The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 858 - Little Fox Ill Let You Off Today

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Chapter 858: Chapter 858: Little Fox, I’ll Let You Off Today!

Chapter 858 -858: Little Fox, I’ll Let You Off Today!

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Huang Xiaolong chuckled. “Actually, this kind of monster is just a weasel, commonly known as the ‘yellow-skin,’ and once it achieves something significant, it is referred to as ‘Immortal Huang’… All in all, this kind of monster is quite wicked and is one of those with the pettiest nature. It never forgets an injury or slight.”

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“Wea… weasel?” Zhao Bing looked utterly horrified. “Can even that thing turn into a monster?”

“Of course, it’s one of the five wild immortals of the folk tales, which include foxes, snakes, weasels, rats, and hedgehogs,” Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

“Little Long, my mom must be in grave danger right now. That damned weasel has already started to take revenge on her… You… you… you…” Zhao Bing looked at Huang Xiaolong with a pleading face. After a pause, she said softly, “Little Long, please help my mom, rest assured… I… I will definitely repay you.”

Huang Xiaolong smiled. “Alright then, I will be staying in Rong City for a while, so I might as well help you out and get rid of that weasel. After all, catching ghosts and subduing demons is a hobby of mine.”

“That’s great! That’s great!” Father Zhao had long realized that Huang Xiaolong was a highly capable young man, and hearing Huang Xiaolong’s willingness to help, he felt a weight lifting from his chest. “Little Long, why not just stay at our place? Don’t see yourself as an outsider…”

And so, Huang Xiaolong ended up spending the night at Zhao Bing’s parents’ home, with Zhao Bing and her elder sister Huanhuan staying over as well.

After taking a bath, Huang Xiaolong sat on the bed, focusing his thoughts into the netherworld, searching for souls there, to learn as much as he could about demons and monsters.

After all, Huang Xiaolong, being the Yin Emperor, was only in his early twenties. Although he had a profound understanding of ghosts and spirits, he still felt somewhat unfamiliar with demons and monsters.

The next day, Huang Xiaolong slept in until almost noon.

It was the knocking of Zhao Bing that awoke him.

Huang Xiaolong got up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and heard Zhao Bing say from outside the door, “Little Long… My mom… My mom is about to go out…”

“Eh? Go out?” Huang Xiaolong stretched lazily, dressed, got out of bed, and opened the door.

“Go out for what?” Huang Xiaolong asked.

“A friend of my mom’s, an old high school classmate of hers, just got back from abroad and asked my mom out for lunch… What do you think? Is… Is there a problem with that?” Zhao Bing asked cautiously.

By then, Mother Zhao had already changed into a new outfit, applied makeup, and looked to be in her early thirties, radiant and attractive, with an air of an elegant lady.

“Little Long, did you sleep well last night?” Mother Zhao walked over beaming. She knew Huang Xiaolong would protect her and had hence recovered from her previous shock. “Here’s the thing, my best friend from college days, also my closest roommate sister, has just returned from abroad, and she wants to meet me for lunch. What do you think? Should I go? There shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

Aunt Zhao,” Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. “I see you’ve already changed clothes and done your makeup, which means you’ve already decided to go, haven’t you? So why ask me? Well, the thing is, every trip you make alone now potential exposes you to that weasel… Once that creature has its eyes on you, it’s like an incessant, burrowing maggot… Never mind, I’ll accompany you. Heh, this is called ‘luring the snake out of its hole’…”

Huang Xiaolong was not utterly determined to protect Mother Zhao, but his interest in catching demons was intense. He had grown weary of catching ghosts and now found hunting demons far more entertaining.

“That’s fine! Little Long, you come with me! This is the best of both worlds!” Mother Zhao exclaimed with praise.

Right then, Huang Xiaolong handed a few talismans and amulets to Zhao Bing and the others, instructing them to wait at home and not wander around.

Huang Xiaolong and Mother Zhao then went outside to the parking spot.

Mother Zhao’s car was a BMW 5-series GT, and they both got in.

At that moment, a worker weeding in the community immediately took out his phone, dialed a number, and spoke urgently. “Young Master Zixuan, that guy’s leaving! The driver is Zhao Bing’s mother. Mm, it’s a BMW 5-series GT, an import, and the license plate number is…”

Driving leisurely, Mother Zhao steered the car out of the community.

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Outside the residential area, a Bentley was parked.

The driver was one of Fan Zixuan’s bodyguards, the ancient martial arts grandmaster whose pressure points had been struck by Huang Xiaolong just yesterday.

Fan Zixuan’s hands were disabled, so he couldn’t drive, and there was a cruel, twisted expression in his eyes. His facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and his face was covered in a layer of fierce energy. Sitting in the passenger seat, he was awkwardly holding a phone, engaged in a conversation.

