The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official-Chapter 1277

In the desolate mountain, the green grass swayed in the wind.

Huang Defa and Huang Dequan surrounded the two, one on each side.

Their leering eyes shone with a sinister glint.

At this moment, even if they used force, they wouldn’t dare call the police.

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Yifan’s face was grim.

It would be easy to kill the two, but if he killed someone right in front of Jiufeng, she might not be able to handle it.

"What do you think we want to do? Lin Yifan, you can’t hog everything for yourself. You slept with Feng Xian and now with Xizhu’s wife and still unclear with Xiao Cui. Why should the beautiful women in the village be only yours to sleep with? I’m telling you, if Jiufeng serves us well today, we brothers will treat you as our brother in the future. Otherwise, we’ll turn against you, and that’s the end of it."

Huang Dequan licked his lips and spoke viciously.

"That’s right, if the villagers know about your filthy business, could you still stay in the village with dignity? You already have Feng Xian, so why not give us Jiufeng? After all, she is someone else’s wife, who doesn’t play?"

As Huang Defa spoke, he pulled a sickle from the basket on his back.

Originally meant for cutting grass and paving paths, it had now become a weapon.

"What if I don’t agree?"

Feeling Jiufeng tremble with fear, Lin Yifan asked coldly.

"If you don’t agree, we’ll still have our way with her. And in the future, whenever I want, she’ll have to come and serve me. Don’t worry, Jiufeng, we brothers are definitely more skilled than this bookworm. Once you experience it, you’ll know how good we are. Anyway, in such a remote forest, feel free to scream if you want!"

Suddenly, Huang Dequan stepped forward, reaching for Jiufeng.

Coordinating with him, Huang Defa charged toward Lin Yifan.

But just as they thought, with their strong builds, they could control the two.

To their surprise, Lin Yifan moved.

With a swift kick, he sent Huang Defa flying far away.

His right fist punched Huang Dequan on the jaw.

With just one move, the two were knocked head over heels.

Lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

"So you want to fight?"

Lin Yifan kept a stern face, stepping toward the two brothers.

His eyes full of cold gleam.

"You... what do you want to do..."

They hadn’t expected the seemingly slender Lin Yifan to possess such formidable combat strength.

The two brothers were instantly terrified, repeatedly crawling backward.

"What do you think I want to do? You can’t be too excessive. It seems today I need to teach you a lesson; not everything in the world happens just because you want it to. Aren’t you capable? Come on, let’s continue playing."

Lin Yifan picked up the sickle that had fallen to the ground.

With a casual swing, it sliced through the air with a whoosh.

"Don’t do anything rash! We know we were wrong... We’ll pretend we didn’t see anything!"

Huang Dequan, unable to stand up while clutching his stomach, immediately begged.

"Yes... we won’t dare anymore... we are all from the same village, don’t hurt us!"

Huang Defa, with his teeth knocked out, also spoke while holding his cheek.

"When did you two ever consider being village folk just now? If you weren’t outmatched by me, I’m afraid you would’ve acted already, wouldn’t you?"

Lin Yifan asked coldly.

"We were really wrong... we swear, we won’t tell anyone about what happened today."

Seeing the glinting sickle, feeling the approach of death for the first time, they kept pleading.

"In this world, only dead men tell no tales. Didn’t you say, this forest is remote enough, feel free to scream if you want."

Lin Yifan sneered, raising the sickle in his hand, swinging it toward Huang Defa’s head.

Terrified, he instinctively ducked his head, and the sickle grazed his scalp, chopping off countless hairs.

"Brother Lin... Ancestor Lin... we really know we were wrong... murder is a crime... two worthless lives like ours aren’t worth it."

Huang Defa held his cool scalp, sobbing snot and tears.

A moment slower, and his head would have been gone.

"Yifan... you can’t kill people."

At this moment, Jiufeng also ran over, grabbing Lin Yifan’s arm.

She was still frightened from last night.

If he did kill them, such a thing couldn’t be covered up.

"If they’re not dead, how will you and Xizhu live in the future? Close your eyes, it will be over soon."

Lin Yifan would never let Xizhu’s couple be disgraced because of this.

Since they want to die, he might as well carry a bit of guilt.

"No... I don’t want you to become a murderer... At worst, I’ll divorce Xizhu... and leave far away... you can’t ruin yourself."

While crying, Jiufeng shook her head.

If it weren’t for her insisting on doing things here, he wouldn’t have attracted trouble. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

In the midst of their argument, a fiery red figure suddenly flashed in the distance.

This gave Lin Yifan an idea.

"Oh Fox Lady, if you have a spirit, help me punish these two, I will definitely help you achieve the great path."

Lin Yifan’s words left Jiufeng and the Huang brothers bewildered.

They had no idea what he was talking about.

But the two fiery red foxes not far away seemed to understand something.

They screeched twice, then slipped into the bushes.

Not long after, the originally pleading brothers suddenly had vacant eyes.

Then, slowly, like marionettes, they began to walk into the forest.

That zombie-like walk terrified Dong Jiufeng, who instinctively grabbed Lin Yifan’s arm.

"What... what’s happening to them?"

"The Fox Lady manifested. Anyone they taint won’t die but will turn into an idiot. Alright, there’s nothing more for us to do here."

The spirit fox indeed had profound human nature, a rare treasure.

Lin Yifan nodded in satisfaction, pulling Jiufeng by the hand as they descended the mountain.

"Does the Fox Lady really have such power? Then I must set up a shrine for it at home."

Jiufeng looked around in terror but saw nothing.

"No need for a shrine, but getting two hens would be a good idea. Oh Fox Lady, remember to come to find me tonight."

After he spoke, Lin Yifan carried Jiufeng on his back down the mountain.

His voice echoed on the solitary mountain.

Though the spirit fox didn’t respond, he believed it would definitely come that night.

After reaching the bottom, he placed Jiufeng in the passenger seat.

Once Lin Yifan settled into the driver’s seat, he took out the Jade Hairpin he had gotten earlier.

He handed it to Jiufeng, whose hair was a bit disheveled.

"Keep this, in case of emergency, it should fetch some money."

"No, you should keep it."

Jiufeng could tell it was an old piece of jade; even the elderly in the village rarely had such things.

"I told you to keep it, so keep it. When have you started being polite with me? When there’s a chance, I’ll get you something even better."

Lin Yifan started the car, and the pickup truck drove straight to the village.

Through the rearview mirror, he looked at the distant, overlapping mountains.

He suddenly remembered what Er Yuehong had said just now.

The porcelain bowl and this ancient Jade Hairpin probably came from some large tomb.

Could it be that there is really a tomb full of treasures here?