Chapter 133 Fox Hand Power

[Milestone reached: Destroying the fox demon (3/9)]

[Open the random selection event, you can choose one of the following three skills to obtain some of the fox demon's abilities]

[Thousand-Changing Flowers]: Illusion, which can transform into any human face and figure in a short period of time (you must have seen the person), and the skill level can be improved through repeated choices.

LV2 effect: Reduces the skill cooling time, and increases the number of times available per day to five times, currently three times.

[Charming Body]: A passive skill that has a chance to interfere with the enemy's spirit during combat. The lower the opponent's mental power, the higher the chance of success. The skill level can be improved through repeated choices.

LV2 effect: Increases the probability of skill activation. It can be actively triggered by spitting blood from the tip of the tongue and consuming one's own mental power. It can be activated up to twice on the same enemy within an hour.

[Fox Hand Power]: An active skill that consumes mental power to activate. You can exchange an item held in your hand with an item held in the opponent's hand. You can improve the skill level through repeated choices.

Range of action: ten meters

Cooldown time: 3 minutes Fake and real, true and false, all kinds of spells and thousands of methods, the fox demon is best at playing tricks on people, so it is feared and hated by people.

Yin Xiu thought for a moment and chose the third one, and her body couldn't help but twitch again.

"Oh, what a pity. I never expected that Bai Mudan turned into a monster. I even bought her socks on the black market."

Huang Feihong of Tuen Mun looked at the body of the black fox on the ground with disbelief on his face.

"This is not a white peony, but a white rose. The four heavenly kings are not four people, but five people."

When Yin Xiu said this, he became even more confused. He touched his head and was at a loss for what to do.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just said it casually. You don't have to take it seriously. Whether it's a white rose or a white peony, they are all dead."

Yin Xiu patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Feihong, my condolences. I know seeing this kind of thing is hard for you fans to accept at the moment."

He quickly shook his head and took a step back, "I don't count as a fan. At most, I'm just a passerby who has a slight liking for her. This kind of woman who licks blood on the tip of a knife is not something that people like us can afford to offend."

Yin Xiu also had a little more sympathy in her tone, and looked at Tuen Mun Wong Fei Hung with an "I understand you" look.

"I understand, there is no grass anywhere in the world? But why haven't you left yet after the show is over? The war is going on right now. Even if you want to leave, you can't."

"Hey, normally I'm the first one to leave, but I was so excited after watching it today that I stayed here to get your autograph from your idol. I have all the pens ready! I didn't expect to encounter a big storm in the world. It's really It’s exciting!”

"Stimulate?"

Yin Xiu sighed, "This is just the beginning, there are still times when you are stimulating."

"Hey, what should I be afraid of when you have an idol here? Speaking of which, Mr. Jin Si has been in charge of Kowloon Walled City for 30 years. The civilians living here obey him and love him. Because of his presence, these people will not be displaced, but those leaders , who doesn’t think he’s in the way?”

"Oh? What do you mean?" Yin Xiu also became curious.

Huang Feihong of Tuenmen lowered his head and took out cigarettes. He first handed one to Yin Xiu. When he found that he didn't smoke, he put it back into his mouth unceremoniously. He took a match in his hand and rubbed it on the sole of his shoe. At one point, smoke came out of his nostrils. .

"Look, Idol, this pack of cigarettes in my hand is from the Qingye brand. It only costs [-] cents a pack outside. You can buy two packs together for [-] cents. Although the boss of the cigarette factory doesn't have the heart of a Bodhisattva and wants to smoke for others. Those who don’t smoke need a ration, but it is cheap after all. With this cigarette, how many people can take a breath of fresh air and refresh themselves when they are tired from work.”

He handed the cigarette to Yin Xiu to see. The simple package had three leaves printed on it.

After Yin Xiu finished reading, he took it back, put the cigarette box that would deform with a slight squeeze back into his pocket, and sighed.

"But I heard that many cigarette factories have now joined forces to monopolize raw materials and engage in price wars in order to remove Qingye cigarettes from the market. Why? With these cheap cigarettes, those civilians will never Spending money to buy more expensive ones, what kind of taste and fragrance, it doesn’t matter at all to people who can’t even eat enough.” “I’m not saying good things for Mr. Jin. To be honest, in this walled city, , as long as anyone who can stand on high places is not a turtle bastard? Mr. Jin Si organized this boxing match, which caused so many people to lose their money and have their heads broken. I don’t know how many people died in this boxing ring in a year. !”

After a pause, he took a puff of cigarette and said with a complicated expression: "But he also indirectly protected the civilians here. Some things are not like coins, just heads and words. It is much more complicated! So I said , these people knocking down Fourth Master Jin may only make things worse."

After looking around, Yin Xiu interrupted him: "I don't know anything else. I only know one thing, and that is that if you don't leave, it may be too late."

Tuen Mun Huang Feihong smiled, with a nonchalant expression on his face, took out the comic book and pen and handed them to Yin Xiu.

"I'll be leaving later. Please sign it for me and I'll take it home as a memorial. This can be considered a family heirloom."

"..."

Yin Xiu's head was full of black lines, but she still took the pen and notebook, lowered her head and prepared to sign.

"Fuck you! What are you two doing, thinking this is an idol meet-and-greet! Others are fighting and killing each other, and you are signing autographs here? Isn't it too much?"

Yin Xiu turned around and saw a man with a beard pointing a shotgun at the two of them.

At this distance, he didn't have to deliberately aim at which one, as long as he fired at a similar position and didn't miss too far, both of them would be covered by dense projectiles.

Judging from the opponent's strong arms and towering shoulders, it is obvious that he is unlikely to miss.

Yin Xiu glanced at the other party and grinned: "You also want to sign an autograph? Let's get in line first."

click!

The strong man pulled the bolt of the gun, and a burst of steam smoke immediately emitted from the gun, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Why don't you sign this bullet for me?"

"it is good!"

Yin Xiu raised his hand, and [Fox Hand Power] was activated instantly.

The man felt his hand light up, and when he looked down again, the heavy shotgun in his hand had turned into a comic book.

Yin Xiu, on the other hand, seemed to have done a word problem and felt a little mentally drained, but not much.

"Tell me again, where is the signature?"

Yin Xiu held the shotgun with a kind smile on his face.

The strong man who was so proud just now weakened at his feet, raised his hands in an instant, and knelt on the ground.

"Hey, don't pee yet and give me back that comic book!"

With a sad face, the strong man threw the comic book back tremblingly, but Yin Xiu caught it with one hand.

"boom!"

Yin Xiu imitated the sound of shooting, and at the same time shook her hands. The strong man was frightened and fainted, fell to the ground, and rolled his eyes.

“Next time you come to me to sign autographs, remember to line up!”

(End of this chapter)