Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Based on Fang Lin's guess, he also vaguely figured out some of Yan Shixiong's intentions.

Like the Yan family, the Beigong family is also very important to the entire China. Once Beigong Liu dies, the Beigong family will be in chaos. This is definitely the best time for other family forces to take advantage of the situation.

If Beigong Liu does not die, then he will be the one who breaks his promise. Strictly speaking, there is really no loss to the Yan family.

Of course, this was only a superficial calculation that Fang Lin could guess. In fact, Yan Shixiong's conspiracy was not as simple as he imagined.

Many things can be solved by relying on time, but Ye Zhiqiu is crucial to Fang Lin.

"Ahem... Your move to pull the trigger is really clever, but Fang Lin is an extraordinary opponent. Do you think he will be fooled?"

Looking at Fang Lin's leaving figure, Yan Bing said solemnly.

"What? What you can think of, your grandpa can't think of?"

If you don't want to help, then don't cause trouble. You are not the only master of cultivation in the Yan family. I advise you to be an honest person. Otherwise, you should know how serious the consequences will be. "

Rolling his eyes at Yan Bing, Yan Shixiong said with an extremely cold attitude.

Yan Bing has long been accustomed to his grandfather's attitude. Due to his father's influence, their family has never been treated well.

The moment Yan Shixiong turned around and left, an imperceptible sly sneer flashed across Yan Bing's lips.

In his eyes, Fang Lin is his best chess piece. Now that the task has not been completed, he will not let him die easily. Whether it is Fang Lin or Yan Bing, the cultivators of the Yan family hiding in the dark are a great threat.

It is precisely because of this common enemy that Yan Bing can treat Fang Lin as an obedient chess piece. All conspiracies can be carried out in an orderly and secretive manner.

About half an hour later, Fang Lin fell from the sky and appeared quietly in a courtyard in the eastern suburbs, making almost no sound at all.

"You are really a rare visitor! However, your work efficiency seems to be a bit unsatisfactory. I have been waiting for you here for almost half a month."

It landed so lightly that there was no sound, but it did not escape the eyes of the people in the room. As soon as Fang Lin's front feet touched the ground, a female voice that sounded full of energy came from the room.

"Really? That's really an honor. However, as long as you are still here, it seems that it is not too late."

This place came based on the clues provided by Yan Shixiong, and the person in the house was undoubtedly Ye Zhiqiu.

Finding her whereabouts is the key to finding the real murderer of Hidden Dragon, which is enough for Fang Lin.

So no matter what today, Fang Lin was going to pry her mouth open, and as he spoke, he immediately dodged towards the house without hesitation.

But things seemed to be far from as simple as Fang Lin thought. As soon as his feet moved, several black shadows came over like ghosts.

In an instant, there were sudden shouts of killing outside, coming towards Fang Lin from all directions. Obviously, this is simply a well-planned conspiracy.

Faced with everything that happened unexpectedly, although Fang Lin retreated to his original position, there was no trace of panic on his face. Because long before he landed, he had already seen everything around him through his clairvoyant eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the entire courtyard was covered in darkness.

The crowd was so tight that Ye Zhiqiu finally followed the crowd and revealed his true face in Lushan.

I saw a middle-aged woman in her forties walking towards her. Although she was already older, her tall figure and good looks still made her charming, and even added a bit of mature charm. It's actually quite charming.

"I haven't shown up in just a few years, so why do some clowns dare to come to my door?

Is it because I have killed less people in recent years that the whole capital has lost the legend of my sister? "

While Fang Lin was sizing up Ye Zhiqiu, she was also sizing up Fang Lin, with a contemptuous sneer rising from the corner of her mouth.

"Except that you may be dead, I really haven't heard any other legends about you."

Fang Lin had seen a lot of people with a high tone, but there were very few people who pretended to be so fresh and refined like her, so he sarcastically said in a teasing tone.

"That only shows that you are ignorant and ignorant. When your sister and I were alone in He's house, coming and going as we pleased, you were still a fertilized egg!"

Facing Fang Lin's cynicism, Ye Zhiqiu didn't take it seriously at all, and turned away with a nonchalant expression.

