Fox Demon: This villain is always misunderstood

"Hey wait wait wait!!!"

Bai Yuechu stopped and turned to the Huangquan people behind him.

"Is there any misunderstanding? We are not bad people, we are from Tushan. The one next to me is the third lady of Tushan, Tushan Susu!"

"Yes, yes, I am Master Wang of the Yiqi Dao League, we are all great good people!"

Wang Fugui was also sweating profusely on his forehead at this time.

Because at this moment, they were already surrounded by a large group of Huangquan people.

Above, hundreds of ox-headed and horse-faced beasts were staring at them in full battle array!

"Tushan? Humph! It's Tushan again! The fox demon that broke into the netherworld five hundred years ago also came from Tushan!"

The leading Huangquan tribe member snorted coldly, and a strange scarlet flashed in his eyes.

"Five hundred years ago?"

Bai Yuechu's eyes flashed with doubt.

"Five hundred years ago, someone from Tushan actually broke into the underworld Huangquan? Could it be the big boss? No, she was still stupid at that time and should not have the ability.

Could it be Tushan Honghong? I haven't heard of it..."

Just as Bai Yuechu was thinking, Wang Fugui on the side stepped forward with a wry smile.

"Well, brothers of the Huangquan clan, I am not from Tushan, I am from the Yiqi Dao League. I am very sorry for our unwarranted intrusion.

How about this, no matter how much money you Huangquan clan want us to pay, I can agree to it!"

Wang Fugui is still Wang Fugui after all. As soon as he opened his mouth, the temperament of being rich and powerful came to him.

"Yiqi Dao, League? I am not familiar with it. Money is useless to me."

The leader shook his head, and then waved his tentacles at the Huangquan clan members behind him.

At this moment, another member of the Huangquan tribe suddenly stepped forward to dissuade him from behind: "Boss, they are from Tushan. Shouldn't we ask His Highness first?"

The leader glanced at the man coldly, and then glared at him back with a sharp look.

"That fox demon robbed so much Huangquan water back then. This hatred must be avenged."

After saying that, he waved his tentacles again.

With the leader's order, the rest of the Huangquan tribe naturally did not hesitate at all, and urged the Ox-Head and Horse-Face to attack Bai Yuechu and others.

"Damn! Clay people still have a temper. Do you really think we are made of clay? Wang Fugui!"

"Don't call my name! Bastard, I'm really underestimated!"

Wang Fugui and Bai Yuechu gritted their teeth, and in an instant, the sky was covered with pure Yangyan and sword shadows.

Although Bai Yuechu's fighting power may be a little weak in comparison, that is only when facing strong people above the level of Demon King.

Facing these minions of the Huangquan tribe, Bai Yuechu, who possesses all the demon power of Tushan Honghong and also possesses pure Yangyan, is basically a complete defeat.

Wherever the pure Yangyan goes, the bull-headed and horse-faced demons transformed by the Huangquan tribe with demon power are instantly melted.

Its huge demon power and temperature instantly made the Huangquan tribe members horrified!

"Such a powerful demon power, worthy of being a demon from Tushan."

The leader's face did not show any panic, but black smoke gradually began to surge in his eyes.

"Take it for me, come on!"

Wave after wave of attacks followed one after another. Under the command of the leader, thousands of Huangquan tribe members formed an attack echelon.

Bai Yuechu just resolved the previous wave of attacks, but countless attacks followed in the next second.

If he just passively resisted like this, Bai Yuechu would be fine, because he had all the magic power of Tushan Honghong, which was enough for him to last for a long time.

But the problem was that Wang Fugui couldn't do it!

As we all know, since being with Qingtong, our Master Wang's "endurance" has obviously been much worse than before.

Even later, "endurance" became Wang Fugui's shortcoming.

If this continued, it wouldn't be long before Wang Fugui's magic power was exhausted first.

After realizing this, Bai Yuechu immediately shouted to Wang Fugui: "Wang Fugui, take the little fool away first, I will cover you!"

"But what about you, Boiled Chicken?"

Wang Fugui cut open the horse face in front of him with a sword and shouted to Bai Yuechu.

"Don't worry about me, I can rush out by myself!"

"Well, wait for me, I will get you reinforcements as soon as I get out!"

Wang Fugui didn't hesitate too much, because he also knew that if he dragged on like this, he would only become a burden to Bai Yuechu here.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to take Tushan Susu, who also has little fighting power, away first.

As long as they leave, Bai Yuechu can at least play a lot better.

"Stop them!"

Seeing that Wang Fugui obviously wanted to break out first, the Huangquan tribe, who was in charge, immediately ordered to stop him.

But just when a group of Huangquan people were about to stop Wang Fugui, a pure Yangyan fire wall suddenly rose up, blocking the way of the pursuers.

"Want to stop them? Get past me first!"

Bai Yuechu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to summon the Ruyi stick transformed from disposable chopsticks.

And just when he took out the Ruyi stick, the faces of all the Huangquan people suddenly changed!

"That is!!!"

"Aolai Mist, Flower and Fruit Fragrance, Dinghai Stick, Ten Thousand Demons Dynasty."

"It's that person's magical power!"

"What is the relationship between him and that person?"

"If that person knew that we had taken action against his people, wouldn't we be dead?"

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The Huangquan people in the crowd instantly became panicked.

After seeing this, Bai Chuo also looked at the stick in his hand with some confusion.

He didn't understand why a small piece of disposable chopsticks could have such a big deterrent effect.

Of course Bai Chuo didn't know what this stick meant to the Huangquan people.

In order to resurrect his eldest brother, the third young master of the Aolai Kingdom tried various methods, and when it came to resurrection, he naturally had to go to the underworld.

With the arrogant character of the third young master, it is naturally impossible for him to discuss this with you in a nice manner.

At that time, the Huangquan tribe had lived underground for a long time, so it was naturally impossible for them to know how powerful the third young master was.

Ever since, a tragedy happened.

It can only be said that if the existence of the Huangquan Clan had not played a small role in the reincarnation of this world, I am afraid that the Huangquan Clan would have ended up with the same fate as the Dragon Clan on the spot!

So, from then on, that stick, to be precise, it should be the Dinghai stick technique of the Aolai Kingdom, and it became an indelible fear in the hearts of every Huangquan tribesman.

As the saying goes, things engraved in DNA are not easily forgotten.