964: C964 My Poor Great-grandson!

C964 My Poor Great-grandson!

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the strong man with an expressionless face and spoke slowly.

"The the Extraordinary holding a huge force should naturally benefit the people. Immortal Chen passed down the cultivation method to the people in order to make this world a better place. But you used the power he bestowed upon you to do evil. Aren't you afraid of retribution for bullying mortals? "

The brawny man's expression changed, and he snorted coldly. "What bullshit theory is this? That kid knocked down my grandmother. Shouldn't he pay for the medical fees?"

"You know very well that he didn't hit me." Zhang Xiaohui's expression gradually became cold, "Return the money to him, then turn yourself in at the police station and receive punishment. I can let you off."

The brawny man stiffened and suddenly clenched his fist. His muscles instantly swelled up and he laughed hideously, "Little girl, what does this have to do with you? You like to meddle in other people's business so much. Aren't you afraid of bringing misfortune to yourself and your family?"

Zhang Xiaohui revealed a look of disdain, "If you have the ability, go to Dragon Tiger Mountain and take revenge on my family as much as you want."

"What? You are from the Heavenly Master Mansion?" The burly man's facial expression changed drastically, and his breathing became rapid. He looked at Zhang Xiaohui in surprise and bewilderment. When he saw that there was nothing special about her aura and Qi, his brows gradually tightened.

Perhaps this little girl was just lying to him?

Thinking of this, he immediately gave a cold snort.

"Hmph, you said that you're from the Heavenly Master Mansion. What proof do you have? I even said that I'm from the Heavenly Master Mansion!"

"It seems like you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River." Zhang Xiaohui's eyes became cold.

The burly man and the old woman had committed evil deeds in Dragon Tiger Mountain, ruining the reputation of Heavenly Master Mansion. If it was someone else from Heavenly Master Mansion, what would they do?

If it was Chen Feng, what would he do?

The old woman saw Zhang Xiaohui stopping her. It was not that she was completely brainless. She took a few steps forward and said with a flattering smile, "My eldest daughter, we are actually part of the Heavenly Master Mansion. My sister is cooking in the kitchen of the Heavenly Master Mansion. They are all part of the family. Just let us go this time. I promise that there won't be a next time. "

Although Zhang Xiaohui was young, she was not a fool. If anyone believed the promise of such a person, their brain would definitely be flooded with water.

"You guys return the money to him. Follow me to turn yourself in." She repeated what she had said before expressionlessly, making the old woman and the brawny man's expression turn cold.

"Grandson, it seems like this little girl is determined to make things difficult for us." The old woman sized Zhang Xiaohui up and down with a gloomy expression. Her eyes flickered, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"I will say it one last time. Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" The strong man pinched the joints of his fingers and walked towards Zhang Xiaohui with a hideous smile.

Zhang Xiaohui expressionlessly raised her left hand and aimed her palm at the brawny man.

"Palm Thunder."

"With a clap of thunder, a pale blue lightning struck the brawny man's chest and sent him flying.

When the brawny man landed on the ground, his body had already been charred black, and smoke was rising from his body.

He lay paralyzed on the ground, motionless, as if he had died.

Zhang Xiaohui did not want to kill him, but she had only touched him a few times and did not manage to control the power of the Lightning Palm properly.

"He killed someone! My poor grandson!"

The old woman was stunned for a moment before she suddenly let out an incomparably shrill scream, once again attracting the gazes of the passers-by.

She pounced to the side of the brawny man and looked at the charred body of her eldest grandson, who had pounced on him, and started wailing in an absolutely tragic manner.

"Oh heavens! Oh earth! Murder! My grandson died so miserably! I can't live anymore! Ah-!"

Did I... kill someone? Zhang Xiaohui slightly lowered her head and looked at her right hand.

It seemed like she did not feel anything.

She actually did not feel anything when she personally took away a living human life.2

Why did this happen?

Was it because she didn't do it on purpose?

Or was it because of her cold nature?

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