don't tease people

Chapter 3

"Citrine! Citrine!" The crowd was still clamoring.

As soon as Biao Shi thought the scene was very strange, he booed and yelled "Jingjing" a few times, but was pushed back by the people around him.

"Who allowed you to call me that!" the man said angrily, "Citrine has always been proud of her family, what do you mean by that? You think that if she is a commoner with a humble surname, she will be at your mercy, right?"

"...Ah?" Biao Shiyi felt that his worldview was in chaos, and he looked at Cuckoo in confusion, "What is your setting?"

When Cuckoo pulled the watch with a headache, he said: "The tea family is one of the nobles in Yueyangzhou. Cha Jing is the youngest daughter of the tea family and is the most favored. She was originally an idol incognito, but later she was slandered as a nobleman." Forbidden, the tea family couldn't bear this tone, so they directly disclosed her identity. During that time, the tea people changed her name to Miss Cha, and she said she didn't want to hear such a birthright name, so she changed her name. But the surname It must not be thrown away, just to emphasize her status and respect, no one can touch it... Hey, why is it cloudy today?"

The sky was like paper stained with ink, and the sun was covered by large black clouds.

Cha Jing tilted her head to look at the sky, then turned to ask the man in white behind her, "Didn't you say..."

A dazzling lightning suddenly split on the white tower.Followed by a thunderous explosion.

The man in white hurried forward: "Miss, this way!"

The spire of the White Tower collapsed and fell to the crowd below.Dust billowed up with howling, and spread from the place where the spire landed.

The second bolt of lightning strikes, illuminating a figure on the White Tower.The figure sat on the top of the broken white tower, quietly staring down.

In the square, the guards standing on high places to maintain order armed themselves through the terminals.

A few people suddenly jumped out of the crowd, stabbed the guard from behind, tore the guard off in an instant, rolled into a ball, and started fighting.

Cuckoo frowned, and was about to use the terminal to contact the group, but Zhou Bo yanked him.

Something silver brushed past her shoulder, and instantly sank into the arm of a person in front of her, blood and flesh splashed out instantly.After a while, she heard the man's scream.

"If you don't want to die, just throw away the terminal honestly and kneel down." A man in black plainclothes casually fired a shot into the sky and ordered to the panicked people around.

There was commotion not far away, and it seemed that someone had also been attacked.

"Please stay calm and don't panic!" Someone on the White Tower shouted through the microphone, "Reinforcements are coming!"

"...violent crime?" Cuckoo took off the terminal in his hand and threw it on the ground.

"Please call us Godslayers." The man turned the gun in his hand.

"What is a violent criminal?" Zhou Bo asked Cuckoo.

"New here, don't have so many questions." The man pointed his dark gun at Zhou Bo, "If you want to know the good deeds of those things in the clam group, you can naturally come to us later. Now, obediently pick up the terminal Kneel down, don't delay our business."

"Are you from another world?" Zhou Bo asked.

"Three," the man put his hand lightly on the trigger, "two..."

The next moment, he felt a pain in his wrist.hand.The gun was released instantly.

Zhou Bo stretched out his hand, and the space in his palm shattered as if overloaded, and a bamboo sword suddenly pulled out from the broken place.He clenched the hilt of the sword, and quickly slashed down, smashing the joints of the man's limbs.

The man snorted, sweat dripping from his head.

Zhou Bo took a sword flower in his hand and stepped on the man's back, his tone was still gentle: "Answer my question."

A voice came from the man's terminal: "The terminal connection has been cut off."

Zhou Bo heard a scream from the crowd.

The armed guards of the White Tower suddenly collapsed and disintegrated. The unarmed guards had no power to resist and were knocked down almost instantly.

"The running dog of the clam group..." The man snorted, "After eating two pieces of candy, you bark happily?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Bo leaned down, "I can't stay out of it when I see someone has an evil intention towards my lover, right?"

"Huh?" The man was puzzled, "I've never seen you, what does it have to do with your lover?"

"Please!" Cuckoo said anxiously, "Can you help the guard first!"

Zhou Bo turned a deaf ear to Cuckoo's plea, and slowly said to the man, "But you call yourself a godslayer."

Before the man could understand what Zhou Bo meant, the girl's shout came from above the white tower.

"Why did you do this!" Cha Jing pushed away the man in white who wanted to take her away, rushed to the high platform, and cried, "Who the hell? Is there anything I can't say properly, to hurt my innocent fans..."

Zhou Bo straightened up with interest, and turned to look at the high platform of the White Tower.

A relief sculpture on the railing of the high platform "clicked" and turned into a giant snake, which slammed in front of Citrine.

Citrine was so frightened that she stepped back a few steps, her face pale.She bit her lip, calmed down, and barely suppressed the trembling of her voice: "You, what do you want? How can I make those people stop?"

"The little girl is very courageous." The giant snake spat out the letter, "What I want is very simple, the Moonlight Pearl in your hand."

"If you want it, try hard to get everyone's approval..." Cha Jing opened her watery eyes, "If you rob like this, even if you go to the Moon Palace, you won't be blessed by the gods... you will definitely be judged by the gods... "

"Judged by the gods?" The giant snake hissed and laughed, "Don't worry, the gods will be judged by me."

Saying that, it jumped straight to the citrine.

The citrine couldn't move, her eyes were full of the bright red letter, she desperately hugged the silver box in her hand, but felt someone grab her around her waist, and her body lightened.

She watched helplessly as the giant snake rushed towards where she should have been, smashing chunks of masonry.

"Well," someone hugged her halfway, gently brushed the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and laughed softly, "There are quite a few people who covet my lover."

Citrine raised her head, only seeing a green-gold mask.