Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

After the roar, a half-bald middle-aged man in a suit and tie came quickly. When they saw the person in front of them, all the security guards and the front desk were completely dumbfounded. They regretted it so much that they wanted to slap themselves to death.

At the same time, Fang Lin also took a brief look at the person who came. He was about 1.7 meters tall and slightly on the fat side. His facial features were not outstanding, but his eyes were bright and his steps were extremely light.

From the appearance point of view, he is basically the same as a Chinese passerby. Upon closer inspection, he can indeed be regarded as a rare master.

"I'm sorry, my friend didn't act lightly or harshly."

When the other person came to him with a smile and stretched out his hand, Fang Lin shook hands with the other person politely and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Fang is so polite. I have admired you for a long time. When I heard the news of your arrival, I was so excited that I hurried downstairs to greet you. That's why I forgot to say hello to you. I will definitely do the same for these ignorant guys. Severe punishment.

I should apologize for causing you any trouble. The leader is waiting for you in the office. Please come to me. "

After bowing deeply to express his apology, Yamamoto Motoxi politely extended his hand to ask Fang Lin to walk in front of him, and guided him all the way forward.

"Everyone is only responsible for their own jobs. Please give Mr. Yamamoto some face. Why don't we exempt them from punishment? Otherwise, if this gets out, everyone will not be able to say that I, Fang Lin, have a small belly and chicken intestines?"

Originally not intending to be an enemy to anyone, Fang Lin suddenly stopped and looked at everyone and said very frankly.

"Why don't you thank Mr. Fang quickly? If Mr. Fang hadn't interceded for you, the president would have never let you go."

After smiling knowingly, Yamamoto Benxi suddenly turned serious and scolded everyone.

"Thank you very much Mr. Fang for your kindness."

"Pfft... Fortunately, Mr. Fang is kind-hearted, otherwise we would really have to die this time."

"Yes! What a blessing among misfortunes. Speaking of which, Mr. Fang is so amazing that he even knows when Secretary Yamamoto enters the elevator. This is simply unbelievable and unbelievable!"

"Even the beautiful women around me are so powerful. This Mr. Fang must be even more powerful. Fortunately, our brothers are lucky. If we encounter this kind of situation in the future, it is better to be patient, otherwise we really don't know how to die. ”

With everyone's sincere thanks, Fang Lin and the two walked into the elevator together. Everyone immediately let out a long sigh of relief, and their admiration for Fang Lin and their desire to go to the market were instantly palpable.

Fang Lin learned from Yamamoto Motoxi that when he learned the news of his arrival, Kosaka Jiro was in a meeting. After he informed him of the news via text message, Kosaka Jiro immediately canceled the meeting temporarily and had already arranged for someone to prepare good tea in the office.

Although Fang Lin felt flattered by the Iga faction's enthusiasm, it did not make him lose his mind. Fang Lin knew very well that the more passionate sugar-coated bullets, the more dangerous they were than the straight-forward real swords and guns.

The fact that the Iga faction has made it this far is definitely not bad in terms of force, strategy and intelligence. It was impossible for them not to associate the death of Kosaka Tenxiong with themselves, and their previous actions were not like allies, so Fang Lin had to be on guard against them.

Under the enthusiastic leadership of Yamamoto Motoxi, Fang Lin soon met Iga leader Kosaka Jiro himself in a luxurious office of several hundred square meters.

I am obviously

He is several years younger than the photos circulated by the outside world and Fang Lin imagined. At the age of twenty-four, he is over 1.9 meters tall and has a very strong and well-proportioned figure. The muscular eight-toned figure is clearly visible under the simple black shirt. Abs.

Coupled with his refined facial features and fashionable back hairstyle, he looks like a typical rich, handsome type at first glance. However, looking at the appearance, Fang Lin was even more surprised that Kosaka Jiro's strength had at least reached the Jonin level.

In terms of China's classification of the strength of warriors, Kosaka Jiro's strength has reached the heaven level. For such a young man, he is definitely like a top genius.

"Mr. Fang is here in his honor and I didn't go out to greet him. I'm really sorry. Please take a seat quickly.

You saved my grandmother's illness. I should have come to thank you personally. But during this time, the club really had too much work, so it has been delayed. I'm really sorry. "

As soon as he saw Fang Lin, Kosaka Jiro immediately greeted him warmly and spoke in Chinese with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Kosaka, you're too polite. It's just a small effort, nothing worth mentioning.

I really didn’t expect that Mr. Kosaka, who is young and promising, can speak Chinese so fluently, which is really admirable. "Fang Lin also followed suit and said haha.

"Compared with Mr. Fang, my little ability is nothing. By the way, Mr. Yamamoto, please arrange the best Chinese restaurant in Kyoto. I will not get drunk with Mr. Fang at noon."

"President, don't worry, I've already made arrangements. Let's talk first. I still have some trivial matters to deal with. If you need anything, please call me at any time."

After politely bowing deeply to the three of them, Yamamoto Motoxi retreated very wisely.

Although Fang Lin knew that there must be something not innocent behind Kosaka Jiro's enthusiasm, he did not reject his kindness. Because in his heart, he still came with the good wish to cooperate sincerely with the Iga faction.

"Fang Xian came here in person this time. It must be something important, right? Now that my grandmother has agreed to cooperate, I, Kosaka Jiro, am also very happy.

