Ye Ming has been living in dire straits recently. Since he lost his beads, he has never had good luck.
Whenever he went on a mission, he would encounter monsters. Not only would he not be able to defeat them, but he would also be beaten half to death by them.
This time, he finally teamed up with others to complete a slightly difficult task. When he thought his bad luck was over, he found that his storage bag was missing.
He immediately returned the same way and looked for it several times, but didn't see a single hair.
Ye Ming's silver teeth were almost broken. He didn't understand what mistake he had made. Why did God keep teasing him again and again?
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly noticed a familiar shadow on the opposite building. He looked at it carefully and clenched his fists.
It was that bitch, damn it, his beads must have been taken away by this bitch.
After returning to the courtyard that day, he saw the message on the Spiritual Jade and only then did he become suspicious of her. A six-year-old child, a direct disciple of the Spiritual King stage, and they happened to have stayed in the same place before. After returning from there, his beads disappeared.
To say that this was not intentional, just read his name backwards.
Ye Ming's eyes were filled with resentment as he angrily walked towards the second floor. He wanted to ask, can a disciple steal other people's things at will?
"Bang!"
Ye Ming pushed open the door and strode in, gritting his teeth and questioning Ye Xin, "It's you, isn't it? You were the only one capable of getting the things at the scene at that time."
Being loudly questioned by Ye Ming, Ye Xin calmly finished the tea in her hand, not even looking at the furious man in front of her, "Do you have any evidence to prove that I did it?"
Ye Xin's casual attitude angered Ye Ming. A gloomy aura spread from him. He took deep breaths repeatedly to suppress the surging waves in his heart.
Ye Ming stared at Ye Xin with a gloomy look in his eyes. "Uncle Master, please return the item to me. It's an heirloom from my ancestors. Uncle Master wouldn't want to see the news of his disciple bullying others on Lingyu!"
Ye Xin's eyes deepened slightly, and she glared at Ye Ming with a sharp gaze, "Are you threatening me?"
Ye Ming's eyes met Ye Xin's. His heart trembled at the cold gaze and he began to think of retreating.
But then he thought about it and realized that it was his thing in the first place, so it was reasonable for him to take it back. He thought so in his heart and asked the question out loud.
Ye Xin disagreed, "This is the first time I've seen someone talk about something they found so confidently. How can you be so bold?"
Ye Ming was so angry that he almost smoked. "So, you really took that thing."
Ye Xin crossed her arms and scoffed impatiently, "So what if it is, and so what if it isn't. Besides, is that your thing? When you steal someone's things, have you ever thought about their feelings? Oh! How could you possibly think about that? After all, you killed all those people."
If Ye Ming hadn't harmed other people's lives, Ye Xin might not have targeted him. But he knew exactly what the bead was, yet he repeatedly harmed innocent lives.
He knew that his good fortune was related to those opportunities, but he was greedy and refused to stop at the right time.
Before, the monk Shu Yexin could ignore Ye Ming. After all, it was a demon plant, and the law of the jungle was a normal thing in the spiritual world.
But how miserable are the others, losing their lives for nothing because of one person's so-called luck.
When Ye Xin read the bead's memory, she discovered that Ye Ming had absorbed the vitality of an entire family in the secular world for the so-called treasure. He also nonchalantly believed that he was a hero who was upholding justice and saving the world.
It was a good thing that Ye Xin didn't kill anyone at that time. No matter where the treasures of those two families came from, it has nothing to do with you, Ye Ming.
For those who sacrifice others to fulfill their own needs, it would not be a pity if they died eight hundred times.
Ye Ming's pupils suddenly shrank. Damn it, how did this bitch know this secret? After a thought, he threw a smoke bead in his hand and ran away.
But Ye Xin wouldn’t be unprepared!
"Bang!"
Ye Ming was hit so hard that he saw stars and covered the big bump on his forehead with his hand. He looked at the barrier at the door that had been opened at some unknown time. His legs went weak and he knelt down in front of Ye Xin.
"Uncle Master, I know I was wrong. Please spare my life." Ye Ming kowtowed desperately. Now he no longer wanted the beads. It was good enough as long as he could save his life.
Ye Xin cleared the smoke from the room and sneered, "You're begging for mercy now, what were you doing before?"
Ye Ming kowtowed even harder, "It was my fault that I was blinded by greed. I beg you, uncle, to give me a chance. I promise I won't do it again." Bitch, don't fall into his hands one day, or he will let you know what it means to be unable to die.
Ye Xin looked at the person kneeling on the ground coldly, not wanting to say anything more. When he raised his eyes, the person on the ground was lifted up out of thin air.
"Letting a tiger go back to the mountains isn't my style. Tell me! How do you want to die?"
Ye Ming was being strangled, his face flushed red. He didn't want to die. His life had just begun, and he didn't want to die like this.
A strong desire to survive broke out, and Ye Ming shouted for help. As long as he could call the law enforcement team over, he could survive.
Ye Xin looked down at the clown in front of her, "How does death feel? Do you have a deep understanding of the feeling of being killed by someone else?"
Ye Ming was almost suffocating. After a long while, he managed to utter a few words, "Please... please, let me go...!"
After saying this, the suffocating feeling around his neck loosened, and he fell limply to the ground. Ye Ming took a deep breath of fresh air; he was saved.
At this time, Zhao Yi walked in with a team of law enforcement officers and bowed to Ye Xin. "Master, do you need any help?"
"You guys came pretty quickly!" Ye Xin pouted, signaling them to take the people on the ground away.
Zhao Yi looked at the man on the ground, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. Ye Ming, why is he here? As a prominent figure who joined the sect at the same time, Zhao Yi had seen him several times, but never in such a state of disgrace.
He put his thoughts away and smiled apologetically at Ye Xin, "Uncle Master, could you please tell me what mistake he made?"
Ye Xin took out a photo-recording talisman and injected spiritual energy into it. On it was the evidence of Ye Ming absorbing the vitality of others. "This person has an extremely vicious nature. I suggest that the Law Enforcement Hall show no mercy."
When Ye Ming saw the photo talisman, he knew that he was completely finished. He could not deny it even if he wanted to.
Zhao Yi's pupils widened for a moment. How dare this man attack innocent people? It turned out that under the handsome appearance, he was actually a devil in wolf's clothing. It was simply unforgivable.
Zhao Yi carefully put away the photo talisman, said goodbye to Ye Xin, and took her back with a serious expression.
We can’t let him stay in Guangyun Sect any longer. He doesn’t deserve to be such a scum!
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