A stunningly beautiful girl clad in red, with the charm to bring down cities and nations, sat leisurely in the back, legs crossed. Her enchanting eyes constantly scoped out the scenery outside the window, full of curiosity. “It’s been so long since I’ve been out to play. Her Majesty usually doesn’t allow us to go out… This time, I’m going to enjoy myself to the fullest!”

This beauty in red naturally was the seven-tailed fox demon, “Xiaohong.”

“There he is! That’s the BMW!” Fan Zixuan shouted, his eyes fixed on the BMW driving out of the residential area. “Hurry up and follow it! Quick! Don’t let that little bastard get away!”

“Yes, Young Master Zixuan, don’t worry.” The bodyguard immediately started the car and followed at a relaxed pace, frowning while driving. “However, Young Master Zixuan, that kid’s martial arts skills are too strong, inscrutably deep, even more so than the genius young masters of the Yu Family… Besides, the Yu Family is also obeying him, so he must have a significant background. If we rashly try to kill him, not to mention whether we can succeed…”

“Shut up!” Fan Zixuan roared fiercely. “Don’t worry, I won’t let you, a useless person, take action…”

As he spoke, the brutal expression on Fan Zixuan’s face suddenly vanished, replaced by a slavishly servile one. He turned around to Xiaohong in the back seat. “Miss Xiaohong, are… are you ready? My man personally witnessed that little bastard getting on that BMW…”

“Giggle~~~ Killing a mere mortal… Easy peasy.” Xiaohong giggled, enchanting with every smile and glance.

Fan Zixuan hurriedly bowed his head, not daring to look into Xiaohong’s eyes. He felt that just looking at Xiaohong a bit longer would scatter his soul.

Fox spirits are too formidable! With just a smile or a frown, they can consign a person to death or doom them forevermore!

“Don’t worry, Young Master Zixuan, I will help you fulfill this wish… and I won’t get you into any trouble. We from the Fox Clan always kill without a trace.” Xiaohong smiled. “Keep up with that car. He’s as good as dead!”

“This… This young lady… The other party is an extremely formidable ancient martial arts master,” reminded the driving bodyguard, unable to hold back.

“Giggle giggle~~~ I don’t care what kind of master he is… One glance from me, and he’ll be dead as a doornail.” Xiaohong laughed with a snort.

“What are you blabbering about?” Fan Zixuan yelled irately. “I want revenge! I want that kid dead! I want revenge! Follow him! Hurry!”

The bodyguard, having no choice, stepped on the gas pedal, and the Bentley chased after the BMW like an arrow released from a bow, quickly catching up.

Finally, on a six-lane road, the Bentley and the BMW drove side by side.

Xiaohong let out a charming laugh, rolled down the window, and looked over at Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the BMW.

“Hm?” Huang Xiaolong suddenly felt a sensation and turned his face to look out the window.

Boom~~~!!!!

An invisible wave of spiritual power swept directly towards Huang Xiaolong!

Huang Xiaolong saw Xiaohong.

To be precise, Huang Xiaolong saw Xiaohong’s eyes.

In that moment, their gazes intertwined!

Actually, it appeared as if a BMW and a Bentley were driving side by side, both traveling safely with no possibility of collision, everything calm and uneventful.

But within this calm, there lurked an extremely dangerous assassin’s intent!

Huang Xiaolong and Xiaohong were competing in the realm of spirit.

The degree of danger in such a contest was no less than that of a bloody, flesh-and-blood struggle with real blades and spears.

A single lapse in attention, and the loser would suffer a mental collapse, turning into a walking corpse.

“Hehe~~~” At that moment, Huang Xiaolong’s gaze locked unwaveringly on Xiaohong’s beautiful eyes, while a mocking smile formed at the corner of his mouth.

Ignoring the distance between them, both could clearly see their own faces reflected in the pupils of the other.

Huang Xiaolong saw himself in Xiaohong’s pupils, surrounded by a group of enchanting girls, deep in pleasure’s embrace, hopelessly lost in their charm.

‘This is the Fox Clan’s Illusion Technique…’ Huang Xiaolong chuckled, ‘Such techniques are very deadly when used against ordinary people, or even against seasoned ancient martial arts Great Grandmasters. However, against me? It’s a joke!’

Huang Xiaolong saw through Xiaohong’s true form immediately, a fox about two meters in length, its fiery red fur like flames. Behind it trailed seven tails, fanned out like a peacock’s plume, radiating an air of luxury.

‘So it’s a Seven-tailed Fox Spirit, already capable of taking human form…’ Huang Xiaolong appraised. ‘Judging from its aura, the strength of this Seven-tailed Fox Spirit should be close to that of the Ghost King Ying Kexin from before. It also possesses a thousand years of Taoist cultivation. If it were to return to its original form, even Ying Kexin would not be its match… Interesting, could it be that the Fan Family’s guardian spirit is a Seven-tailed Fox Spirit?’

As thoughts raced through his mind, Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flickered, bursting with Divine Light!

Boom~~~~!!!!

Xiaohong’s body shook violently!

Crack~~~~!!!!

