Extraordinary Demon King Soldier Chapter 698 - 696 You Will Suffer a Calamity of Blood

Early the next day, Ye Qiu and Zhao Chunxue boarded the high-speed train heading to Zheng City in Yu Province.

Ye Qiu wasn't much of a train person. Even though high-speed trains were far superior and much faster than ordinary trains, Ye Qiu wasn't particularly willing.

With his current abilities, he could dash through the jungle and reach Zheng City in no ti.

Moreover, this thod could be considered an alternative form of training, which would help improve Ye Qiu's skills.

However, since he had the "burden" of Zhao Chunxue with him, Ye Qiu had no choice but to use public transportation.

On the way.

Feeling bored, Ye Qiu slapped awake the snoring Zhao Chunxue, "Stop sleeping. Let's discuss so serious business. Maybe you can use this ti to predict what we might encounter when we reach Zheng City."

Previously in Jin Family Village, when Zhao Chunxu accurately predicted the heavy rain, it had made Ye Qiu take notice.

In Ye Qiu's view, being able to foresee certain things before taking action would undoubtedly reduce unnecessary troubles.

It's not that Ye Qiu was afraid of trouble, but having too much of it was just a waste of ti, right?

Zhao Chunxue gave Ye Qiu a sidelong glance and disdainfully said, "Do you think fortune-telling is that easy? You think you can just predict whatever whenever you want? Let tell you, this stuff relies on a harmonious connection, and it depends on the state of mind.

When I predicted the heavy rain in Jin Family Village, I was in a good state. Now, I'm long past that state and can't predict accurately anymore."

Zhao Chunxue was lying.

Having been around masters of the Way for years, hasn't he at least seen the pigs run even if he hasn't eaten pork?

He could still accurately predict so simple little things.

At least he was much better than those so-called masters in the townsfolk.

And given Zhao Chunxue's personality, if he could, he wouldn't mind showing off to Ye Qiu. After all, he could flaunt a bit and show off. However, when leaving, the master specifically warned him that predicting too much can shorten one's lifespan.

Zhao Chunxue cares about face but also fears death. How could he willingly do sothing that shortens his lifespan?

After the incident in Jin Family Village, he regretted it imdiately and didn't sleep well for days...

"If I beat you up, I wonder if your state might improve." Ye Qiu said indifferently.

"You!" Zhao Chunxue shivered. He had witnessed Ye Qiu's strength more than once, and he was very sure that even at his peak, he would find it hard to match Ye Qiu, let alone now when his skills were almost exhausted.

Thinking of Ye Qiu's terrifying thods, cold sweat broke out on his back.

However, compared to having his lifespan shortened, Zhao Chunxue chose to retort. He looked deeply at Ye Qiu and seriously said, "Ye Qiu, Celestial God Ye, you can beat up, but I promise you, as soon as you hit , I'll cry!"

Ye Qiu was left speechless for a mont.

He had to admit that Zhao Chunxue's "I'll cry" hit him hard.

If it were when nobody was around, Ye Qiu wouldn't care about these things, but now they were on a train. With Zhao Chunxue's personality, not to ntion really beating him up, even if he lightly tapped him, he might wail.

With so many people on the train and everyone watching, it naturally would not look good.

It would seem like two grown n flirting inexplicably.

Ye Qiu stopped bothering Zhao Chunxue. He had only asked him to predict earlier on a whim, and now that the mont had passed, he understood.

Zhao Chunxue's accurate fortune-telling would indeed reduce many unnecessary troubles.

But if one had to predict everything before taking any action, what would be the point of life?

Ups and downs are where the excitent lies.

Also, the previous incident in Zhao Family Village had taught Ye Qiu sothing.

Sotis, even if you can predict accurately, it won't change the outco.

Just like Zhao Chunxue accurately predicting the impending catastrophe from the heavy rain, he couldn't evacuate the villagers in ti.

Not wanting to think any further, Ye Qiu simply closed his eyes and took a nap.

The high-speed train was indeed very fast, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the station.

Ye Qiu and Zhao Chunxue disembarked.

As soon as they stepped into the crowd, Zhao Chunxue began whispering to himself, "Damn, should I predict or not? Should I speak up or not?

My master said helping others accumulates virtue, but he didn't say it elongates life. If I tell, I'll lose lifespan, which is a huge loss, but if I don't, lives could be at stake. Damn, what should I do?"

"What are you muttering about?" Ye Qiu asked in a deep voice, annoyed by Zhao Chunxue's incessant whispering.

Bang!

Before Zhao Chunxue could respond, a loud thud ca from not far away. A middle-aged woman had been suddenly thrown to the ground by a vest man.

"Ah!!!" The acute pain made the middle-aged woman scream, tears streaming down her face. Still, she bit back the pain, clinging desperately to the vest man's leg, crying out with all her might.

"Help! Please help ! He's a thief! He stole my money, the money for my son's life-saving surgery!"

"Please, I beg you all, help get my money back!"

The middle-aged woman's voice went hoarse from shouting, her urgency palpable. Just monts ago, the ten thousand she carried for her life-saving surgery had been snatched by the vest man in an instant.

Thankfully, she noticed right away that the vest man had taken it. It was life-saving money after all; she got very agitated and rushed to grab the vest man's hand, biting down hard on his wrist, drawing blood.

The vest man couldn't stand it! He imdiately threw her over his shoulder, saying nothing before tossing the middle-aged woman to the ground!

The middle-aged woman's cries soon attracted the attention of many!

However, the vest man clearly wasn't easy to deal with. He viciously kicked the middle-aged woman in the stomach, cursing, "You damn shaless woman, you know it's life-saving money and still stole it from ho. Don't you care if your son lives or dies?"

"You heartless woman, gambling all day without caring about your son's life?"

The vest man shouted angrily while kicking the middle-aged woman repeatedly.

He had encountered such situations before and handled them with expertise, just off the train where there were blind spots for surveillance. Who could prove he stole the middle-aged woman's money?

After beating the middle-aged woman, the vest man scanned the crowd impatiently and said, "What the hell are you all looking at? This is a family matter, what are you all looking at? Get lost! All of you, get lost!"

Hearing it was a family matter, people in the crowd who were about to intervene gradually dispersed.

The vest man couldn't help but smile smugly!

Hehe!

With my experience, with my skills, now that the money's in hand, how could I possibly give it back?

Even if Celestial God himself ca, it wouldn't matter!

Just as the vest man was feeling proud, suddenly a hand patted him on the shoulder, followed by a calm voice, "There's a master behind who just told your forehead's darkened, and you're looking at a bloodbath."