Fox Demon: This villain is always misunderstood

"Damn it, give me the Royal Sword quickly!"

Wang Fugui was still struggling desperately, but even if his small universe exploded on the spot and turned on the Super Saiyan mode, for Tushan Yiyi, it was nothing more than a combat power of 10×10 turned into 100.

I can only say that there is a difference, but not a big one.

"Calm down, if I were you, I wouldn't say anything."

At this moment, a very familiar voice from Wang Fugui slowly sounded in his ears.

I didn't know when Bai Yuechu came to him, and he didn't know where he got the brush in his hand. He started to "do whatever he wanted" to Wang Fugui's face while he couldn't move.

"Hey, hey, hey! White-cut chicken, what do you want to do?"

"If you don't do anything, you won't be able to leave for a while anyway. Tu Shan Yiyi wants to pass the time by looking at your King Quan Sword, so I'll just draw pictures on your face."

While saying this, Bai Yuechu also started to make subtle moves on Wang Fugui's face.

"Baoqieji, you bastard, didn't this young master put the Royal Sword in just to save you?

Let me tell you, if my young master’s King Quan Sword is gone, the first thing I will do when I go out is fight you! "

Seeing that Wang Fugui seemed to be really angry, Bai Yuechu also put away the "criminal tools" in his hands.

"I told you, calm down, your Royal Sword cannot be lost."

"How do you know?"

Wang Fugui looked at Bai Yue with some suspicion.

"Think about it, who has held the King Quan Sword in the past five hundred years?"

"Of course it's Tushan Yiyi..."

Wang Fugui replied reluctantly.

"Then let me ask you again, looking at the entire circle, is there anyone who can snatch something from Tushan Yiyi's hands?"

"Well, it doesn't seem like that."

You know, even the legendary third young master of Aolai Kingdom couldn't do anything against Tushan Yiyi.

It was really hard for Wang Fugui to imagine who would dare to snatch something from Tu Shan Yiyi's hands.

"That's alright. Since the Royal Sword was not snatched away from Tu Shan Yiyi, there is only one possibility. He took it out voluntarily."

Wang Fugui was slightly startled.

Bai Chuchu's speculation does sound a bit magical, but other than that, there seems to be no other more reasonable explanation than this.

"You mean to say that my Royal Sword was given to me intentionally by Tu Shan Yiyi?"

"I think this may have something to do with the royal power and wealth five hundred years ago. Maybe it was some deal he made with Tu Shan Yiyi before he died, and the content of the deal is that Tu Shan Yiyi must return the royal sword one day in the future."

This kid is quite smart.

Holmes is possessed, right?

Tu Shan Yiyi, who had been eavesdropping on the side, also had a subtle smile on his lips.

"Then the question is, even if there is such a deal, can't he return it to me first and then take it back from me?

Do you know how Tushan Yiyi is recorded in the ancient Daomeng books? The shame of Tushan, the most despicable, shameless and dirty fox demon in Tushan!

I heard that he was the first to start the business of collecting protection fees in Tushan, and that's how today's Anyi Group came into being! "

Shame on Tushan, I haven’t heard anyone praise me like this for a long time...

A flash of nostalgia flashed in Tu Shan Yiyi's eyes.

To be honest, Tu Shan Yiyi still prefers the time five hundred years ago compared to being so busy all day long with some inexplicable things.

At that time, when he was just starting out, he was actually no different from the Wang Quan Hegemony group.

Do whatever you want, do whatever you want, do whatever you want all day long, and act according to your heart without any scruples.

But now, although my strength has indeed become stronger, I don't know how many times stronger it was than at that time.

But as the strength increases step by step, the responsibilities on the shoulders become heavier and heavier.

Slowly, Tushan Yiyi had to consider more things.

He had to think about Tushan, Heihu, Dongfang Yueyue, and Tushan Honghong. All of these things were like a heavy burden. Sometimes they even weighed Tushan Yiyi out of breath.

When I was watching movies in the past, I thought that the famous saying in Spider-Man about the greater the power, the greater the responsibility is purely a movie effect. In reality, if you have power, you are not allowed to transform into a citizen of the motherland on the spot?

But now, Tushan Yiyi seems to have gradually understood this.

Responsibility often comes with strength.

As long as you still have people and things you care about, you can't get rid of this thing.

Of course, if you don't want anything directly and just like to be a loner, then just pretend I didn't say anything.

But in that case, even if you get power, what's the use?

When you have enjoyed everything in this world to the point of numbness, all that is left for you is endless loneliness until you commit suicide...

While Tu Shan Yiyi was still sighing silently in his heart, in the distance, the battle between Long Ba and the Lord of the Underworld finally ended.

Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar, Long Ba also held the Lord of the Underworld in his mouth. In the blink of an eye, accompanied by a gust of wind, he flew in front of Tushan Yiyi.

"Boss, I won."

"Um."

Tu Shan Yiyi nodded, and at the same time glanced regretfully in the direction of Aolaiguo above his head.

It has not shown its head yet. To be honest, the monkey's endurance this time is indeed beyond Tushan Yiyi's expectations.

However, this also means that the monkey's retreat should have reached the most critical stage.

He should have found a way to restore some of his strength, otherwise, with his arrogant character, how could he allow himself to be like a turtle.

No matter how Tushan Yiyi provokes him, he hides in his "turtle shell" of Aolai Kingdom without saying a word.

"Well, okay, if you don't want to come, then don't come. If you don't come, the Huangquan clan of the underworld and the underworld will have to be named Tushan in the future."

Tushan Yiyi shook his head, and then looked at Fengquan in front of him.

"His Highness Fengquan, how is it?"

Fengquan glanced at his father who was already in a coma on the ground, took a deep breath, and finally a look of relief appeared on his face.

How should I put it? This result was expected a long time ago...

"We are willing to accept the defeat of the bet. The Huangquan clan of the underworld is willing to let Master Tushan Yiyi deal with us."

After saying that, Fengquan knelt on the ground with his whole body prostrated, and bowed his head deeply to Tushan Yiyi.

"Your Highness!"

"I would rather die than accept this humiliation!"

...

When they saw Fengquan kneeling to Tushan Yiyi, some people of the Huangquan clan with strong personalities immediately chose to commit suicide.

In an instant, the entire Huangquan River was stained with blood...