The image of Huang Xiaolong imprinted in Xiaohong’s pupils shattered like glass, and fresh blood even seeped from its eyes!

At the same time, Xiaohong saw the image of itself in Huang Xiaolong’s pupils suddenly engulfed by boundless blood light! Horrific ghosts, vengeful spirits, and skulls swarmed from all directions, threatening to drown it!

And there were many monsters, appearing out of nowhere, ready to devour it!

“Emergency stop!” Xiaohong screamed!

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

Behind Xiaohong, seven fiery red tails sprouted out in an instant, immediately radiating endless rays of dawn light, auspicious qi, and demonic aura. These lights enveloped Xiaohong completely, not a single drop could penetrate, and thus, the terrifying visions imprinted in Xiaohong’s mind of bloodbaths, thousands of souls, and monsters all dissipated into nothingness.

“Hahahaha~~~ Little fox, I have other important matters to attend to today, so I’ll let you off the hook. But I’ll come to continue playing with you later. Hahahaha~~~” Huang Xiaolong’s mocking voice echoed in Xiaohong’s mind.

Crack~~~~~~!

The Bentley made an emergency stop.

The BMW didn’t slow down and instantaneously left the Bentley behind.

“Miss Xiaohong, did you kill that bastard? Did you manage to kill him?” Fan Zixuan roared excitedly. “Revenge! I’ve finally taken my revenge! I have my vengeance! Hahaha!”

“Scram!” At this moment, Little Red was in a sorry state, blood flowing from her eyes, and her beautiful, lovely face had become pale and haggard to the extreme.

The next second…

“Splurt~~~~~~~~!”

A large mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, blooming like a blood flower on the front windshield, a shocking sight!

Huang Xiaolong withdrew his gaze, casually lounging with his legs crossed and whistling, appearing completely at ease.

‘This little fox is so foolish, actually trying to compete with me in spiritual power; I’m literally a god… It would have been better off fighting me with its true form. This way it wouldn’t have been killed by me in a single blow… Hahaha~~~’ Huang Xiaolong scoffed with laughter.

“Little Long, that Bentley just now was really strange, it seemed to be tailing us. Could it… Could it… Possibly be that weasel?” Mother Zhao said, her voice trembling with fright.

“Hahaha, this time it’s not a weasel, it’s a fox, a red fox, quite cute too,” said Huang Xiaolong with a grin.

“Splurt~~ Little Long, you really have a sense of humor, no wonder our Bingbing fell for you. You are handsome, capable, well-backed, and witty… Perfect! 100 points!” Mother Zhao laughed heartily.

Before long, Mother Zhao parked the car outside a luxuriously decorated restaurant.

At the entrance of the restaurant, a woman dressed like a fine lady was waving at Mother Zhao, “Tongtong, over here!”

‘Tongtong? Aunt Zhao’s name is quite trendy.’ Huang Xiaolong smiled, opened the car door, and stepped out.

The lady, who indeed looked quite decently beautiful, clad in branded clothes, indeed was not inferior to Mother Zhao in looks, but there was something very strange—she was sporting a big belly!

“Hmm?” Huang Xiaolong looked at the lady, his eyes narrowing slightly. Then, without alerting anyone, he followed Mother Zhao over.

“Eh? Yuzhen, what’s that?” Mother Zhao exclaimed in surprise, pointing at the lady’s big belly, “You… You… You couldn’t be?”

“Giggle~~ Second child, second child,” the lady explained. Then her gaze shifted to Huang Xiaolong, a trace of imperceptible sinister killing intent flashing by. “Tongtong, who is this young man? Don’t tell me he’s a kept man you’ve got?”

“Splurt~~~” Mother Zhao let out a laugh, her face turning red. She stole a glance at Huang Xiaolong and then, taking the lady’s hand, responded very warmly. “Yuzhen, don’t talk nonsense. This is our Bingbing’s boyfriend.”

“Oh…” responded the lady, nodding her head, yet her expression turned displeased. “Tongtong, really, how many years has it been since we sisters have met? This rare trip back to the country, we agreed to have a meal and chat alone, but look at you, bringing along your future son-in-law. What’s the meaning of this? Oh… I get it now, you and your son-in-law…”

“Yuzhen! Nonsense! If you keep talking like that, I’ll get mad!” Mother Zhao was embarrassed.

“Giggle giggle giggle~~ How about this, you have your son-in-law step aside, and we two sisters can have our own gathering,” suggested the lady with a cunning and greedy glint in her eyes.

“Then… Then alright…” Mother Zhao nodded, then turned to Huang Xiaolong. “Little Long, I don’t think there is any problem with Yuzhen, so why don’t you… find yourself a place to eat? I’m worried she might misunderstand our relationship.”

“No way,” Huang Xiaolong shook his head. “If I leave you for even half a step, you’ll surely be gobbled up by it.”

Huang Xiaolong looked at the lady with a smile. “I’m not wrong, am I?”