Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The mustache had never paid attention to Fang Lin all this time, because he thought he had a good grasp of Fang Lin's character. As long as there was a hostage in hand, no matter how arrogant he was, he could only watch submissively.

"You...how do you know the private room on the fifth floor?"

But at this moment, Fang Lin's words were like a cold light piercing his mustache, and a chill instantly invaded his whole body. His proud face turned completely gloomy, and he said with a slight hint of panic.

"How I know is not important. What is important is that your sad face now should be more sad than every face you have seen in China, right?"

A wisp of cigarette slowly drifted towards the moustache, and Fang Lin finally had a sincere smile on his face.

In order to implement the plan perfectly, Mustache also specially arranged the two most remote private rooms for Zhu Mingcheng and others. Fang Lin should not be so aware of this matter. .??.??

"Captain, you have been deceived by this kid. There are hundreds of our brothers upstairs! Zhu Mingcheng and others are so tied up that they have no ability to resist. How could there be an accident?"

"That's right, this kid is definitely blind."

"It seems that if you don't give this kid some color, he won't know the majesty of my Japanese empire."

Seeing that the captain's face was getting more and more ugly, the men brought by the mustache were completely unimpressed. After all, except for the normal diners, chefs and waiters, all other warriors in the hotel have been controlled by them.

And Fang Lin and the others are all within their sight. The most important thing is that if someone breaks in to rescue people, there is no way that there will be no sound from so many brothers.

"You, go upstairs and have a look."

In terms of ordinary people's thinking, Mustache knows that what his brothers said is absolutely right, and there seems to be no need for him to worry unfoundedly. But Fang Lin's confident look made him panic even more, so he quickly called over one of his subordinates and said coldly.

Although all eight men felt that the captain's order was unnecessary, an order was an order after all, so even if they had any objections in their hearts, one of the men slowly left the private room.

Normal thinking told Mustache Hu that he was definitely worrying in vain, so he still only half-believed it.

If he was really tricked by Fang Lin, how would he deal with himself if he lost face by being so mediocre in front of his subordinates?

"Fang Lin, if you dare to play tricks on me or play tricks on me, I won't have to wait for anyone else to come. I can immediately cut you, Zhu Mingcheng and others into pieces."

So as his men left, the mustache's eyes immediately became filled with murderous intent, his fists clenched loudly, and he said angrily.

Fang Lin didn't bother to answer his words, he just shrugged indifferently. Fortunately, I had been prepared beforehand and told Zhu Mingcheng and others to release him. Otherwise, the little brother with the mustache would have returned to his hometown by now, let alone come back to report.

It was just a matter of taking a look. It only took two or three minutes. In addition, after the boy with the mustache saw that terrifying scene, he would definitely run away even more desperately, so the time should be faster.

"Team...Captain, no...it's not good, brother...brothers are all controlled by Zhu...Zhu Mingcheng's people."

But it wasn't until five or six minutes later that the boy with the mustache returned with a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen a ghost. This shows how careless and indifferent he was on the way there.

"What? Say it again the fuck."

The thing they were most worried about finally happened, and it was like a bolt from the blue that struck several Japanese people. The mustached man was so shocked that his tiger body trembled, he lifted his little brother into the air, and said with wide eyes.

"Really...really, Xiao...you don't even know what's going on? It's...too scary. Brothers are completely naked!"

If... if the little one hadn't run fast, he would have been beaten to death by them long ago. "The man replied, twitching with fear.

The younger brother's report was pretty much what Fang Lin expected. After all, the Japanese were so arrogant and annoying that no one who saw them would let them go easily.

"Wrong, it's not that you run fast, but that I promised you to spare your life for the time being.

Look, look at all your sad faces. I'm afraid your parents are dead and you can't even show such expressions of sadness, right? "

Glancing at the people whose facial features were distorted by shock, Fang Lin slowly stood up and said.

"Asshole, what did you do to my people? No, this is absolutely impossible. There shouldn't be other masters in this hotel, and you haven't gone out. How could you possibly know what's going on outside?"

