The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 626 With three more vows, farewell!
"Forehead"

"Excuse me for interrupting you a bit. Our organization's full name is the Xia Kingdom's Homeland Security and Development Department. It has nothing to do with the Yin and Yang spirits, cultivation, or immortality you're talking about."

"Our mission is to safeguard national security, not to be some kind of national superpower. And within our country, there are no strange, hypocritical departments."

"At least, there isn't one now." Seeing that the father and daughter from the village were talking more and more outrageous, the Monkey King couldn't help but correct them from their thick feudal superstitious words.

"We are materialists, and I should not be superstitious about supernatural phenomena. A criminal law book and a history of scientific and technological development are sufficient to explain the duties of the Security Bureau."

The Monkey King spoke with a serious expression, advising the father and daughter not to waste their energy. He pointed out that even within the Security Bureau, a mythical beast like the Fortune Fox was currently considered an extremely fantastical creature.

However, scientists and archaeologists at the Security Bureau's research institutes can explain these fantastical creatures using scientific theories; it's just that Earth's current technological level is not advanced enough to do so.
"."

After hearing the Monkey King's explanation, Yang Bowen, Yang Yi, Lü Lele, and the others all stared at the Monkey King with expressions as if they were looking at a fool.

science?

Look at the physical body of that Golden-Winged Roc, and then look at the talking fox spirit. Tell me, which biology book in our country talks about these things?
Forget about dialectical materialism, go tell that flying white fox fairy outside!
"Don't say anything, just listen to me."

"Dad! You can't beat someone who cultivates immortality by practicing martial arts!"

Under the Monkey King's speechless gaze, the Medicine King Palace sect almost fell apart due to problems with road development.

Until, the WeChat group made a sound.

Yang Bowen took a moment to check the [QQ group], where there were several new messages.

After reading it, Yang Bowen flew into a rage and said:

"Damn brat, how dare you disrespect the immortals! It's fine if you don't believe in Gatling Gun Bodhisattva, but the Rocket Launcher Immortal is a real immortal, and it's not your place to question him!"

Lin Bingyun, who had been sitting in the helicopter without saying a word, subtly shifted her position, sat up straight, and looked at Yang Bowen's phone screen.

Monkey King: "."

Fellow villagers, can you please listen to me?

…………

Inside the cabin, with the departure of Master Fuli, chaos erupted, much like in northwestern Shanxi. Everyone was talking amongst themselves, while others were secretly watching and holding grudges, leaving the Monkey King completely bewildered.

"We've arrived, Dad. We've reached our destination."

Bashan Mosquito came to his senses, his expression slightly excited, and began to report the good news to Master Fuli.

Inside the Xiaolang Reservoir's management office, the criminal organization led by Zhang Ruiwen was still eating, showing no signs of vigilance despite the presence of the Bashan mosquitoes earlier.

"Oh, still having a midnight snack there?" Following the direction pointed out by the mosquitoes, Master Fuli spotted a bungalow with a large coil of mosquito coils burning on the windowsill. Outside, a swarm of mosquitoes buzzed around the house.

"Since you're still eating..."

"I'll add another dish for you!" Master Fuli swooped down on the Bashan mosquito, released the safety of his automatic rifle, and fired a burst at the bungalow.

"Da da da--"

At night, beside the deserted reservoir, a sudden, loud explosion, like firecrackers, rang out. The glass windows of the bungalows shattered, and under the barrage of bullets, sand and stones flew up from the rooftops.

"Boss! The security guards are coming!"

The moment the gunshot rang out, the four people in the room forgot about the self-heating hot pot and scrambled for cover. Wang Bin, looking flustered, asked Zhang Ruiwen for help.

"calm."

Zhang Ruiwen, who looked to be around thirty years old, rolled over and hid behind the bathroom wall. His expression was cold and stern, and a sneer appeared on his lips. He said disdainfully, "Wait! Wait until their first wave of attacks is over, then follow me in the assault."

"I am not the same person I was yesterday. Mere firearms cannot stop us."

The three people inside felt a sense of relief upon hearing their leader speak, and their panicked expressions gradually faded.

During this time, following their leader on his travels across the country, they encountered various hermit Taoist priests living deep in the mountains.

Some leap three zhang high, cracking bricks and stones with a single kick; others pluck flowers and leaves to use as weapons; and still others, with their robes fluttering and their fists and palms striking like thunder, are like one man guarding a pass against ten thousand.

But Zhang Laoda sneered when he saw this. Those who jumped were hit in the legs, those who threw punches were hit in the hands, and those who threw hidden weapons had their mouths smashed.

He could blow back bullet-like projectiles with a single breath from his chest.

In addition, over the past few days, they have defeated various wicked and tyrannical people who occupy the mountains, seized a large number of rare and precious materials from their temples and monasteries, and embarked on the path of cultivation.

They not only had confidence in their leader, but also in their own newly cultivated immortal bodies.

"Kaka..."

The thunderous sound of bullets leaving the barrel lasted only a moment. As soon as the gunfire stopped, Zhang Ruiwen inside the house immediately sensed an opportunity. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a stack of metal plates, and roared, "Follow me to break through!"

Zhang Ruiwen took the lead, running out of the bathroom and kicking against the wall. Utilizing the principle of mutual force, he leaped into the air and quickly passed by the window.

