The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 35: Dream-Breaking Fist (Seeking follow-up reading and monthly ticket)

"Master Fuli"

When Old Chen was about to call the police, he suddenly saw Master Fuli raise his hand and press it on his own hand. He was puzzled and wanted to ask Master Fuli when he was young.

When Old Chen looked up, he saw a scene that made his soul tremble.

The big wild boar with a tuft of blue hair on its head made two "grunt" sounds from its nostrils, and then its eyes flashed blood-red and it rushed straight down the slope.

But for some reason, Lao Chen felt that he really saw extremely human hostility and murderous intent in the eyes of the big wild boar. It really wanted to kill people!
"Hey!"

An Sheng saw Lao Chen stunned, frowned, pushed Lao Chen into the bushes and tea trees, and moaned to signal him to pay attention to his own safety, saying that he was busy.

That weird wild boar.
It was obvious that he and Lao Chen were invaders who had entered the wild boar's territory.

Although Ansheng didn't know why a wild boar would mistake a fox like him as an invader and attack him with all his strength.

But Ansheng didn't care. The purpose of his trip was to drive away the wild boars that were damaging the crops.

"Hey!"

An Sheng's eyes focused, his muscles tensed, and the second tail that was originally hidden was revealed.

"Rumble--"

During the charge, the wild boar's nearly one-ton weight caused an earth-shaking sensation.
Along the way, all the tea trees and irrigation pipes were destroyed by the pig's sudden advance. Combined with its two fangs like crescent-shaped scimitars, it was like the fearless charge of ancient heavy cavalry on the plains.

The smoke and dust were accompanied by water mist sprayed from the broken pipe. A giant wild boar, resembling a mammoth, rushed straight towards Ansheng, carrying the smoke and dust and countless branches and yellow soil.

Seeing the wild boar's tusks, it even shoveled up the stone steps when charging with its tusks lowered.

Ansheng's initial idea was to avoid a head-on confrontation and attack from the side, directly knocking the wild boar over.

But in the blink of an eye, a firm idea suddenly emerged in Ansheng's mind.

I can do it!
What can I do?
As An Sheng's doubts arose, the little fox subconsciously stood up and took a step forward, raising its foot to block the path of the charging blue-haired wild boar.

The two fluffy tails, pressed against the steps behind, combined with the upright fox thighs, form a triangular connection.

"boom--"

An Sheng stepped down, and because of his thin body, he ignored the threat of the two crescent-shaped scimitars and kicked the giant wild boar on the nose, stopping it abruptly.

The moment the two collided, smoke and dust rose up.

"Ah-"

The giant wild boar seemed to have hit a wall. The front half of its body had stopped moving, but its hind legs were still running, causing the more than four-meter-long wild boar to collapse into a large ball.

It let out a miserable howl and fell towards the tea tree bushes nearby. Blood gushed out of its nostrils, its eyes rolled back, and its limbs were twitching slightly.

The little fox, attacked by the wild boar, retreated more than half a meter, and its tail, which was originally against the stone that formed a support point, was embedded in the mountain mud due to the impact.

"Am I really that strong?"

As Ansheng stopped the wild boar's charge with a kick, the fox showed a look of surprise on his face.

Ansheng is actually not too unfamiliar with that feeling of blessing coming to one's heart.

It should be considered a kind of beast instinct.

When Ansheng was catching mice in the woods, he would often suddenly have a premonition and subconsciously act in the direction of the premonition, thus predicting the direction in which the mountain mice or bamboo rats would escape and enjoying a feast.

The wild boar exuded a murderous aura and launched a heavy cavalry charge towards Ansheng.

An Sheng suddenly had a premonition in his heart that the wild boar in front of him was not dangerous to him and he didn't need to care about its disrespect.

As soon as the blessing came to his mind, Ansheng instinctively acted according to the logic of his previous hunting behavior.

He took a step forward and rushed forward directly to stop the pig.

“If I’m already this strong”

"Doesn't that mean I won't have to look left and right when crossing the street anymore? If someone bumps into me, they'll lose out on a pedestrian protection device worth thousands of dollars. And next year's insurance premium will skyrocket."

After braking the wild boar, a mean thought suddenly popped up in Ansheng's mind.

At that time, she would be responsible for going out to the street and getting hit by a car. Ah Qing would be responsible for taking her National Secondary School ID card and QR code to the person who caused the accident.

Just tell me, which one do you choose, three years or thirty thousand?

Three to five hours of hard work is equivalent to three to five years of struggle!
"No, no. If we do that, it'll be easy to sleep in a bunk bed at the zoo."

An Sheng shook his head, throwing all those funny thoughts out of his mind.

He might not have been a very serious person in his previous life. After getting drunk, lighters would often grow out of his pockets, or when he was in the office, magnets would grow out of his pockets that had the effect of attracting pens.

But when the fox Ansheng is serious, he will definitely not go to work if he can make a living by being cute and funny.

"Hmph——"

The mammoth-like wild boar had fallen on the mountain, but was still groaning and gasping for breath. Apart from a concussion, there was nothing serious wrong with it.

Old Chen was stunned as he looked at the big wild boar that fell not far in front of him, and then looked at Master Fuli who was kicking the big wild boar with his two tails flying behind him.

Before he knew it, Lao Chen subconsciously raised his mobile phone and wanted to take a photo of Mr. Fuli as his mobile phone wallpaper.

The second tail has grown out.
It is a genuine lucky cat!
If everyone goes to the ancestral hall to eat together during ancestral worship, and Master Fuli is also there, then Master Fuli must eat the first incense.

"Hey?"

Ansheng supported herself on the ground with her tail, stood up, looked at Lao Chen who was still playing with his mobile phone, frowned and moaned.

"No! There was absolutely no secret photography!" Old Chen jumped up as if his tail was stepped on. He waved his hands repeatedly to put down the phone he wanted to use to take pictures, his face covered in cold sweat.

Taking a photo of Master Fuli? That's disrespectful to the Immortal Master! What was I thinking just now?

"Whoa-"

Ansheng waved his hand, signaling Lao Chen to come and help, then glanced at the mountain stream. The two sows and the little wild boars hurriedly ran back to the forest and ran to other wilderness hills, not daring to stay here.

"What happened to Master Fuli?"

Following Ansheng's instructions, Lao Chen went around behind the wild boar weighing more than a thousand pounds.

"Hey!"

Ansheng pointed at the wild boar's tail and signaled Lao Chen to help lift its tail.

"Hey!"

An Sheng's face turned grim, and he let out a loud cry, and attacked with the force of thunder.

Boy! Uphill Mountain, Downhill Road, and Skinny Dog Gorge are all your Grandpa Fox's territory!
Don’t think that just because you are dressed in black, you can dominate my territory with your harem, wives and children!

The two pigs with big heads like Lao Chen were hit hard by the little fox who jumped up and punched them.

The proliferation of wild beasts is nothing more than a disaster caused by their excessive sexual desire, so the most scientific treatment method is to remove them to cure them permanently!

"Snapped--"

As An Sheng threw a punch, Lao Chen and An Sheng, the instigator, both had twitching eyes and gasped at the same time.

"Uuuuuu——"

The blue-haired wild boar's shrill howls were like those of a ghost crawling out of the Netherworld, and its cries of pain echoed in the mountains.

Ansheng’s cutting off will bring permanent cure.

Shattered its harem dream.

Its dream of dominance was shattered.

It even shattered the Wild Boar King's dignity.

"."

Ansheng and Lao Chen looked at the rolling pig and subconsciously covered their crotches. The sound of the lantern falling to the ground just now echoed in their minds.

(End of this chapter)