The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 258 Master Fuli Hugs the Leopard
"Master Fuli found the blunt weapon?"

Wang Qiqi's muttered words plunged the information team members into an eerie silence.

The file clearly states that because Master Fuli is a highly specialized spirit beast in human society, and is limited by his short arms and legs, he cannot unleash his primordial beast-like physique without weapons.

Once Master Fuli finds a blunt weapon, his combat power will increase exponentially, much like Archimedes finding a crowbar.

Under Wang Qiqi's gaze.

Mr. Fuli slammed his electric scooter down on the leopard's head. The leopard, which had stood upright, crashed heavily onto the sidewalk, sending small pavers flying.

The tram was violently impacted, and thick white smoke billowed from the dented area, with large amounts of toxic flames continuously erupting from it.

Master Fuli gripped the back of the tram and slammed the tram down hard on the leopard's face.

The leopard flew through the air, crashing straight into the hotel glass and smashing the landscape pool. It slid backwards for nearly 300 meters before finally coming to a stop on the marble front desk.

"Pooh--"

The leopard shook its drowsy head, flicked away the burning lithium compound powder from its head, its face fierce, and spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with graphite material.

The old man, Fuli, used the tram twice in a row, hitting the front with the tires and then slamming it down from the bottom. The tram crashed down, and the leopard's head went straight into the tram's battery. The compounds inside almost suffocated the leopard.

"fox!"

The leopard roared, and the distribution of its muscles changed again, from its current bulky upper body to its original tense state. It landed on all fours and looked at the white fox in the parking lot outside the hotel.

The leopard's greatest strengths lie in its speed and explosive power.

The speed that burst forth in an instant was so fast that even Master Fuli couldn't react in time.

Previously, the leopard was only thinking about getting beaten down by Master Fuli and sent to the research institute, and didn't plan to take the little thing's provocation too seriously. But now An Sheng has really angered it.

The leopard, now in battle mode, crouched low and glared at Master Fuli, adopting a hunting stance.

"Your Uncle Fuli is here!"

Mr. Fuli threw down the burning tram, strode to the ancient tree planted in front of the hotel, stabbed the trunk of the tree with one hand, his arm muscles gradually tensed, and he forcefully pulled out the century-old tree, raising a mound on the marble floor, a truly awe-inspiring scene.

The raccoon stood on the mound, its two little paws gripping the bark of a tree, making a waving motion.

This tree was swung out.

While it might not be earth-shattering, if it hit any living creature, it would be traveling at a speed well over 300 kilometers per hour, piercing through the hotel, smashing up shops across the street, and rolling three blocks away.

Master Fuli held his breath, his gaze fixed on the golden leopard, gathering all his strength, ready to smash the leopard with a single tree canopy at any moment.

"fox!"

The leopard leaped up and took a step, landing on the water-stained marble floor.

The leopard's paws slipped on the water, unsurprisingly.

The nearly half-ton leopard slipped on its forelegs, and its round face slammed heavily onto the ground.

The leopard lay frozen on the marble, staring in disbelief at its slippery paws.

To prevent moss growth and mosquitoes from laying eggs, chemicals are added to the fountain pool in the hotel lobby, whether it's turned on or off. The wastewater, which has been circulated countless times, spills onto the marble floor tiles and reacts chemically with the polishing wax on the floor.

"Leopard Head! Let Master Fuli hug you!"

Seeing the leopard fall, Master Fuli immediately felled the ancient tree, held it up, and quickly darted into the hotel lobby, heading straight for the leopard.

The auspicious fox, standing upright, moved its two little feet very quickly.

The leopard stared at the tree stump with a look of horror, trying to roll over and get up to avoid it, but as soon as it stood up, its dust-covered limbs slipped uncontrollably, and it fell down again.

"boom--"

The tree stump, imbued with the fragrance of soil, was propelled at high speed by Master Fuli like a speeding train, completely ignoring any obstacles in its path. It forcefully rammed through the hotel lobby, carrying the golden leopard, and crashed into a car parked on the roadside.

But as the leopard continued to move forward, the tree stump supported it.

"Zizzi-"

The car's tires rubbed black skid marks across the ground as it crashed into the flowerbed, tumbling and veering away from the overwhelming force.

