Chapter 12: Fox? Fight!

  "Hmm..."

  "I..."

  Ning Cai Chen's eyes rolled around, just about to speak, Ning Feng added another sentence: "Don't tell me it was just bruised, there isn't that much swelling so quickly."

  Ning Caichen swallowed his words, he really intended to say so.

  Ning Feng is a seasoned person who has been through three lifetimes, and as soon as he entered the door, he knew something was off. However, since it wasn't a serious matter and he didn't want to ruin his father's mood, he endured until now.

  At this time, a hubbub came from the other end of the courtyard.

  This courtyard is very dilapidated, in fact it was originally the backyard of a shop on the next street, and only an additional door was opened at this end.

  When Ning and his son moved to Chaoyang Town, they had spent most of their money, so it was considered lucky that they could rent a house like this.

  The noise was coming from the direction of the store front.

  Ning Caichen was overjoyed as if he had found a lifesaver, and his buttocks shifted slightly as he prepared to get up. He said with his mouth full: "Son, there's something exciting to see in the shop ahead, let's..."

  The conversation was cut off halfway through, and the second half was inaudible under Ning's severe gaze.

  If there were outsiders present, they would have been confused about who was the father and who was the son.

  Where is there a father who remains silent in front of his son?

  This is how they got along as father and son, a carefree and foolish father, a clever and mature son, it had been their habit for over a decade.

  Neither of them thought there was anything wrong with it.

  Ning Feng saw his father's buttocks twisting in place, but ultimately didn't get up, and calmly said: "Father doesn't need to go see, when the son went to buy ingredients, he heard that someone wants to buy our entire street, it must be a dispute caused by the demolition of houses."

  Ning Caichen was simply simple-minded, but he wasn't stupid. In an instant, he understood that his son had already sensed something was wrong and had gone out to buy things while also inquiring about the situation.

  If someone really comes to deceive us, I won't even need to ask him, and he will find out that we have already come to his door.

  Ning Caichen was already accustomed to his own son's demonic behavior and didn't think it strange, lowering his voice to say: "Son, since you've entered the Sun God Temple, we're not lacking in silver coins anyway, why don't we move house?"

  "Why move, Father is not used to living here?"

  He glanced at his own room and then looked at the main house in the courtyard, thinking of the messy bed in his room, and said thoughtfully: "Father, you haven't returned to your room to sleep for several days, are you resting in my son's room?"

  "You know this too?"

  Ning Cai Chen's eyes widened.

  "Moreover, I've never heard of outsiders bullying Father, and Father mentioned moving house again. So there must be a problem with Father's room?"

  Ning Feng said a couple of sentences and Ning Cai Chen could only nod in agreement, unable to say anything else.

  The words had been said to this extent, Ning Cai Chen did not wait for Ning Feng to ask again. His voice was even lower than before, and he whispered: "Son, there is a fox in our yard."

  "Fox?"

  The wind blows at the corner of his mouth, as if smiling but not quite smiling.

  Ning Caichen nodded like a garlic press, saying: "Right, my house is infested with fox spirits. I reckon some fox spirit has taken a liking to our house and refuses to leave."

  He pointed to the bruise on his forehead and said with a bitter face: "This forehead of mine was when I entered the house the other day, heard the fox cry, then a pink light flashed, and I was beaten out. Fortunately, I didn't faint."

  "It's probably a female fox spirit, but unfortunately, I've already been married for some time and have children who are this big."

  Ning Cai Chen's face was calm and yearning, listening to his words, if not for Ning Feng being a drag, he really had the intention of exchanging poetry with someone, to see if he could hook up.

  Ning Feng took a deep breath, which was barely enough to calm his emotions.

  What a female fox fairy, this is completely his own father's book sentimentality, he directly ignored it.

  "Dad, this is Chaoyang Town."

  Ning Fengping recovered and looked into Ning Caichen's eyes, saying seriously.

  Ning Caichen nodded, looking confused and didn't understand.

  "Ten miles away is the Temple of the Sun God!"

  "The Taoyang Temple of the Seven Sects Under Heaven!"

  "Will Chaoyang Town have foxes?"

  "Which fox dares to approach the Divine Palace within a hundred miles, skin and strip its tendons, then kill off an entire den of them? Can't such things be done by the Sun God's Palace?"

  Even the wind is laughing at him.

  What a big fox's gallbladder, dare to make trouble under the eyelids of the Sun God Temple? That's called not having died before.

  The Sun God Temple's mighty reputation is actually false!

  "You said there's no fox?" Ning Caichen looked around the house and then at his son, blinking faster than anything else.

  "Of course there's no fox!"

  These five words were as sharp as a knife, making Ning Caichen's ears itch.

  "Father, why don't you mention it to others? The Temple of God also has disciples serving in the town."

  Ning Cai Chen naturally said: "My son is a disciple of the Temple of Gods, how can it be spread that our own family has fox spirits and still needs to seek help from outsiders? That would lose face, not good."

  It's both touching and frustrating, could it be that his own father had been enduring all these days for this very reason?

  "That... now..."

  Ning Caichen naturally believed in his own son, but he still had some worries in his heart.

  "It's very simple."

  Ning Feng coldly laughed and walked into the kitchen, taking out the damp firewood that had been prepared for cooking, lit it, and threw a whole pile of it outside the main room.

  Ning Caichen opened his big mouth and shouted: "Son, are you going to burn down the house?"

