Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The man who originally thought he had finally saved his life was so frightened that he sweated profusely and was stunned again when he heard Fang Lin's words. He even forgot to continue begging for mercy.

At first, everyone thought Fang Lin was so kind, but no one expected that there was such a big man waiting for everyone, and they were all confused for a while.

However, a very slight burst of laughter soon came from the restaurant. After all, there were many people here who were often oppressed and bullied by that guy. Now that someone could finally teach him a lesson, everyone was naturally happy.

"By the way, I suddenly forgot that you have no hands, but your mouth can still write!

Boss, please provide me with some paper and pen, so I can pay the bill. Today, if you don't finish writing the word "death" a thousand times, you won't be allowed to leave.

Jingzi, please supervise me. If you can't write well, don't be polite. "

If he dares to humiliate his own woman, Fang Lin will never let him have an easy time. What's more, one look at the man's arrogant posture and knew that the so-called courtesy he said was definitely not a good thing, and it was also clear that it was for him, so there was no need to be polite.

Firstly, the bad guys are finally taught a lesson. Secondly, everyone knows that Fang Lin and his group are not easy to mess with. How can the boss dare to disobey? He quickly panicked and delivered what Fang Lin ordered.

Even in the Japanese language, it is not difficult to write a thousand dead characters, but you have to use your mouth and write it well. For anyone who has not gone through long-term and hard training, the difficulty is absolutely as high as climbing to the sky.

Moreover, Jingzi would not be lenient at all to those who dared to offend Fang Lin, but what surprised Fang Lin was that everyone was very happy even if they screamed repeatedly.

But except for a few uncontrollable laughs at the beginning, there were no cheers from the surroundings, and even the diners left the restaurant very neatly. It seemed that this guy had quite a lot of background and backing.

But Fang Lin didn't bother to ask. He would naturally come to his door when it was time to come.

All he has to do is wait. It just so happens that I have just finished eating, so it would be great to take a little rest.

"stop."

Sure enough, just as Fang Lin expected, within half an hour, a roar accompanied by violent footsteps quickly came from outside the store.

More than thirty Japanese people in Japanese costumes rushed in quickly and neatly, surrounded Fang Lin and the other four people and made dumplings.

Under Fang Lin's gaze, Jingzi let go of the man who was almost dying. He didn't even bother to look at the enemies that came out of the blue, and went straight back to his seat.

As soon as they were surrounded, a middle-aged man in Japanese costume came over with a face as black as coal and angrily. The roar just now came from his mouth.

"I, Yasuhito Ishiguro, kindly gave you gifts, but you tortured my men until they were half dead. Isn't it too unreasonable?"

Glancing at his subordinates who had been taught a lesson, Ishiguro Yasuhito gritted his teeth in anger.

"Then you'd better ask yourself, what did your desperate subordinates do that they shouldn't have done? What words did they say that they shouldn't have said?"

As soon as he saw the visitor, Jingzi's expression immediately turned gloomy, and he said coldly with a sinister look.

"What the hell is going on?" Ishiguro Yasuhito glared at his subordinates.

"Brother...I...I didn't do anything. I...I just asked...Mr. Fang to see...you."

I wish the boss would cut Fang Lin into pieces now. How can this man tell the truth? So he quickly dragged his weak body and started to stir up dissension with an innocent look on his face, and even deliberately made a fuss.

There were several painful wails.

The man's words immediately aroused the anger in Jingzi's heart again. He was about to get up and teach the guy a lesson again, but was finally stopped by Fang Lin's eyes.

"Mr. Fang, don't you want to give me an explanation?

I, Yasuhito Ishiguro, don’t have other abilities, but I still have the ability to make a foreigner stay in Japan forever. "

"I have nothing to explain, but I suggest you recharge your IQ first."

He will definitely choose to trust his men, and the aggressive eyes in front of him are the best proof. So Fang Lin didn't bother to waste his words and said with a relaxed expression.

"you……"

"asshole."

"This guy is too arrogant, boss, let us avenge Mr. Kawabata."

"Boss, as long as you give the order, the brothers will immediately chop them into pieces." .??.??

Not long after they arrived in Japan, the reputation of the King of Mysteries had gradually been diluted by time and was no longer mentioned in Japan. Naturally, they didn't know how powerful Fang Lin was.

But they are all gangsters on the road, how can they stand Fang Lin's provocation and ridicule? What's more, each of them has already wanted to avenge that man?

So before Ishiguro Yasuhito could speak, there was a roar of curses and anger all around. All of his men started to move like wolves and tigers. If he, the boss, hadn't spoken, everyone would have already rushed forward.

"This is a gift for you. Let's wait until you receive the gift before we talk about it."

In fact, after calming down a little, Ishiguro Yasuhito also knew the virtues of his men. And this matter is not difficult to find out. After all, there must be many diners present and the boss is also present.

But the truth is not important to him. The torture of his men

Qu must get back double. However, this time Ishiguro Yasuhito came with a mission, so it was important to do business first.

While speaking, Ishiguro Yasuhito waved to a subordinate with a dark look on his face, and a square wooden box was placed in front of Fang Lin.

"I come."

Worried about some hidden weapons or other dark tricks, Jingzi immediately stood up, carefully picked up a chopstick and moved it towards the wooden box.

"Wait, can you tell me first, who asked you to send this thing?"

Suddenly Fang Lin reached out and pressed the lid of the wooden box, and looked up at Ishiguro Yasuhito.

It wasn't that he was worried about any hidden weapons, because Fang Lin had already inspected the box through his clairvoyance eyes and knew the contents inside very well.

"How do you know I was entrusted by someone?" Ishiguro Yasuhito asked in surprise.

"You can't afford to give away the things here. Besides, your expectant and curious eyes have already said everything."

"You didn't even look at it, how did you know I couldn't afford it? Is it possible that you still have some ability to predict the future?

Stop talking nonsense and open the box quickly. After you have read it, we will calculate the debt for hurting my brother. This...this...how could this happen? "

I was startled, but Ishiguro Yasuhito didn't want to argue with him about the matter, but just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, so he immediately said with disdain and anger.

Just before Yasuhito Ishiguro finished speaking, Fang Lin instantly opened the lid of the wooden box.

When everyone saw what was in the wooden box, everyone except Fang Lin was instantly dumbfounded.

Not only was Ishiguro Yasuhito trembling with fear and even started to speak awkwardly, even Ren Yufei, who had always been calm in dealing with things, was so shocked that her face changed and she stood up, not to mention the others.