All of this happened so suddenly that Hu Zihu couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. So he could only approach Fang Lin with angry doubts.

"Aren't you confident that you know Chinese culture very well? There's a saying you Chinese have called something like that. Haven't you heard that Chinese people are also very good at fortune telling?

To tell you the truth, I have not only considered the situation outside, but I have also calculated that your people will never come back today. "

Anyway, I’m waiting for someone! There was plenty of time, and Fang Lin just wanted to treat others the way they were treated, so after a sneer, he began to mock unceremoniously.

"Don't be too damn happy. There are no hostages outside. Aren't there still ready-made ones here? Isn't this beautiful woman with thin skin and tender flesh more valuable than those big and thick men outside?"

Naturally, he wouldn't believe Fang Lin's nonsense. Since he didn't want to say it, he didn't bother to ask again. After slowly putting down his companion, his sharp eyes immediately shot at Ren Yufei again.

However, his words did not receive any response from Ren Yufei. She was still minding her own business using her mobile phone to handle company affairs.

It's not that she doesn't know the surrounding situation, but she knows very well that as long as Fang Lin is there, no monsters or monsters can hurt her.

"You can try it though."

Instead of saying anything harsh to him, Fang Lin stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at Ren Yufei, and generously made way for a passage.

He is also the captain, but the mustache in front of him is much worse than brother Junichiro Ono. He is just a mid-level earth-level warrior. No matter how awesome he is, he is nothing more than an ant in Fang Lin's eyes.

Although Fang Lin did not ask or press anyone, he had already obtained the answer from Zhu Mingcheng and others through mind reading when the Japanese humiliated Zhu Mingcheng and others.

If they were not unprepared and waiting for other Japanese to arrive, and the Japanese were cunning enough to poison the tea, Zhu Mingcheng and the others would not have been captured so easily.

Mustached, don’t you know what Fang Lin is thinking? But this bastard was not only undefended, but also took the initiative to give way. This was undoubtedly an unprecedented humiliation and provocation for the Japanese people. The mustache had never paid attention to Fang Lin all this time, because he thought he had a good grasp of Fang Lin's character. As long as there was a hostage in hand, no matter how arrogant he was, he could only watch submissively.

"You...how do you know the private room on the fifth floor?"

But at this moment, Fang Lin's words were like a cold light piercing his mustache, and a chill instantly invaded his whole body. His proud face turned completely gloomy, and he said with a slight hint of panic.

"How I know is not important. What is important is that your sad face now should be more sad than every face you have seen in China, right?"

A wisp of cigarette slowly drifted towards the moustache, and Fang Lin finally had a sincere smile on his face.

In order to implement the plan perfectly, Mustache also specially arranged the two most remote private rooms for Zhu Mingcheng and others. Fang Lin should not be so aware of this matter.

"Captain, you have been deceived by this kid. There are hundreds of our brothers upstairs! Zhu Mingcheng and others are so tied up that they have no ability to resist. How could there be an accident?"

"That's right, this kid is definitely blind."

"It seems that if you don't give this kid some color, he won't know the majesty of my Japanese empire."

Seeing that the captain's face was getting more and more ugly, the men brought by the mustache were completely unimpressed. After all, except for the normal diners, chefs and waiters, all other warriors in the hotel have been controlled by them.

And Fang Lin and the others are all within their sight. The most important thing is that if someone breaks in to rescue people, there is no way that there will be no sound from so many brothers.

"You, go upstairs and have a look."

In terms of ordinary people's thinking, Mustache knows that what his brothers said is absolutely right, and there seems to be no need for him to worry unfoundedly. But Fang Lin's confident look made him panic even more, so he quickly called over one of his subordinates and said coldly.

Although all eight men felt that the captain's order was unnecessary, an order was an order after all, so even if they had any objections in their hearts, one of the men slowly left the private room.

Normal thinking told Mustache Hu that he was definitely worrying in vain, so he was only half-convinced until now.