  "Since we've stirred up the foxes, we might as well burn them all out with one fire!"

  The sound of Ning Feng's voice was very loud, and it wasn't just the courtyard or the house that could hear it clearly, but even outside.

  The damp firewood burned with thick smoke, which seeped in through the gaps around the door and soon smoke began to billow out of the window cracks.

  "Cough cough cough... Cough cough cough..."

  Suddenly, a violent coughing sound came from inside the room, and a rough man's angry roar exploded:

  "You little beast, trying to burn me to death!"

  As soon as this sound came out, Ning Caichen, who was hiding behind his son to watch the excitement, stumbled and almost fell.

  Is this his imagined female fox spirit?

  It's completely impossible to produce any illusions just by listening to the sound.

  As they spoke, a chair was smashed out of the door and landed on the smoldering wet firewood, sending sparks flying everywhere.

  The sunset shines late, Mars splashes, and the situation in the house is clearly illuminated. Although the thick smoke has not yet dispersed, Ning Feng and his son can still see a burly man with a curly beard rushing out of the house with big strides.

  "Son, dodge quickly!"

  Ning Cai Chen saw the other side so mighty, and thought that Ning Feng had not yet formally entered the Sun God Temple to learn magic, how could he be an opponent, so he wanted to pull away his son and rush up himself.

  He didn't even think of it when it was imminent, he was a lazy old bookworm who didn't take care of his body, how could he be an opponent for others?

  He pulled hard, but Ning Caichen couldn't pull open Ning Feng. Instead, he was waved away by Ning Feng and covered behind him.

  "Dad, just watch and see."

  Ning Feng's voice was calm and steady, his eyes fixed intently on the big man who had rushed out.

  "The rumor of a fox spirit scaring people away from moving is probably related to that person who wants to buy up the whole street."

  "Those who are sent to intimidate others with this method must be quite weak, at most they can only cultivate their Qi up to the first or second layer, the key is..."

  Ning Feng's gaze shifted and fell onto the large man's right hand hanging down.

  He covered his nose with his left hand to block the thick smoke, and his right hand hung down, as if holding something, which seemed to be pink through the gaps between his fingers.

  Reunited with Ning Caichen's previous description, Ning Feng had already counted in his heart.

  "It should be a small magical artifact."

  "Must pay attention."

  While Ning was observing his opponent, Da Han was also observing him.

  "Outer Disciple of the Temple of the Sun God."

  "It's alright, outer disciples of the Divine Palace have always focused on building their foundation and are never allowed to practice magic."

  A great Han in his heart is very calm, if it were any other sect's outer door disciple, he would turn around and run away, absolutely not daring to rush out.

  No choice, outer sect disciples of the Sun God Temple only lay foundations and specialize in refining the Medicine Master Luli's Scripture, it's something that nobody in the Cultivation World doesn't know.

  "Bang!"

  Thick smoke dispersed, flames splashed everywhere, the big man rushed out of the room, kicking away the firewood.

  He has only one strike of power!

  Dahan stared tightly at Ning Feng's bandana, his eyes revealing a fierce glint.

  The power of the law enforcement is limited, even if the old father receives it, there is no major injury, in order to play a role, he can only be the first.

  Her pupils suddenly constricted.

  In the instant when Da Han burst out, he suddenly raised his foot and went forward to meet him.

  "It looks like we're going to fight."

  A thought that made Ning Feng himself laugh and cry at the same time suddenly emerged in his mind.

  "It's been decades since I last got into a fight, maybe even three lifetimes?"

  "How was the frame made?"

  "Ah~" Ning Cai Chen exclaimed, of course, if he knew what Ning Feng was thinking at this moment, he would have shouted even louder.

  With a "brush" sound, Da Han's palm flipped over, and the small artifact hidden in his palm was revealed.

  Embroidered ball, and it was a bright pink embroidered ball.

  A big Han man, using an embroidered ball as a weapon!

  Ning Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and without warning, he took a step forward in the direction of the right front.

  With a "whoosh", his ears hurt, his temples flew up, and the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a pink embroidered ball brushing against his forehead as it flew by.

  "Get out of the way!"

  The three words flashed through Da Han and Ning Feng's minds at the same time, one with alarm, the other with certainty.

  Before Ning Feng's foot that had stepped out landed on the ground, his right hand raised two fingers together and pressed them against the sunshade.

  "Not good!"

  He was shocked and lost his composure, just like before a storm, his whole body tensed up, ready to dodge at any moment.

  "To the left, there is a water tank!"

  The real fight began, Ning Feng completely forgot the ridiculous idea of fighting before, and he became extremely calm, so calm that everything was calculated by him.

  "It's on the right!"

  Ning Feng's eyes took in all the circumstances at a glance, and his fingers suddenly left the parasol, making a gesture as if to point.

  The Great Han let out a strange cry and threw himself flying to one side.

  Indeed it is

  To the right!

  Suddenly, with a speed like thunder that doesn't give you time to cover your ears, he put his hand back on the sunshade.

  The next moment, dazzling light burst forth from the solar sail and coalesced on Ning Feng's fingertips.

  A little more, to the right!

  This time, a bright beam of light that made people's eyes unable to open shot out from Ning Feng's fingers and hit the big man who had just fallen to the ground without any suspense.

  "Hmph!"

  A faint white smoke emerged from his body, accompanied by a savory aroma similar to roasted meat, seemingly, somewhat tragic...