Holy Ruin

Chapter 17 The Desire to Cry

"Moo!"

    The yellow cow let out a low roar, its movements were surprisingly very agile, not at all the kind of clumsiness of an unusual cow, and it directly dodged.

    "Bull Demon King, do you know what you are doing?!" Chu Feng ground his teeth, his face darkening as he charged forward once again.

    However, this time, his target was the communicator, and he had to seize this back first, to see what kind of people Yellow Ox had actually spoken to, and turn around and explain it properly to the people.

    Otherwise, what would others think? After the mooing call, he ended up hearing a constant mooing sound from his side.

    This picture ...... Just thinking about it, Chu Feng wanted to vomit blood, he could not wait to kill this yellow cow, it was really humiliating!

    Even if he went to explain, how could he let him say it, who could believe it? Chu Feng felt a burst of headache!

    Could it be for him to tell others that a golden calf was using his communicator to talk to them? Would he believe it in his place? It was simply a case of the more he described it, the darker it became.

    The yellow cow was very uncooperative and was still hiding.

    And, it was landing on the ground with its two hind legs, standing upright while its two front hooves held the communicator, circling around the courtyard with him, dodging left and right.

    "Give it to me!" Chu Feng shouted.

    The yellow ox was more dexterous than a human, like a big golden monkey, scampering and jumping, circling the stone table, circling with him.

    It held onto the communicator and refused to let go, and from time to time, it mooed a few times at the communicator.

    Chu Feng's face was turning green, this thing was still talking to someone?

    "Bull Demon King, I'm going to kill you!" He shouted, really getting pissed off, this abominable cow was unrepentant in its death, and was still doing evil even now.

    The yellow bull expressed his disdain, with a look of contempt.

    "Doing all the bad things, and you still dare to provoke?!" Chu Feng couldn't catch up with it and picked up the debris in the courtyard, constantly throwing them at it to interfere.

    This was definitely an ordeal for him, and every time the yellow ox was allowed to hold the communicator for one more second, he felt an extra bit of fire on his face.

    Eventually, Yellow Ox stopped and placed the communicator on the stone table.

    At this moment, Chu Feng's brain was blackened and his face was so indignant that he was truly unable to cry.

    Obviously, the yellow ox was very curious about the communicator and loved it, even after putting it down, it was still poking and prodding at it with a pair of flexible hooves, those front hooves emitting a light gold lustre.

    Chu Feng stared at it and sat down somewhat powerlessly, he looked at the communicator and then at the yellow ox, how exactly would he explain to people in a moment? He felt incomparably headstrong.

    He sighed lightly and picked up the communicator, there really wasn't anything he could do, so let's just say it truthfully.

    "Remember, in a moment, you have to testify for me, while I speak, you follow with a few moos." Chu Feng instructed it.