyes, bent down to pick up a fist sized stone on the ground, and then aimed at the dagger inserted in the left eye of the cloud tattooed tiger and shot it in the past.

”Bang!”

”Oh...”

Accompanied by a sharp impact sound, it is also a record of the sad cry of the tiger.

Because, Chu Ye's stone concealed weapon, mercilessly stabbed the short sword into the bone again, three points nailed into the old wound of the cloud pattern tiger.

However, the vitality of Warcraft can not be underestimated. Even if it is so seriously injured, the tiger is still alive. However, it is not allowed that the tiger has any chance to escape. The second stone, the third stone and the fourth stone are thrown out of Chuye's hands one after another, and each time they are accurately and forcefully hit on the handle of the same sword.

Poor just promoted to the ranks of Warcraft, cloud tiger was so by the stone outside the sword, nailed through the skull, born of cerebral hemorrhage died.

”Can you still walk?” Chu Ye faintly looked at the muddy young man, and his self-contained manner seemed to have nothing to do with her just now.

The boy shook his head and then nodded, ”can go...”

”Well.” Chuye indifferently, um, picked up his game in advance, then turned to go.

”Ah...” The boy couldn't help calling.

”Something?” Chuye turned back, his eyes were cold and frightening.

”No It's ok... ” The young man quickly shook his hand, and then some confused Leng stood in place, watching the girl go farther and farther, and finally disappeared, but still motionless.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, people in the village are used to working at sunrise and resting at sunset every day.Therefore, when Chuye returned to the village, most of the villagers had closed their doors and gone to bed. Only a few small businesses were still clearing the day's income, and the faint candle light was flickering in the night wind.

With his memory, Chuye came to the only meat shop in the village, and then threw his prey on the ground under the shocked and stunned eyes of the shopkeeper.

”How much can I change?” Chuye asked simply.

The owner of the shop, whose name is Lu Wang, is dark, tall and strong. Looking at the bloody prey on the ground, he says in surprise, ”Qi Yao Mei, where do you come from?”

Boling Yili is the last seven girls in Boling family. Therefore, villagers in Zhuangzi are used to calling her qiyaomei.

”Picked it up.” Chu Ye's light way.

Boling Yili has lived in this village for six years. Although she doesn't like talking to people on weekdays, all the villagers in Zhuangzi know her and her temperament. Let alone such a big headed wolf, even Boling Yili, a little ant, dare not step on it.

Therefore, Chu Ye deliberately lied to avoid unnecessary suspicion.