Chapter 240: Overestimated Oneself

That peregrine falcon...

By Bei damen, in an inconspicuous spot, Hu Meiniang watched Wang Ping'an's retreating back; more precisely, she was looking at the Line2: Peregrine Falcon Little Gray under Wang Ping'an's feet, her eyes lit up instantly, her bewitching pretty face full of a playful smile, and she said:

It's that one from the Mountain God Temple; it seems the Wang Family—no, that child is more important than I imagined!

As she spoke, Hu Meiniang came over to Hu Jiushisan; Zhu wu, who had been whispering to Hu Jiushisan, saw Hu Meiniang appear, his whole body trembled, his face turned pale, and he panicked, saying:

Hu bro, I still have things to do—I, I, I'm leaving first!

Just now.

It hid to the side, especially after seeing Niuda and Hu Jiushisan first fall victim to Hu Meiniang's poisonous hand, not daring to even fart, and later it learned more details about Hu Meiniang from Hu Jiushisan.

Actually.

No need to say more; just tell it Hu Meiniang's name, and it already knows how ferocious and evil a demon she is—she's notorious in the surrounding area, especially among demons.

Who knows how many demons have died at Hu Meiniang's hands!

During that time.

Many demons debated whether they would fall for Hu Meiniang's seduction; many swore solemnly that they would never be tricked, but everyone knows it's just talk.

Who doesn't know Hu Meiniang's seductive arts are superb?

If they truly faced Hu Meiniang's seduction, they wouldn't even need her to use her arts; a casual hook of her finger would be enough to reel them in.

That statement.

Before, Zhu wu didn't believe it; although he was also a lecherous demon, he could still distinguish priorities, especially when his life was at risk.

If.

If Hu Meiniang really seduced it, it would rather sacrifice its offspring than lose its life; even if it had to castrate itself in front of Hu Meiniang, it believes it could do that.

But.

Such a thought.

Just now, it was completely destroyed!

Just now.

When it saw Hu Meiniang, Hu Meiniang hadn't used any seductive arts on it yet, not even a crook of her finger, yet it felt its offspring stir, with no thought of castrating itself in its mind.

Instead, all it could see was Hu Meiniang's bewitching appearance!

It was bewitched by Hu Meiniang; even without her using any arts, it was bewitched by Hu Meiniang.

It dare not think what fate would befall it if Hu Meiniang used her arts on it.

At this moment.

Faced with Hu Meiniang's appearance, it dared not linger here any longer.

Stop!

Hu Meiniang watched Zhu wu's retreating back, a teasing smile playing at the corner of her mouth, and she said:

Granny, what, what, what do you want me to do?

Zhu wu halted, for some reason Hu Meiniang's voice seemed filled with endless magic, making its fantasies feel as if they were really happening.

It very much wanted to leave, but couldn't move its legs, which felt as if filled with lead.

Lowering its head.

Didn't dare to glance at Hu Meiniang even once!

It couldn't guarantee that taking another look wouldn't endanger its life.

Seeing a person, you don't even have a bit of courtesy?

Hu Meiniang gave a cold snort, her tone unfriendly, saying: 'Do you need me to teach you manners?'

Want—no, no, don't!

Zhu wu blurted out instinctively, before he could finish speaking, he suddenly realized.

It didn't know how Hu Meiniang would teach it manners; it was very likely she'd do it in bed, which it eagerly anticipated and had fantasized about, but it wasn't a lustful demon.

It couldn't die a romantic death under a peony flower and still be a suave ghost! Hu Jiushisan, seeing Zhu wu's pleading eyes, hurriedly pleaded: 'Meiniang sister, this pighead is just a crude person, lacking manners, not to mention he hates bathing, reeking all over; you'd better let him scram, lest he pollute the surrounding air!'

It knew Hu Meiniang's seductive arts were extremely strong, almost fused into her marrow; even without using them, few demons could resist her charm.

Even just a glance or a sentence is enough to make one's imagination run wild.

Yet it never expected Hu Meiniang's arts to be this strong, simply outrageous.

Of course.

It wasn't immune to Hu Meiniang's seductive temptation because of its high cultivation, but due to its ancestors' merit—not the old ancestor of the Nine-headed Mountain Fox Clan, but the ancestor of all fox clans, which makes fox clan arts ineffective on their own kind.

To avoid damaging the clan's reputation!

Although.

Their fox clan's reputation isn't great!

However.

In this novel you have arrived

If Hu Meiniang forcibly uses her arts on it, it dares not guarantee—no, it's not that it dares not guarantee, but that it will surely fall under her arts.

It's likely that Zhu wu's current state is its fate.

This is still because Zhu wu's willpower is stronger than ordinary demons; if it hadn't fully succumbed to Hu Meiniang's arts, Zhu wu would be even more embarrassed than now.

Scram!

Upon hearing Hu Jiushisan say that, Hu Meiniang waved her hand in disgust; even if Hu Jiushisan didn't speak, she wouldn't do anything to Zhu wu.

At most she'd toy with Zhu wu, making it lie in bed for ten days or half a month, but she wouldn't let it off easy.

At this point, she is no longer the her who just used the Transformation Pill and just began cultivating that technique; she won't indiscriminately take any stray cat or dog to her bed.

Although

These stray cats and dogs also didn't have any good ending; they all became nutrients for her growth.

Zhu Wu showed Hu Jiushisan a grateful expression, not daring to utter a word of nonsense, scrambling away on hands and knees, disappearing from Hu Meiniang's sight.

Only after Zhu Wu ran to a secluded corner, where he could no longer see Hu Meiniang's figure, did the vivid mental image, as if he had personally experienced it, gradually fade; then he let out a breath, his voice trembling as he spoke in panic:

"Good luck—if it weren't for Hu Jiushisan speaking up, I would probably have died this time……"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Wu suddenly felt his crotch become damp.

His descendant's root gradually softened!

"Was it you who arranged for the recent pursuit and killing of that Sword Cultivator named Li Fugui?"

Hu Meiniang didn't pay much attention to the departing Zhu Wu, and asked:

She appeared before Hu Jiushisan not to toy with that pig-headed fool from earlier, but because she had questions to ask Hu Jiushisan.

She heard the conversation between Hu Jiushisan and Zhu Wu loud and clear.

Hu Jiushisan instinctively nodded, then realized and immediately shook his head.

Hu Meiniang frowned and said: "Is it or isn't it?"

"Meiniang sister, it's true that I arranged it, but it was the Third Miss's order!"

Hu Jiushisan gave a wry smile.

"Little Three arranged it?"

Hu Meiniang blurted out, before finishing her sentence, she glanced lightly at Hu Jiushisan and said in an unfriendly tone: "Do you take me for a three-year-old? It's Little Three who does business with him, and Little Three thinks highly of him—how could he possibly arrange his assassination?"

"Meiniang sister, even if I had the gall of a bear and a leopard, I wouldn't dare deceive you!"

Hu Jiushisan trembled all over under Hu Meiniang's gaze; although her eyes held no killing intent, it made him feel as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cellar, and he stammered in defense:

"Meiniang sister, it's like this……"

(End of chapter)