Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

When Yang Wanchang turned around and saw the situation clearly, he almost exploded with anger. Fang Lin had long disappeared, but his own man was beaten to pieces by his own blow, and more than half of his men were directly damaged.

"He is worthy of being a heaven-level warrior. His actions are shocking and amazing."

After the dust settled a little, Fang Lin's nonchalant joking laughter sounded in everyone's ears again.

When everyone left, Fang Lin was still leaning lazily on the bar, as if he hadn't moved an inch from beginning to end.

"Haha... I wandered around and no one was hurt. Ryuga is nothing more than that!"

Although the men lying on the ground were the most incompetent men, even a fool could tell that Fang Lin was mocking him with a hint of irony in his words.

Glancing around, Yang Wanchang found that Fang Lin had just wandered around in a circle, and no one fell to the ground because of his injury, so he also sneered with a cold smile.

"Yeah?"

He also glanced around, and a sly and strange smile suddenly flashed across the corner of Fang Lin's mouth.

"Isn't it? Or is it that you, Long Ya, have reached the point where you can predict the future?

But come to think of it, how many people in the entire capital don't know that Mr. Fang likes to show off? Now I must say that you had expected that this pavilion master would take action, so you borrowed the knife to kill, right? "

No matter what Fang Lin said, it was a sure thing that no one was injured or killed because of him, so Yang Wanchang naturally had reasons to mock him.

"Haha... Pavilion Master Yang is so smart, as meticulous as a woman. It's amazing that you discovered all this."

Not bothering to argue, and having no need to argue, Fang Lin still gave a thumbs up with a smile that seemed incomprehensible to others.

Yang Wanchang didn't pay attention to Fang Lin's ridicule at all. After all, he often heard it in his jokes.

Just when Yang Wanchang wanted to ridicule Fang Lin, suddenly loud noises came from behind him again and again, making him shiver in shock.

After realizing that something was wrong, Yang Wanchang subconsciously turned his head and looked back, only to see that most of his men who were fine just now were damaged again in an instant. And what’s different from before is that those who fell this time were all the masters among this group of people, including even two earth-level warriors.

In just a few minutes, out of a team of nearly two hundred people, less than thirty people were left, and they were all yellow-level warriors who were not very skilled.

For Yang Wanchang, this sudden change was like a lifetime ago, and he was completely stunned in place.

It was obvious that the sudden explosion of these people had nothing to do with his punch. The one who really made the move was the little kid whom he had completely ignored. Only then did he really feel how terrifying Fang Lin was. .

Not only did he easily dodge his lightning-fast attacks, but he was also able to injure more than eighty people in the blink of an eye, and was able to keep them from falling for a long time. This kind of control and means of power, even as a heaven-level person Yang Wanchang, a warrior, couldn't figure out how he did it.

"Pavilion Master Yang, this has nothing to do with me. You said it yourself, but I didn't do anything."

With his feet a little lower, Fang Lin stood firm and shrugged innocently.

"Fang Lin, you..."

Who did it? The answer is obvious. But Fang Lin's words really left Yang Wanchang unable to refute, and he was so angry that his whole face darkened and he said angrily.

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"I told you to call down all those cowering turtles upstairs. If you insist on being disobedient, who can blame you now that you are reaping the consequences?"

"Boy, it's too early for you to be so proud."

Although Fang Lin's skill really shocked Yang Wanchang, he could easily achieve such a cunning victory under a sudden attack.

Moreover, the two have not really fought against each other, so Yang Wanchang does not feel that he has lost. So after his face sank, he immediately turned his palms into fists again, and a strong murderous aura covered his eyes.

"You are no match for me, so I advise you not to take action.

I am here today to give you one last chance for Ma Hongtao. "

With a look of disdain, Fang Lin approached Yang Wanchang step by step unscrupulously and said coldly.

"Boy, you are thinking too much. You have no chance to hurt so many of my brothers in Tianfeng Pavilion.

Which one is strong and which one is weak? Only after taking action did you realize that you can't compete just by talking. "

Knowing that Fang Lin came for the employer who wanted to kill Ma Hongtao, maybe just telling him the information would be enough to send this god of plague away.

