Fox Has No Malicious Intent - Chapter 707 - 705: Hot-Blooded Old Dude ×2

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"I'll shave him bald and stick it on his forehead."

Lying on a chair at the Qing'an Tea Stall, Ansheng stretched lazily with a satisfied look, yawned, smacked his lips, and inquired the Arctic Fox.

"Wah~ wah wah wah!"

The Arctic Fox excitedly bounced around, lifted its snout, and looked over to the entrance of the tea stall, identifying the offender who assaulted it that night.

Ansheng followed the Arctic Fox's direction and saw a group of strangers at ...