If he was really tricked by Fang Lin, how would he deal with himself if he lost face by being so mediocre in front of his subordinates?

"Fang Lin, if you dare to play tricks on me or play tricks on me, I won't have to wait for others to come, I can immediately cut you, Zhu Mingcheng and others into pieces."

So as his men left, the mustache's eyes immediately became filled with murderous intent, his fists clenched loudly, and he said angrily.

Fang Lin didn't bother to answer his words, he just shrugged indifferently. Fortunately, I had been prepared beforehand and told Zhu Mingcheng and others to release him. Otherwise, the little brother with the mustache would have returned to his hometown by now, let alone come back to report.

It was just a matter of taking a look. It only took two or three minutes. In addition, after the boy with the mustache saw that terrifying scene, he would definitely run away even more desperately, so the time should be faster.

"Team...Captain, no...it's not good, brother...brothers are all controlled by Zhu...Zhu Mingcheng's people."

But it wasn't until five or six minutes later that the boy with the mustache returned with a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen a ghost. This shows how careless and indifferent he was on the way there.

"What? Say it again the fuck."

The thing they were most worried about finally happened, and it was like a bolt from the blue that struck several Japanese people. The mustachioed man was even more frightened, and lifted his little brother up into the air, his eyes widening in anger.

"Really...really, Xiao...you don't even know what's going on? It's...too scary. Brothers are completely naked!"

If... if the little one hadn't run fast, he would have been beaten to death by them long ago. "The man replied, twitching with fear.

The younger brother's report was pretty much what Fang Lin expected. After all, the Japanese were so arrogant and annoying that no one would let them go easily.

"Wrong, it's not that you run fast, but that I promised you to spare your life for the time being.

Look, look at all your sad faces. I'm afraid your parents are dead and you can't even show such expressions of sadness, right? "

Glancing at the people whose facial features were distorted by shock, Fang Lin slowly stood up and said.

"Asshole, what did you do to my people? No, this is absolutely impossible. There shouldn't be other masters in this hotel, and you haven't gone out. How could you possibly know what's going on outside?"

All of this happened so suddenly that Hu Zihu couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. So he could only approach Fang Lin with angry doubts.

"Aren't you confident that you know Chinese culture very well? There is a saying in China called something like that. Haven't you heard that Chinese people are also very good at fortune telling?

To tell you the truth, I have not only considered the situation outside, but I have also calculated that your people will never come back today. "

Anyway, I’m waiting for someone! There was plenty of time, and Fang Lin just wanted to treat others the way they were treated, so after a sneer, he began to mock unceremoniously.

"Don't be too damn happy. There are no hostages outside. Aren't there still ready-made ones here? Isn't this beautiful woman with thin skin and tender flesh more valuable than those big and thick men outside?"

Naturally, he wouldn't believe Fang Lin's nonsense. Since he didn't want to say it, he didn't bother to ask again. After slowly putting down his companion, his sharp eyes immediately shot towards Ren Yufei again.

However, his words did not receive any response from Ren Yufei. She was still minding her own business using her mobile phone to handle company affairs.

It's not that she doesn't know the surrounding situation, but she knows very well that as long as Fang Lin is there, no monsters or monsters can hurt her.

"You can try it though."

Instead of saying anything harsh to him, Fang Lin stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at Ren Yufei, and generously made way for a passage.

He is also the captain, but the mustache in front of him is much worse than brother Junichiro Ono. He is just a mid-level earth-level warrior. No matter how awesome he is, he is nothing more than an ant in Fang Lin's eyes.

Although Fang Lin did not ask or press anyone, he had already obtained the answer from Zhu Mingcheng and others through mind reading when the Japanese humiliated Zhu Mingcheng and others.

If they were not unprepared and waiting for other Japanese to arrive, and the Japanese were cunning enough to poison the tea, Zhu Mingcheng and the others would not have been captured so easily.

Mustached, don’t you know what Fang Lin is thinking? But this bastard was not only undefended, but also took the initiative to give way. This was undoubtedly an unprecedented humiliation and provocation for the Japanese people.