Unlike the two major Yanye families, the He family and the Beigong family have always been low-key, so low-key that most ordinary people have never even heard of them.

But this does not affect their strength enough to compete with any Yan Ye family in all aspects. Being able to come and go freely in the He family, their strength certainly cannot be underestimated.

"Isn't our sister Ye's prestige just limited to this? Boy, listen clearly. It is no exaggeration to say that a few years ago, all the underground dark forces in the entire capital were frightened by the news and attached themselves one after another."

"Haha... If Sister Ye hadn't retired, how could your boy be so majestic outside today? I would have thrown the moat for you to feed the fish."

"You dare to disturb our sister Ye Qingxiu. Boy, you can be regarded as a model of seeking death."

"Say it to scare you to death. We, Sister Ye, have long expected that you would come and die today."

"Hundreds of people have carefully prepared an ambush for you. Boy, just surrender and capture him! Maybe we, Sister Ye, are kind enough to spare your life."

………

The glorious moment of the past was infinitely magnified by everyone. Amidst the endless admiration for Ye Zhiqiu, all kinds of ridicule towards Fang Lin also followed. In the minds of other people, she suddenly became as powerful and clever as a god in the sky. .

However, Fang Lin was not interested in their rhetoric at all, because in his opinion, it had nothing to do with him at all.

No matter how great Ye Zhiqiu's past was, she was almost a dead body here in Fang Lin's place. After all, among the known forces involved in the Hidden Dragon Incident, she is the temporarily known leader.

"I was just wondering why Yan Shixiong was so willing to tell me your whereabouts. It turns out that this was just an elaborate conspiracy that you had planned a long time ago!

If I'm not wrong, your conspiracy shouldn't be as simple as it seems on the surface, right? "

Taking a puff of cigarette, Fang Lin looked around deeply and said expressionlessly.

"What kind of conspiracy do we need to deal with you? If it weren't for your sister's inconvenience, it would be superfluous to even bring you here." Ye Zhiqiu said with disdain.

Although he didn't admit it in his mouth, and there was no change in the expression on his face, Ye Zhiqiu's heart still subconsciously twitched. Based on Fang Lin's guess, he also vaguely figured out some of Yan Shixiong's intentions.

Like the Yan family, the Beigong family is also very important to the entire China. Once Beigong Liu dies, the Beigong family will be in chaos. This is definitely the best time for other family forces to take advantage of the situation.

If Beigong Liu does not die, then he will be the one who breaks his promise. Strictly speaking, there is really no loss to the Yan family.

Of course, this was only a superficial calculation that Fang Lin could guess. In fact, Yan Shixiong's conspiracy was not as simple as he imagined.

Many things can be solved by relying on time, but Ye Zhiqiu is crucial to Fang Lin.

"Ahem... Your move to pull the trigger is really clever, but Fang Lin is an extraordinary opponent. Do you think he will be fooled?"

Looking at Fang Lin's leaving figure, Yan Bing said solemnly.

"What? What you can think of, your grandpa can't think of?

If you don't want to help, then don't cause trouble. You are not the only master of cultivation in the Yan family. I advise you to be an honest person. Otherwise, you should know how serious the consequences will be. "

Rolling his eyes at Yan Bing, Yan Shixiong said with an extremely cold attitude.

Yan Bing has long been accustomed to his grandfather's attitude. Due to his father's influence, their family has never been treated well.

The moment Yan Shixiong turned around and left, an imperceptible sly sneer flashed across Yan Bing's lips.

In his eyes, Fang Lin is his best chess piece. Now that the task has not been completed, he will not let him die easily. Whether it is Fang Lin or Yan Bing, the cultivators of the Yan family hiding in the dark are a great threat.

It is precisely because of this common enemy that Yan Bing can treat Fang Lin as an obedient chess piece. All conspiracies can be carried out in an orderly and secretive manner.

About half an hour later, Fang Lin fell from the sky and appeared quietly in a courtyard in the eastern suburbs, making almost no sound at all.

"You are really a rare visitor! However, your work efficiency seems to be a bit unsatisfactory. I have been waiting for you here for almost half a month."