But in fact, it is impossible for Yang Wanchang to do this. The most important thing is that he does not feel that he will lose at all. That's why he still didn't take it seriously, and even gave him a death notice.

At the moment when the words fell, Yang Wanchang's lips immediately raised a smile. That guy Fang Lin was so arrogant that he was less than two meters away from him at this time.

When An Gan's opportunity came, Yang Wanchang was instantly overjoyed and without hesitation punched him and shouted directly.

Precisely because he knew that Fang Lin was not an ordinary person, there was no carelessness or luck in Yang Wanchang's punch, and he used his full strength as soon as he shot it.

Before the fist could reach Fang Lin, he felt that the surrounding air seemed to become thinner, and a huge force like the weight of Mount Tai hit him like a hurricane.

The power of this punch did not tarnish his strength as a heaven-level warrior at all. Even with the protection of the body's true energy, he could feel the huge pressure. It is conceivable that if it were replaced by other warriors below the earth level, he would not even be able to take action. Without even a chance, he fell to Yang Wanchang's fist.

The golden elixir in his body turned quickly, and Fang Lin's true energy was quickly released. Not only did he not dodge, but he counterattacked like lightning.

"Boom!"

I felt two phantoms flash past in front of my eyes. Before everyone could follow their movements, a loud bang sounded in the center of the hall.

Everyone around was still stunned when a huge impact suddenly hit them like an overwhelming force. Before they even had the consciousness to resist, everyone was blown away like a kite with its string cut off, screaming in agony. Got out.

There is no doubt that the men in Tianfeng Pavilion are a tragedy. They were beaten and knocked unconscious without even the slightest ability to resist.

But for Yang Wanchang, they were extremely lucky, at least they were lucky.

At the moment when the two fists collided, Yang Wanchang felt as if his fist was hitting an extremely hard steel plate. Not only could it not move even half an inch closer, but there was also a crisp sound of broken bones in his wrist. .

But what Yang Wanchang didn't expect was that he didn't feel the slightest push from the reaction force. Instead, he seemed to be trapped in a huge vortex, unable to move backward at all. When Yang Wanchang turned around and saw the situation clearly, he almost exploded with anger. Fang Lin had long disappeared, but his own man was beaten to pieces by his own blow, and more than half of his men were directly damaged.

"He is worthy of being a heaven-level warrior. His actions are shocking and amazing."

After the dust settled a little, Fang Lin's nonchalant joking laughter sounded in everyone's ears again.

When everyone left, Fang Lin was still leaning lazily on the bar, as if he hadn't moved an inch from beginning to end.

"Haha... I wandered around and no one was hurt. Ryuga is nothing more than that!"

Although the men lying on the ground were the most incompetent men, even a fool could tell that Fang Lin was mocking him with a hint of irony in his words.

Glancing around, Yang Wanchang found that Fang Lin had just wandered around in a circle, and no one fell to the ground because of his injury, so he also sneered with a cold smile.

"Yeah?" ??

He also glanced around, and a sly and strange smile suddenly flashed across the corner of Fang Lin's mouth.

"Isn't it? Or is it that you, Long Ya, have reached the point where you can predict the future?

But come to think of it, how many people in the entire capital don't know that Mr. Fang likes to show off? Now I must say that you had expected that this pavilion master would take action, so you borrowed the knife to kill, right? "

No matter what Fang Lin said, it was a sure thing that no one was injured or killed because of him, so Yang Wanchang naturally had reasons to mock him.

"Haha... Pavilion Master Yang is so smart, as meticulous as a woman. It's amazing that you discovered all this."

Not bothering to argue, and having no need to argue, Fang Lin still gave a thumbs up with a smile that seemed incomprehensible to others.

Yang Wanchang didn't pay attention to Fang Lin's ridicule at all. After all, he often heard it in his jokes.

Just when Yang Wanchang wanted to ridicule Fang Lin, suddenly loud noises came from behind him again and again, making him shiver in shock.

After realizing that something was wrong, Yang Wanchang subconsciously turned his head and looked back, only to see that most of his men who were fine just now were damaged again in an instant. And what’s different from before is that those who fell this time were all the masters among this group of people, including even two earth-level warriors.

