Earth Cultivator

Chapter 301
In the sky above the dam, a shrill ghost howling sound involuntarily poured into the eardrums of the members of the Green Bamboo Gang present.

"Brother, who is this?"

The big boss of the gang twitched his two slender eyebrows and asked in a trembling voice.

In his consciousness, it seemed that he had never thought that in such a modern age where everyone was slashing people with samurai swords at most when they were fighting for territory, he would actually meet a strange person who was entangled in evil wind all over his body!

If he hadn't seen his boss still standing by his side, this big boss named Yoshikawa Teng would have greased the soles of his feet and run away!
Just now, listening to a series of howling winds in his ears, seeing those gang members who were extremely fierce in the past are now all pale and doing parabolic movements involuntarily with the movement of the wind, his calf My stomach couldn't help but cramped faintly!

Those who had the same reaction as him were all the people who saw this scene, including the gloomy-faced boss of the Green Bamboo Gang, Mitsui Ichiro.

However, as a self-made gangster who forcibly built a large territory in Guling, a small seaside town with a population of several hundred thousand, Mitsui Ichiro was shocked by the scene before him, but in the end he still relied on his chest A wave of fierceness cheered up his spirit.

Mitsui Ichiro, whose half-squinted eyes flashed frequently, saw his subordinates being driven around by the huge dark gray wind column in the center of the field like frightened chicks. Finally, secretly ashamed and angry, he took a deep breath of air filled with a strong dusty smell, and then roared angrily: "One hundred million! If anyone can hurt this person, I will give him one hundred million! If anyone can kill him, not only will there be a reward of [-] million, but I will also make him the leader of the gang!"

[-] million?Boss?

Mitsui Ichiro's roar was so penetrating that all the members of the Green Bamboo Gang, who had avoided the terrifying column of wind on the field, heard every word.

Hurt this person, can there be a reward of [-] million?If you kill him, you can immediately become the big boss of the gang under one person and over a thousand people?
Those who join the underworld are the kind of people who follow the rules!
Therefore, under the temptation of the double interests of Qian Quan, those gang members who were still full of panic just now looked at the tall and straight figure looming in the wind pillar with an extremely eager and fanatical gaze!
"Ah! I can be the boss if I kill you!"

This is the roar of the kind of ambitious members who are extremely thirsty for power looking up to the sky!

"Go! No matter how powerful he is, he is still alone? Let's go together! Brother said, whoever hurts him will have [-] million yuan! If each of us gives him a knife, won't we all be rich immediately!"

This is the kind of mental fox skating members who are desperate for money to raise their voices and encourage everyone to attack!

"Isn't he just a kid with super powers? The brothers chopped him up with a hasty knife, beauties, banknotes, everything!"

Well, that's an extremely enthusiastic clamor from the kind of gang member who is especially interested in women!

"Rush!", "Kill!"

Against the backdrop of the swords shining with bleak light, there are pairs of bloodshot eyes full of strong desire!
Mitsui Ichiro, the boss, really has two brushes. With a few simple words, the courage of those subordinates who were still as timid as rabbits was instantly stimulated!
Trying his best to suppress the mixed emotions of worry and secret hatred in his heart when he heard that his status was about to be lost, the big boss forced himself to show [-]% admiration on his face and gave a thumbs up: "Big brother is a big brother! In a blink of an eye, the morale of the brothers was lifted! Hehe, I think this kid will be chopped into meat paste!"

Mitsui Ichiro, who saw more than 100 subordinates frantically rushing into the huge column of wind like cats that have seen fish, smiled complacently.

That's what the boss does!
Not only must you be able to fight, but you must also be good at controlling the desires in your subordinates' hearts!Only in this way can more people work for themselves!

Seeing these gangsters who were slowly approaching with sharp knives against the wind, clenched their cheeks and glared at him fiercely, a look of mockery, pity and cruelty gradually emerged from the corner of Fang Yufan's mouth. Emoticons come.

Immediately, standing in the middle of the wind column, he raised his head slightly, and saw the somewhat smug smile on Mitsui Ichiro's cheek through the dark gray wind area, first he smiled coldly, and then Fang Yufan shook his arm. Swing, countless finger-thick foot-length wind arrows screamed and shot out from the wind pillar!

where is this place?
Not Huaxia, but Fusang!

Who is Fang Yufan?

Well, at least not a so-called "two devils" clamoring for friendship between the two countries!
Not to mention the national hatred of Fuso's invasion of China that happened decades ago, just talking about the viciousness of these gang members with bloody eyes slashing at him with shining samurai swords in front of him, he felt that he could not soften his heart Let them go!

These people are not those students who just rely on their family background to act public in the school, but the so-called gangsters who fight and bully the weak every day!
Therefore, Fang Yufan will no longer be as lenient as he was when he dealt with those members of the elite club in school!
"Whoosh whoosh!"

Suddenly, a series of sharp whistles of something piercing the air at high speed resounded from the dusty and roaring field!

"Huh? What sound?"

A burly man in black, with his legs heavy, was about to rush up through the entanglement of the wind and give Fang Yufan a slash, and a look of doubt suddenly appeared on his face.

And just when he let go of the doubts in his heart and held his breath to take a step forward, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his muscular thigh!

"Ah! My legs!"

He looked down in the direction where the pain came from. After seeing several finger-sized holes on his right thigh that were gurgling and splattering blood, the guy immediately let out a sigh of relief. Shout out!
And like a chain reaction, in less than two breaths, the more than 20 black-clothed men closest to the wind column all hissed and howled in pain with pale faces!
All of a sudden, as the howls of pain continued to sound, strands of crimson liquid quickly appeared in the column of wind!
Immediately, under the stirring of the wind, these liquids were pulled into extremely thin red silk threads one after another, and then flung out of the wind column whizzingly under the action of a centrifugal force!
It can be seen that patches of bright red silk awns suddenly appeared in the sky above the dust-covered dam.

Looking from a distance, it is like a red mist descending out of thin air, filled with a magnificent and cold scene!

(End of this chapter)