Chapter 160 I may be the first seven-tailed fox to starve to death
The middle-aged man endured the pain of a broken spine, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke through the tip of his nose, revealing an ugly expression.
"Didn't Mr. Yuesheng say it just now? As long as you hand over the skills you practice, you will be spared!" Yuesheng's expression was not good at Taoism.
"The exercise? OK, the young one will recite it to the adults now!"
The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly. At this time, he was already panicked and did not hold on. He was not a dead soldier in the Jiufang County caravan. He would hold on to him if he could have a trace of life.
As for whether Yuesheng follows or not, it is not something he can decide.
Then he stuttered the skills he had practiced.
"Well, it's not bad, it can be integrated."
Yuesheng glanced at Diyuan interface and nodded with satisfaction.
"Get out! Uncle Yuesheng keeps his word!"
Yuesheng threw away the middle-aged man and stopped him.
However, at this time a white tail flashed, and the middle-aged man who had not yet fallen was nailed to death in the air.
Then Yuesheng saw the little white fox absorbed the qi and blood of the three powerful men who were hiding the arrows, retracted his tail, shook it behind his back, and looked at Yuesheng with anticipation, as if waiting for praise.
"Huh? Little fox, I remember Uncle Yuesheng had never handed you a final blow? Why are you so skillful?"
Yuesheng looked at the little white fox with a suspicious look on his face and picked her up.
"Woo~"
It seemed that because someone else was on the side, the little white fox didn't say anything, but just screamed softly, which made Yuesheng confused.
He couldn't understand the fox's language.
"Forget it, I just didn't kill him anyway, and I just made more than twenty more energy."
Yuesheng shook his head, hung the little white fox on his waist, and prepared to go to the pile of dead people to pick up some food and water, and then rush to the road.
"Ahem, big... sir..."
When Yuesheng walked past the white-bearded old man who was still spitting blood in his mouth, he suddenly heard the old man's weak voice.
"Old man, what are you doing? Do you still want Mr. Yuesheng to heal your wounds?"
Yuesheng glanced at the white-bearded old man and said.
"Cough cough, I don't dare. I just want to thank you for your life-saving kindness. I have no ability. I can only repay you for your life-saving kindness."
The white-bearded old man looked grateful.
However, as soon as the old man with white beard finished speaking, he felt his eyes blurred and Yue Sheng grabbed his neck and picked it up.
"Old man, are you treating Uncle Yuesheng as a fool? Do you really think of Uncle I run a charity hall? Tell me, why do those people chase you!"
Yuesheng narrowed his eyes. If the white-bearded old man couldn't tell the reason, he would kill the old man and dare to let him be a shield, and he would dare to bury the old man.
The white-bearded old man smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to make such a bad decision. Otherwise, he and Lin Xi could escape once or twice, and three or four more times?
You should know that the Jiufang County caravan has strong men who are above the thief. If that kind of strong man takes action, he will really lose the ability to resist.
He swallowed the blood in his throat, glanced at Lin Xi on the ground, and said bitterly:
"Sir, it's because of Lin Xi's bloodline."
"Lin Xi? Are you talking about the unconscious little girl on the ground? What's her bloodline? It's worth so many powerful people with seven souls to chase you?"
Yuesheng asked at the little girl on the ground with a little curiosity.
The old man with white beard sighed and said, "She has the bloodline of the president of the Jiufang County Chamber of Commerce, and was born outside with a brothel woman.
Although the brothel woman was executed due to the face of the Chamber of Commerce, Lin Xi was quietly stayed by the president. Lao I was also sent by the president to protect Lin Xi, and Lin Xi did not follow the president's surname, but followed Lao I'm surname.
This time, the president suddenly became seriously ill. The great masters were eyeing the position of president and also learned about Lin Xi's identity. She, who has the bloodline of the president, will naturally not be let go.
I also ask the adults to take in Lin Xi, and I will be willing to make a cow and a horse for the adults in the future!"
In the end, the old man with white beard even spoke in a pleading tone.
The presidents of Jiufang County caravans have always been different from men and women, and only focus on business skills. In the past, they have not had the experience of female presidents, otherwise Lin Xi would not have been chased.
"What's the matter with you, Guan Yuesheng? I can kill a few of you, such a weak man. What's the use of asking you to serve? It's already considered that I'm kind-hearted if I didn't directly beat you into energy.
Don’t say that we are not relatives or relatives, even if we are relatives, we will never die if we encounter such a thing. We will die early and be reborn sooner, so as not to drag down my uncle.”
Yuesheng threw the white-bearded old man, pouted and prepared to leave.
What he said was not because others threatened him with his relatives and relatives, and he would submit. But because there are some magical powers and tricks in this world that can kill the other party through blood. It was only Yuesheng who was buried in the old man after burial.
What I learned from the ancestor's memory.
In order to avoid this weakness, some demonic powerhouses killed all the people with their bloodlines with them with their own hands.
As for Yuesheng, even if he wanted to use this method, he couldn't use it, because... he didn't know who he was, and how many relatives he had, even if he wanted to kill him, he couldn't kill him.
When he thought of this, he rolled his eyes and could only deal with this situation in the future by strengthening himself.
As his strength becomes stronger and more enemies, he believes that he will always encounter such enemies.
As Yuesheng's back gradually faded away, the white-bearded old man became more and more desperate. He did not dare to call Yuesheng anymore because he knew that if he said something more, he and Lin Xi would be killed.
He saw the look of not caring in Yuesheng's eyes, just like he looked at other small animals.
Yuesheng was carrying a big bag on his shoulder, filled with clothes, food, water and silver notes, all of which he found from the pile of dead people.
He is very fast and has a big step, and he has to walk two or three feet away every step.
"Mom, why don't you accept those two humans? I don't think they have any malicious intentions?"
The little white fox raised his little head curiously, and looked at Yuesheng with two round eyes and asked.
"Swish! We can't even support ourselves now. What can we use to support two weak chickens who are useless? Do you give them your rations?"
Yuesheng said as he took out a piece of jerky from his pocket to eat.
"Of course not!"
The little white fox was swaying his head as if he was rattled. She had little rations for each meal and had to be snatched away by Yuesheng. If she had been divided, she suspected that she would be the first seven-tailed fox to starve to death.