"Boom—" The Fortune Fox, holding aloft the century-old tree, traversed two streets with the Golden Leopard on its back. Finally, the century-old tree crashed into the concrete wall of the commercial street, and the Golden Leopard, sandwiched between the tree stump and the concrete, absorbed all the damage.

"Let Master Fuli give you a good hug."

After crashing into the concrete wall, Master Fuli took two steps back, pulled out the century-old tree, and like striking a bell, rammed the tree into the golden leopard's head seven or eight times until the leopard was dizzy and disoriented before he stopped.

"boom"

Master Fuli tossed aside the ancient tree he was holding, casually tossing it onto the roadside. With one hand on his hip and the other wiping non-existent sweat from his forehead, he looked at the golden leopard lying sprawled on the ground, and the concrete wall that had a large dent inward.

"call"

"Luckily it's just a sales office, otherwise, I'm afraid I'd have to sell my pants. It's all your fault," An Sheng said, glancing at his damaged wall and then at the leopard lying on the ground with its tongue sticking out.

“I have traveled all over the north and south and fought all over Jiule, but I have never seen a spirit beast with such a thick skin.”

"No wonder you can dominate Chang'an. However, I, Master Fuli, will gladly accept this gift."

An Sheng, with his short legs, circled around to the leopard's rear end, grabbed its tail, and kicked it to the end of its dream of dominance, letting all the spirit beasts in Chang'an City know that the world in Chang'an City had changed!

But after An Sheng lifted the tail, he did not see the bells that the male beasts were so proud of.

An Sheng was taken aback, tilted his head, glanced at the leopard's round face, and said in shock, "A female?"

The Mother's Overlord Spirit Beast?

Usually, it's the males that get knocked down. Taking over their territory is very simple: one stomp, and their dreams of dominating the harem are shattered. Without its bell, it has no face to remain on its territory, and other creatures won't submit to a male whose testicles have been knocked out.

I didn't see a bell.

An Sheng's Shattering Strike technique is now unusable.

“I, An, do not favor one over the other. The female is broken too. Otherwise, if the other spirit beasts find out, how can I establish my authority as Lord Fuli?”

Master Fuli muttered to himself, then immediately turned and ran into the hotel, preparing to pull out a stun gun from his bag and shatter the Golden Leopard's dream of dominance.

"Whoo, whoo, whoo..."

After getting the stun gun, Mr. Fuli tested the power and, feeling that it should be fine, ran out of the storage area in the lobby and headed towards the street behind the lobby.

just.

When the four-limbed Fuli reached the hotel lobby floor, he encountered a very awkward problem. Just like the leopard earlier, Fuli's wet limbs slipped on the ground.

"Is this a hotel?"

"If you hadn't said anything, I would have thought this was a newly renovated ice rink."

With an electric shock device in his mouth, Master Fuli stood upright, spreading his arms to maintain his balance. His four tails stood upright beside him, supporting him on the ground, while his two little feet slipped.

Although...
An Sheng felt that as long as he lay down and imitated the way a turtle crawled, he should be able to get out of the puddle caused by the broken fountain.

But escaping in this way, only to end up covered in unknown chemicals, is truly a sorry sight.

An Sheng thought for a moment, then used his four tails to support himself on the ground and maintain his balance. He squatted down, assumed a pooping posture to lower his center of gravity, and then took his phone out of his bag and entered a short number.

"Hello? Is this Lin Ying?"

"An has finished beating Leopard Head, but I've encountered a rather awkward situation. Don't ask any questions, just get down and carry me out! Oh, and remember to wear non-slip sports shoes when you come."

"A dog was skating in the lobby, trapping Mr. An here so he couldn't get out."

"That thing."

While An Sheng was on the phone, a figure appeared at the hotel entrance without her noticing. Slightly guilty, she looked at the talking Master Fuli and said:

"Master Fuli"

"I have some iced cola here. It's so hot outside, would you like a cup to cool down and beat the heat?"

I looked at the white fox crouching on the ground, one hand holding a stun gun and crackling with electricity, the other holding a cell phone and speaking human language to the other side.
Wang Qiqi felt something was very amiss.

At once.
For some inexplicable reason, I had a feeling that the lucky fox might make a phone call at any moment and summon a whole carload of spirit beasts to gang up on me.

(End of this chapter)