His figure flashed by in an instant, and Zhang Ruiwen had already seen the scenery outside the window.

There was no sound or sight outside the window. Zhang Ruiwen, who was holding a throwing knife, was taken aback and couldn't quite understand why there were no police cars or officers.

but!
Before Zhang Ruiwen could even form a second thought, the door to the administrator's office suddenly shook violently.

The entire stainless steel gate, including its frame, had detached from the wall. A female student wearing jeans and a short-sleeved shirt, holding the frame and the gate filled with cement, lifted it up and threw it into the reservoir. "???"

Everyone inside stared in disbelief at the scene.

To forcibly pull a cement door off a wall made of reinforced concrete—could this be the work of a secret force from the Xia Kingdom?

Damn it! We've attracted a powerful figure! Zhang Ruiwen secretly groaned, vaguely regretting his flamboyant actions. He was just a newcomer, yet he had already been targeted by an old monster.

"Dad! I've got them under control."

Bashan Mosquito lifted the fox that was perched on his shoulder into his palms, called out, and indicated that he had quickly taken control of the situation. They couldn't escape, and they couldn't interrupt the master's lecture with disrespectful words.

"Zhang Ruiwen!"

With a flick of its tail, the fox master pushed the black cylinder that had been curled up on its tail in front of it. The fox grabbed the metal cylinder with its small paws and pointed it into the house.

Zhang Ruiwen, whose mouth was pointed at by the metal cylinder, suddenly gasped for breath. Cold sweat poured down his forehead, and he could hardly hide the fear and terror on his face.

Master Fuli spoke.

The entire room seemed to be muted; the chirping of insects, birds, and the buzzing of mosquitoes all disappeared completely.

A variety of terrified expressions appeared clearly on the faces of the four people, weaving together a picture of despair.

Incomprehensible, indescribable. Utterly terrifying!
Their actions in eliminating evil and upholding justice drew the attention of powerful demons who personally intervened to settle scores.
The Xia Kingdom is a deep and murky place; there are even demons among them!

"Right!"

Seeing Zhang Ruiwen's panicked expression and his swallowing hard, Master Fuli nodded slightly, very certain that he couldn't possibly have hit the wrong person again this time.

"Your names, Hou Cewu, Sun Jing, and Tian Jiahao, are all correct, aren't they?"

Master Fuli called out names one by one, observing the changes in everyone's expressions as he spoke. As each name was uttered, a slight change appeared in everyone's face.

"Bashan Mosquito, block the doorway for me!" Master Fuli jumped off Bashan Mosquito's hand, landed on the ground, picked up a wooden chair, and slammed it heavily onto a person's leg.

Sun Jing, whose knee had been struck hard, screamed in agony, his face contorted in pain: "Aaaaaah—"

His screams were like a bugle call to arms.

Master Fuli picked up all the furniture in the house and slapped them all onto the criminal gang.

Television, refrigerator, air conditioner, even water dispenser and desk were all grabbed by Master Fuli's foxy little hands and slapped heavily against the criminals. The shrill screams echoed through the night sky above the reservoir, and roars and dust billowed from inside the house.

Bashan Mosquito stood outside the door with its back to it, raised its fair arm, looked at the mosquito on its hand, and touched it:
"Little one, don't worry, Master Fuli is heating up our food, it's getting hot and spicy."

"boom--"

A loud roar erupted inside the house, accompanied by a crashing sound, as large amounts of wood chips flew out from the windowsills all around.

Immediately afterwards, the crackling sound of military stun guns illuminated the interior of the house where the lights were broken.

The forty-square-meter administrator's room contained nothing taller than Master Fuli, including no living creature.

Zhang Ruiwen collapsed to the ground, his face changing from that of a middle-aged man to that of an old man.

The Spirit Particle Plant is extremely resilient and difficult for the human digestive system to digest. It can only be digested little by little, and the final effect is like a slow-release capsule. The Spirit Particle Plant slowly releases Spirit Particles as it is digested by the digestive system.

Master Fuli beat Zhang Ruiwen so badly that he even vomited up last year's leftovers.

The slowly digested spiritual plant particles naturally could not remain in his body, and even the spiritual particles stored within him were completely consumed during the beating.

"call"

The auspicious fox, standing upright, clapped his hands, brushed the dust off his clothes, walked outside the door, exhaled a foul breath, looked at the mosquito in Bashan, and said with a relaxed expression:

"Everything's done. Now, tell those mosquitoes to focus on biting their bells and hooks."

"Let's see if they still want to cultivate immortality. From now on, forget about cultivating immortality themselves. I'll make them itch unbearably every time they see those two words, even their hooks and baskets will be covered in itches."

"Oh! Sure, the skin there is thin." The Bashan mosquito whistled in response.

A swarm of mosquitoes, dark and dense, swirled and poured into the pitch-black room through the broken window.

"Whoa, whoa--"

"What is that?! Don't crawl into my butt!!"

The old fox blocked the windowsill, and the mosquitoes blocked the door. They began to extract the immorality from the criminal gang and then forcefully instilled moral education to make them understand human nature.

"what"

Master Fuli sat on the windowsill, looking strangely at the wish list that had just emitted golden light, muttering to himself incredulously:

"It's actually worth 3 points of wish power."

"Isn't this a bit outrageous? I even feel that this old Deng is not as strong as the beast warrior on the roadside!"

(End of this chapter)