In just a few minutes, out of a team of nearly two hundred people, less than thirty people were left, and they were all yellow-level warriors who were not very skilled.

For Yang Wanchang, this sudden change was like a lifetime ago, and he was completely stunned in place.

It was obvious that the sudden explosion of these people had nothing to do with his punch. The one who really made the move was the little kid whom he had completely ignored. Only then did he really feel how terrifying Fang Lin was. .

Not only did he easily dodge his lightning-fast attacks, but he was also able to injure more than eighty people in the blink of an eye, and was able to keep them from falling for a long time. This kind of control and means of power, even as a heaven-level person Yang Wanchang, a warrior, couldn't figure out how he did it.

"Pavilion Master Yang, this has nothing to do with me. You said it yourself, but I didn't do anything."

With his feet a little lower, Fang Lin stood firm and shrugged innocently.

"Fang Lin, you..."

Who did it? The answer is obvious. But Fang Lin's words really left Yang Wanchang unable to refute, and he was so angry that his whole face darkened and he said angrily.

r\u003e

"I told you to call down all those cowering turtles upstairs. If you insist on being disobedient, who can blame you now that you are reaping the consequences?"

"Boy, it's too early for you to be so proud."

Although Fang Lin's skill really shocked Yang Wanchang, he could easily achieve such a cunning victory under a sudden attack.

Moreover, the two have not really fought against each other, so Yang Wanchang does not feel that he has lost. So after his face sank, he immediately turned his palms into fists again, and a strong murderous aura covered his eyes.

"You are no match for me, so I advise you not to take action.

I am here today to give you one last chance for Ma Hongtao. "

With a look of disdain, Fang Lin approached Yang Wanchang step by step unscrupulously and said coldly.

"Boy, you are thinking too much. You have no chance to hurt so many of my brothers in Tianfeng Pavilion.

Which one is strong and which one is weak? Only after taking action did you realize that you can't compete just by talking. "

Knowing that Fang Lin came for the employer who wanted to kill Ma Hongtao, maybe just telling him the information would be enough to send the god of plague away.

But in fact, it is impossible for Yang Wanchang to do this. The most important thing is that he does not feel that he will lose at all. That's why he still didn't take it seriously, and even gave him a death notice directly.

At the moment when the words fell, Yang Wanchang's lips immediately raised a smile. That guy Fang Lin was so arrogant that he was less than two meters away from him at this time.

When An Gan's opportunity came, Yang Wanchang was instantly overjoyed and without hesitation punched him and shouted directly.

Precisely because he knew that Fang Lin was not an ordinary person, there was no carelessness or luck in Yang Wanchang's punch, and he used his full strength as soon as he shot it.

Before the fist could reach Fang Lin, he felt that the surrounding air seemed to become thinner, and a huge force like the weight of Mount Tai hit him like a hurricane.

The power of this punch did not tarnish his strength as a heaven-level warrior at all. Even with the protection of the body's true energy, he could feel the huge pressure. It is conceivable that if it were replaced by other warriors below the earth level, he would not even be able to take action. Without even a chance, he fell to Yang Wanchang's fist.

The golden elixir in his body turned quickly, and Fang Lin's true energy was quickly released. Not only did he not dodge, but he counterattacked like lightning.

"Boom!"

I felt two phantoms flash past in front of my eyes. Before everyone could follow their movements, a loud bang sounded in the center of the hall.

Everyone around was still stunned when a huge impact suddenly hit them like an overwhelming force. Before they even had the consciousness to resist, everyone was blown away like a kite with its string cut off, screaming in agony. Got out.

There is no doubt that the men in Tianfeng Pavilion are a tragedy. They were beaten and knocked unconscious without even the slightest ability to resist.

But for Yang Wanchang, they were extremely lucky, at least they were lucky.

At the moment when the two fists collided, Yang Wanchang felt as if his fist was hitting an extremely hard steel plate. Not only could it not move even half an inch closer, but there was also a crisp sound of broken bones in his wrist. .

But what Yang Wanchang didn't expect was that he didn't feel the slightest push from the reaction force. Instead, he seemed to be trapped in a huge vortex, unable to move backward at all.