It landed so lightly that there was no sound, but it did not escape the eyes of the people in the room. As soon as Fang Lin's front feet touched the ground, a female voice that sounded full of energy came from the room.

"Really? That's really an honor. However, as long as you are still here, it seems that it is not too late."

This place came based on the clues provided by Yan Shixiong, and the person in the house was undoubtedly Ye Zhiqiu.

Finding her whereabouts is the key to finding the real murderer of Hidden Dragon, which is enough for Fang Lin.

So no matter what today, Fang Lin was going to pry her mouth open, and as he spoke, he immediately dodged towards the house without hesitation.

But things seemed to be far from as simple as Fang Lin thought. As soon as his feet moved, several black shadows came over like ghosts.

In an instant, there were sudden shouts of killing outside, coming towards Fang Lin from all directions. Obviously, this is simply a well-planned conspiracy.

Faced with everything that happened unexpectedly, although Fang Lin retreated to his original position, there was no trace of panic on his face. Because long before he landed, he had already seen everything around him through his clairvoyant eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the entire courtyard was covered in darkness.

The crowd was so tight that Ye Zhiqiu finally followed the crowd and revealed his true face in Lushan.

I saw a middle-aged woman in her forties walking towards her. Although she was already older, her tall figure and good looks still made her charming, and even added a bit of mature charm. It's actually quite charming.

"I haven't shown up in just a few years, so why do some clowns dare to come to my door?

Is it because I have killed less people in recent years that the whole capital has lost the legend of my sister? "

While Fang Lin was sizing up Ye Zhiqiu, she was also sizing up Fang Lin, with a contemptuous sneer rising from the corner of her mouth.

"Except that you may be dead, I really haven't heard any other legends about you."

Fang Lin had seen a lot of people with a high tone, but there were very few people who pretended to be so fresh and refined like her, so he sarcastically said in a teasing tone.

"That only shows that you are ignorant and ignorant. When your sister and I were alone in He's house and could come and go as we pleased, you were still a fertilized egg!"

Facing Fang Lin's cynicism, Ye Zhiqiu didn't take it seriously at all, and turned away with a nonchalant expression.

Unlike the two major Yanye families, the He family and the Beigong family have always been low-key, so low-key that most ordinary people have never even heard of them.

But this does not affect their strength enough to compete with any Yan Ye family in all aspects. Being able to come and go freely in the He family, of course, their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Isn't our sister Ye's prestige just limited to this? Boy, listen clearly. It is no exaggeration to say that a few years ago, all the underground dark forces in the entire capital were frightened by the news and attached themselves one after another."

"Haha... If Sister Ye hadn't retired, how could your boy be so majestic outside today? I would have thrown the moat for you to feed the fish."

"You dare to disturb our sister Ye Qingxiu. Boy, you can be regarded as a model of seeking death."

"Say it to scare you to death. We, Sister Ye, have long expected that you would come and die today."

"Hundreds of people have carefully prepared an ambush for you. Boy, just surrender and capture him! Maybe we, Sister Ye, are kind enough to spare your life."

………

The glorious moment of the past was infinitely magnified by everyone. Amidst the endless admiration for Ye Zhiqiu, all kinds of ridicule towards Fang Lin also followed. In the minds of other people, she suddenly became as powerful and clever as a god in the sky. .

However, Fang Lin was not interested in their rhetoric at all, because in his opinion, it had nothing to do with him at all.

No matter how great Ye Zhiqiu's past was, she was almost a dead body here in Fang Lin's place. After all, among the known forces involved in the Hidden Dragon Incident, she is the temporarily known leader.

"I was just wondering why Yan Shixiong was so willing to tell me your whereabouts. It turns out that this was just an elaborate conspiracy that you had planned a long time ago!

If I'm not wrong, your conspiracy shouldn't be as simple as it seems on the surface, right? "

Taking a puff of cigarette, Fang Lin looked around deeply and said expressionlessly.

"What kind of conspiracy do we need to deal with you? If it weren't for your sister's inconvenience, it would be superfluous to even bring you here." Ye Zhiqiu said with disdain.

Although he didn't admit it in his mouth, and there was no change in the expression on his face, Ye Zhiqiu's heart still subconsciously twitched.