Fox Demon: This villain is always misunderstood

On the street, an old fortune-teller with a stall was shouting everywhere.

"Come and take a look. He can tell the innate imperial number and know the life and death of people!"

Tushan Yiyi took a quick look and saw that the old man was wearing an old gray robe, a mottled black hat, a moustache, and a smile on his face. He looked very wretched.

A villain must act in a villain style.

The purpose of this trip is to overturn this old man's stall (purely idle and nothing to do). If you want to overturn it, you have to overturn it more arrogantly and wildly, otherwise how can you be called a villain?

"Hello? Rongrong? Help me call a few urban management people, yes, there is something."

Tushan Rongrong's work efficiency is high. Not long after hanging up the phone, a team of urban management in uniform ran over.

"Master Tushan Yiyi, do you have any instructions?"

As soon as they met, the leading fox demon saluted Tushan Yiyi respectfully.

These urban management officers dare not neglect Tushan Yiyi.

Because no matter Tushan Yiyi's strong strength and eccentric personality, or his "unclear" relationship with Tushan Third Miss, any Tushan local knows that the person who Tushan should not offend the most is the future "Third Uncle".

"It's not an order, but I want to report that someone is setting up a street stall without a license. I suggest that his stall be overturned to set the record straight!"

Tushan Yiyi smiled and pointed at the fortune-teller in front who was still shouting and pulling people everywhere. The meaning is self-evident.

"Understood! We'll do it now!"

The urban management boss nodded and winked at the brothers behind him, and then everyone rushed to the fortune-teller.

"You! Show me the street stall license!"

"Emm, Junye, I don't have a license, I'll take it now, isn't it okay to take it now?"

The fortune-teller smiled awkwardly and then prepared to pack up his stall.

"Then you are operating without a license. According to Article 186 of the Tushan Public Security Management Law, we have the right to arrest you. Come with us."

As he said this, the urban management boss was about to reach out to grab the fortune-teller's arm, but just when he was about to grab it, the fortune-teller's body shook, but he grabbed nothing.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Tushan Yiyi, who was hiding in the crowd, narrowed his eyes and looked at the fortune-teller with a strange look.

"Oh, Junye, it's not easy for everyone. I'm just a small business, just trying to make a living. Please forgive me this time, don't hold a grudge against me?"

The fortune-teller was still pretending to be pitiful and begging the urban management.

"Stop talking nonsense! If we tell you to go, you go with us. Do you want to arrest him?!"

The urban management boss didn't realize that something was wrong. He just thought that he just slipped and wanted to catch the fortune-teller again.

But no matter how fast he moved, the fortune-teller could always dodge. Gradually, the city management boss began to find something wrong.

"Brothers, this old man is weird, use the arrest net!"

The city management boss made a prompt decision and asked his men to take out the magic weapons for law enforcement.

Speaking of which, these magic weapons were snatched from Li Quzhuo by Tushan Yiyi, and then taken to the R\u0026D department by Tushan Rongrong for research and development, and finally mass-produced products.

Although the power is definitely not as strong as the one made by Li Quzhuo himself, it is definitely more than enough for daily law enforcement.

As a large net was thrown out, it expanded several times in the air under the control of the city management, and it fell on the fortune-teller below.

In response, the fortune-teller was not in a hurry, but just picked up the banner with the words "iron mouth fortune-telling" written on it beside him and poked the large net in the air.

Puff!

In the fortune-teller's hand, the ordinary wooden stick seemed to have come to life. Not only did it suddenly stretch several meters, it also easily pierced the arrest net in the air! Seeing this scene, Tushan Yiyi on the side could no longer sit still. "This is... the magical power of Aolai Country - Dinghai Stick!" Could it be the third young master? No, it shouldn't be! As soon as this idea came out, it was immediately rejected by Tushan Yiyi. If it was the third young master, he shouldn't be so wretched. In addition to playing Gao Daqiang, he would only show up as a mysterious master, and it would definitely not be like this now. However, although the identity of the other party could not be confirmed, the wretched appearance of the fortune-teller in front of him always made Tushan Yiyi look very familiar... "Bold! You dare to resist arrest!" The urban management boss was furious and immediately drew his sword, ready to capture the fortune-teller on the spot. "Hey, military officer, we are all here to make a living, why bother?"

"Give it to me..."

"Okay."

Just when the city management officers were about to take action, Tushan Yiyi came out.

"Master Tushan Yiyi!"

Seeing Tushan Yiyi appear, the city management officers quickly put away their swords and clasped their fists to Tushan Yiyi.

"You go back first, leave this to me."

"Yes!"

"It's not convenient to talk here, can you lend me a hand?"

Tushan Yiyi looked at the fortune-teller, and the fortune-teller was also looking at him.

"Of course, but little friend, do you want to read your fortune?"

Tushan Yiyi smiled and was not angry.

If it was really him, it would be understandable to call him a little friend.

"Okay, wait a while."

After saying that, Tushan Yiyi rose into the sky and flew towards the outskirts of Tushan.

The old fortune teller simply abandoned his stall and followed Tu Shan Yiyi away.

A moment later, on a peak outside Tushan Mountain.

Not long after Tu Shan Yiyi fell, the old fortune teller also followed behind him.

"Kid, do you want to tell your fortune?"

Looking at the playful smile on the old fortune teller's face, Tu Shan Yiyi already had a suspicion in mind.

"Senior is joking. As a guest from Aolai Country, you should be treated as an honored guest when you come to Tushan. There is no reason to let VIPs set up stalls. This is not the way Tushan treats guests."

After listening to Tu Shan Yiyi's words, the smile on the old fortune teller's face gradually disappeared, and he finally shook his head helplessly.

"Is it obvious so quickly? With such intelligence, it's no wonder he is so interested in you."

After saying this, he suddenly transformed, and a 24k pure gold statuette appeared in front of Tu Shan Yiyi.

"Him? Who is he?"

Tushan Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. If he guessed correctly, he should be referring to the third young master, right?

However, although he had already guessed in his mind, Tu Shan Yiyi still pretended to know nothing on the surface.

"You don't need to know this. I'm just here to tell you on his behalf. Congratulations, you are qualified to be part of his plan."