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The Wang residence was bustling last night, but tonight it is very quiet.

After receiving Ling Xiaoyue's instructions, everyone in the Wang family has retreated to their rooms, and no matter what noise they hear, they are to stay inside to avoid accidental injury.

Ling Xiaoyue and Fang Zhou are staying in Wang Minghong's courtyard, waiting for the fox demon to return.

According to Ling Xiaoyue, there is only a small amount of Yang energy left in Wang Minghong's body, and the fox demon won't give up on it. In the past, it might have been playful and in no hurry to take it away, but after being shot in the face by Ling Xiaoyue last night, it will surely return to absorb the last bit of Yang energy and, incidentally, to take revenge on the two of them.

Ling Xiaoyue is staying in the next room. When Fang Zhou goes over, he finds a piece of cured meat as thick as a forearm on the table. It seems that the steward had just brought it over.

"What is this?"

Fang Zhou picks up the cured meat, sensing something strange about its shape.

Ling Xiaoyue, sipping some wine, replied, "This is Crescent Moon's horse penis. I specifically instructed the steward to keep the horse penis and then used a secret method to process it into cured meat. It's a great tonic; you're in for a treat, my apprentice."

Fang Zhou was speechless.

He threw the horse penis at Ling Xiaoyue, who caught it and tossed it back, "Keep it for me. This is something valuable, I'm not lying to you. Now, quickly go back and keep an eye on young master Wang."

Fang Zhou glares at her fiercely, then turns and goes back to Wang Minghong's room. Nothing can go wrong with Wang Minghong tonight, or it would be impossible to explain to Wang lukai, especially after having received so much money from him.

With nothing to do, Fang Zhou began to cultivate summoning Random Left hand, practicing and controlling it at the same time, to improve proficiency.

These days, whenever he has free time, he brings out the Random Left Hand to play with it. Its proficiency has improved a lot. Although he can't say that he can control it as flexibly as his own arm, at least he can now accurately direct it to strike where he intends, without aiming for the head and hitting the chest instead.

He then added the 1 point of masculinity he had gain from Wang Minghong to his strength, enhancing his power slightly.

Opening the system panel:

Name: Fang Zhou

Realm: Qi Refining Realm (Entry)

Cultivation Technique: New Moon Qi

Skills: Illusion, Random Left Hand

Strength: 4

Speed: 5

Stamina: 4

Spirit: 2

Masculinity: 0

His current attributes were far better than when he first arrived in this world. He was equivalent to an ordinary disciple of Xuan Ji Sect who did not deserve a name.

However, he still falls far short when compared to Li Ruyu, not to mention Ling Xiaoyue.

He must continue to work hard. He doesn't seek to dominate the world, but at the very least, he must surpass Ling Xiaoyue to put an end to the shameless attitude she always carries. And avoid her constant superior attitude as his master.

Fang Zhou is sitting cross-legged in the room, cultivating. The courtyard outside is quiet, while occasionally a singing voice can be heard from outside the Wang residence.

After an unknown amount of time, a wind suddenly rises in the courtyard outside, howling like a wailing ghost.

Fang Zhou, who is in the middle of his cultivation, opens his eyes and glances at the candle on the table, which is already half burned down.

Has the fox demon arrived?

Fang Zhou stood up, turning to see Wang Minghong hiding under his blanket, shivering: "It's here! It's here!"

He seems quite experienced with this.

The sound of the wind outside grows stronger, causing the flowers and trees to rustle loudly.

"Huh? Quite a few have come, my apprentice. Stay with young master Wang and don't run around. I'll be back soon."

Ling Xiaoyue's voice came from next door, but she was already outside in the courtyard, vanishes without a trace.

As Ling Xiaoyue depature, the gusting wind outside suddenly died down, and all was quiet again.

Fang Zhou was tempted to follow her outside to see what's happening, but he thought better of it to avoid being taken advantage of if he went outside.

He sat down again, but he didn't have to wait long. Suddenly, the sound of the wind outside rang out again, accompanied by faint laughter.

"Hong Er…Hong Er... Hong Er..."

The chilling calls, one after another, sound almost like ghostly wails, and Wang Minghong on the bed is shaking like a leaf, unable to utter a word.

Fang Zhou stood up with a solemn expression.

What is Ling Xiaoyue doing? How did the fox demon get here?

The sound of the wind outside intensifies, causing the doors and windows to creak loudly, and eventually, they can't hold any longer. With a bang, they are blown open.

A cold wind rushes in through the main door, extinguishing the candle and plunging the entire room into darkness.

A ball of red light darts in from outside the door, heading straight for Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou, well-prepared and more responsive than ever, controlled Random Left Hand to directly throw a punch at the ball of red light.

"Smack!"

It was like the sound of hitting a rubber ball. The red light is sent flying with a single punch.

[New Mission - Defeat the Demon Fox]

[Difficulty: Normal]

[Reward: Masculinity *4 Blue Card *1]

[Failure: Death]

Seeing that Random Left Hand was effective, Fang Zhou was greatly relieved. He grabbed his weapon and rushed out of the room into the courtyard.

After being knocked out of the room, the fox demon spun around in the courtyard, then lunged at Fang Zhou once more.

Fang Zhou, controlling Random Left Hand and swung it down hard at the fox demon.

The Random Left Hand created a sharp wind sound as it attacked. Although the demon fox couldn't see it, it sensed the attack and dodged it with a swift flicker in mid-air

But Fang Zhou had a backup plan and quickly drew his sword to stab at the fox demon.

Wait, something doesn't feel right?!

Fang Zhou looked down and was shocked to realize that he had grabbed not a long sword, but a horse penis that was placed next to it.

"Ling Xiaoyue, you damned saboteur!"

Fang Zhou cursed inwardly, but it was too late to stop. He held the horse penis and stabbed at the fox demon.

He was ready for the horse penis to break and injure himself, but to his surprise, after being hit by the whip, the fox demon let out a sharp scream and was sent flying far away

What's going on?

Fang Zhou, with a confused expression, retracted the horse penis. Could this thing actually have the power to subdue demons?

The fox demon flew to the other side of the courtyard and landed. The red light faded and it transformed into a bewitching beauty.

Fang Zhou stared at the fox demon, inspecting it up and down, then suddenly asked, "Are you male?"

The fox demon was taken aback. She clearly had the appearance of a woman. How was she seen through?

As if realizing something, the fox demon angrily said, "Did Hong Er tell you?!"

Fang Zhou felt a chill, and sensing that something was off, he quickly cast an illusion towards the fox demon.

The fox demon's eyes glazed over, then quickly returned to normal, his eyes filled with anger as he charged at Fang Zhou.

"The illusion isn't working?"

Fang Zhou was greatly surprised. Could it be that the fox demon's mental resistance could directly counter his illusion?

In desperation, he rapidly cast two more illusions, but they still had no effect. He had no choice but to grab the horse penis and engage the fox demon in combat.

...

The Daoist apprentice peeked over the wall into the courtyard.

He saw the guy with a face that made him jealous. They were the same age, so why was this guy so handsome while he could only rely on his demeanor?

It wasn't just Fang Zhou. The Daoist apprentice also noticed another bewitching beauty. With just one glance, the Daoist apprentice felt as if his soul was being hooked away.

Fortunately, he had wandered the world with his master, so he quickly regained his composure, realizing that this beauty must be the demon fox.

But the situation between Fang Zhou and the demon fox was strange. They stood facing each other, neither moving nor speaking, both looking somewhat dazed.