Chapter 388: The Conscience of the Fox Wife and the Hatred of the Old Fox
Yan Xu only stayed here for one night before leaving, without even having breakfast, let alone extending an olive branch to try to recruit the Old Fox of Beishan.

This is a real old fox, and he has his own plans. Now is the time to finish, so Yan Xu wisely does not intend to provoke the other party at this time.

Although there was no evidence, Yan Xu knew that the old fox's purpose of marrying off his daughter was not simple, because no matter how much he liked literati, this was too exaggerated, thousands of sons-in-law, it was simply a joke from hell.

Moreover, such an outrageous thing has lasted for hundreds of years. Yan Xu would not believe that the old fox had no big plan.

Now that the Dharma Ending Period has arrived, the way to survival will be completely cut off. No matter what plans the old fox has, it is time to put them in place.

The fruit had been cultivated for hundreds of years. It would be a sin to even look at it for a second, let alone smell it, so Yan Xu left decisively.

Although it's a bit cowardly, it's better than fighting with all your might.

Even though Lao Niu knelt down as soon as Yan Xu took out the stick, it was because he had missed an opportunity and he had regretted it countless times over the past hundreds of years and dreamed of having it again for countless nights. So rather than saying that he made the decision after careful consideration, it would be better to say that his body was faster than his brain and he knelt down purely out of instinct.

There is no other way. Nowadays, if someone can casually take out a magical treasure, even if he says he is not a master, others have to believe him.

The problem is that this old fox is not a simple and honest old cow. Yan Xu still hasn't figured out whether the other party is good or evil, nor has he figured out the other party's true strength.

Pure immortals do not pose much threat to Yan Xu. After all, in order to reduce the consumption of the physical body, immortals generally do not specialize in cultivating the physical body, but use it to strengthen the soul. For him, who possesses the Dharma body of incense, the golden body of Buddhism, and the fragments of reincarnation, this is almost like delivering food.

But for a half-monster, half-immortal like Lao Niu who was born early and first practiced as a monster and then followed the path of incense, it is hard to say how strong he is.

It is not obvious on weekdays because they have entered super energy-saving mode to reduce consumption as much as possible. However, if they release all the remaining power in one breath without any care, these big monsters who have practiced for nearly a thousand years will still be at the Golden Core stage even if they do not have the strength of a casual immortal.

Facing such an opponent, you can fight, but there is no need to, especially since Yan Xu's mana recovery is also limited by the current world.

Instead of provoking this old fox, Yan Xu took Lao Niu to continue looking for the next target. Whoever wanted trouble would come to him automatically.

"I wonder if there is some misunderstanding here?" Yan Xu said to the seven fox wives who formed the married woman team in front of him with a hint of unrealistic expectation.

"Please save me, sir!" The seven fox wives, who were almost the most beautiful women from all dynasties, knelt on the ground in unison. Their waists and hips were like pressing against Yan Xu's weak spot, squeezing him so hard that he couldn't even speak.

What is this, a fox wife version of the Spider Cave, where they won’t let you leave once you get stuck?
In fact, Yan Xu already had some guesses in his mind that the plan of the old fox in Beishan was most likely related to his seven daughters. And judging from the desperate performance of the seven fox wives, if the old fox's plan succeeded, these seven would be doomed.

The bad luck is that he is not only capable but also a good person, and the seven people in front of him can see that. Otherwise, they would really think that all married women are naive and ask for help from everyone they see, such as when they are stuck in the washing machine, under the bed, or in all kinds of incredible places.

For the fox wife, there is only one chance, so the person she asks for help must be strong enough and kind enough. For this reason, they waited for hundreds of years before they finally met Yan Xu.

The fact that he could make an old ox of the same era as the old fox willing to be his mount was proof of his strength.

As for whether they were kindhearted, seeing their heavy conscience, wouldn't the man feel pity and impulse, um, impulse to protect them. They guessed right, Yan Xu really couldn't stand by and watch them die, especially when facing a group of beautiful wives.

What's more, even if Yan Xu said he didn't want to intervene at this time, the other party would have to believe it, don't you think so, Old Fox of Beishan?

"You are really my good daughters. You are so cruel that you just left your old father at home to die." The old fox from Beishan who appeared out of nowhere came staggering over on crutches, looking at his seven daughters with tears in his eyes. Even Yan Xu couldn't bear to watch his miserable expression.

"Can you stop acting? It looks so embarrassing." Yan Xu sighed. He couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He pinched his sword finger and the Xinjin Sword turned into a cold light and broke through the air.

"Wait a minute!" The old fox from Beishan easily blocked the sword light with his crutch, and then said with a serious face.

"As long as you don't interfere in my family affairs, my mansion, millions of dollars in wealth, and countless treasures will all be yours."

"Even if you die, these will belong to the master." The old cow stated the fact expressionlessly, and then chewed the beef calmly while watching the old fox's eyes wanting to eat it.

“If you don’t care about these worldly wealth, I can teach you the method of ascension and the art of immortality!” said the old fox resolutely, with an expression that said you have made a fortune.

"Now is the Dharma Ending Age, those things are useless." The old cow said calmly, and then began the second round of rumination.

"I have wanted to kill you for a long time, do you know that?" The old fox from Beishan, who was repeatedly insulted, simply stopped pretending. His eyelids drooped, and his hoarse voice contained the most sinister emotion. He looked at Lao Niu coldly and said.

"I know, and I also know that you deliberately destroyed my destiny back then." Lao Niu remained calm, as if he had already let it go.

"Yes, it's me, I did it on purpose!" The Old Fox from Beishan said angrily to the Old Cow.

"Why on earth could you, who is as dumb as an ox, be favored by the immortal, while I, who am gifted with natural talent and extremely smart, could only flatter him and say a few words to him? Why?" Hundreds of years of pent-up resentment suddenly erupted. The old fox in Beishan revealed his original form of a human body with a fox head, and recounted what happened in the past with a roar in the unique voice of a fox.

“I just want to destroy your immortal fate, to drag you along to feel the despair of the Dharma Ending Age, to make you watch me ascend to heaven while you can only stay in this world and rot.” The old fox stopped pretending and let out the emotions that had been suppressed for hundreds of years. God knows how tired he was of pretending to be a good person, but now that it was about to end, there was no need to pretend anymore, so let him indulge himself for once.

My goodness, why does it feel like Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji are performing a rival act? Yan Xu touched his chin, feeling a little reluctant to interrupt this scene.

"But your luck is always so good. After hundreds of years, you have found the opportunity to transcend again." The old fox looked at Yan Xu with complicated eyes and continued.

"I won't allow you to be so lucky. I would rather give up my life and make you feel despair!" As soon as the old fox finished speaking, he took out a brush and pointed it at Yan Xu.

Yan Xu? !
Are you sick!!!

How is this different from stabbing a doctor who performed surgery on his enemy to death in order to make the enemy feel relieved? !

(End of this chapter)