Everyone will be friends from now on. Mr. Fang said bluntly that if there is any way we can help, I, the Iga faction, will do our best. "

After a warm conversation, Kosaka Jiro immediately went straight to the topic and said quickly.

"Mr. Kosaka should be familiar with the Chinese restaurant on Houde Street, right?

According to the employees inside, they were just following your orders to kill me. Moreover, there is a superior named Mr. Ning who directly directs the operation, but it is an asset of the Koga faction. Can Mr. Kosaka give me an explanation? "

In order to test the opponent's mind, Fang Lin was not polite and went straight to the point.

"To be fair to Mr. Fang, that was not an order from me, Jiro Kosaka, but an order from the General's Office. That Mr. Ning is also from the General's Office. I wonder if Mr. Fang is still satisfied with this explanation?

You also know that we from the Iga faction are just retainers of the Shogun's palace. Those are indeed the undercover agents I arranged in the Koga faction, but they dare not disobey the orders of the General's Office. "

Because they suspected that his father's death was closely related to Fang Lin, the Iga faction had already done a lot of research on Fang Lin's information. Knowing that he has the ability to make people tell the truth, the identifications of those employees must not be false. Obviously, denying it is tantamount to a slap in the face.

So Kosaka Jiro didn't beat around the bush and answered directly.

"What about the whereabouts of Su Xiaomeng? Does Mr. Kosaka know?" Fang Lin pressed forward step by step without thinking. After the roar, a half-bald middle-aged man in a suit and tie came quickly. When they saw the person in front of them, all the security guards and the front desk were completely dumbfounded. They regretted it so much that they wanted to slap themselves to death.

At the same time, Fang Lin also took a brief look at the visitor. He was about 1.7 meters tall and slightly on the fat side. His facial features were not outstanding, but his eyes were bright and his steps were extremely light.

From the appearance point of view, he is basically the same as a Chinese passerby. Upon closer inspection, he can indeed be regarded as a rare master.

"I'm sorry, my friend didn't act lightly or harshly."

When the other party reached out to him with a smile, Fang Lin shook hands with the other party politely and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Fang is so polite. I have admired you for a long time. When I heard the news of your arrival, I was so excited that I hurried downstairs to greet you. That's why I forgot to say hello to you. I will definitely do the same for these ignorant guys. Severe punishment.

I should apologize for causing you any trouble. The leader is waiting for you in the office. Please come to me. "

After bowing deeply to express his apology, Yamamoto Motoxi politely extended his hand to ask Fang Lin to walk in front of him, and guided him all the way forward.

"Everyone is only responsible for their own jobs. Please give Mr. Yamamoto some face. Why don't we exempt them from punishment? Otherwise, if this gets out, everyone will not be able to say that I, Fang Lin, have a small belly and chicken intestines?"

Originally not intending to be an enemy to anyone, Fang Lin suddenly stopped and looked at everyone and said very frankly.

"Why don't you thank Mr. Fang quickly? If Mr. Fang hadn't interceded for you, the president would have never let you go."

After smiling knowingly, Yamamoto Benxi suddenly turned serious and scolded everyone.

"Thank you very much Mr. Fang for your kindness."

"Pfft... Fortunately, Mr. Fang is kind-hearted, otherwise we would really have to die this time."

"Yes! What a blessing among misfortunes. Speaking of which, Mr. Fang is so amazing that he even knows when Secretary Yamamoto enters the elevator. This is simply unbelievable and unbelievable!"

"Even the beautiful women around me are so powerful. This Mr. Fang must be even more powerful. Fortunately, our brothers are lucky. If we encounter this kind of situation in the future, it is better to be patient, otherwise we really don't know how to die. ”

With everyone's sincere thanks, Fang and Lin walked into the elevator together. Everyone immediately let out a long sigh of relief, and their admiration for Fang Lin and their desire to go to the market were instantly palpable.

Fang Lin learned from Yamamoto Moto that when he learned the news of his arrival, Kosaka Jiro was in a meeting. After he informed the news via text message, Kosaka Jiro immediately canceled the meeting temporarily and had already arranged for someone to prepare good tea in the office.

Although Fang Lin felt flattered by the Iga faction's enthusiasm, it did not make him lose his mind. Fang Lin knew very well that the more passionate sugar-coated bullets, the more dangerous they were than the straight-forward real swords and guns.

The fact that the Iga faction has been able to reach this point is definitely not bad in terms of force, strategy and intelligence. It was impossible for them not to associate the death of Kosaka Tenxiong with themselves, and their previous actions were not like allies, so Fang Lin had to be on guard against them.

Under the enthusiastic leadership of Yamamoto Motoxi, Fang Lin soon met Iga leader Kosaka Jiro himself in a luxurious office of several hundred square meters.

I am obviously

He is several years younger than the photos circulated by the outside world and Fang Lin imagined. At the age of twenty-four, he is over 1.9 meters tall and has a very strong and well-proportioned figure. The muscular eight-toned figure is clearly visible under the simple black shirt. Abs.

Coupled with his refined facial features and fashionable back hairstyle, he looks like a typical rich, handsome type at first glance. However, looking at the appearance, Fang Lin was even more surprised that Kosaka Jiro's strength had at least reached the Jonin level.

In terms of China's classification of the strength of warriors, Kosaka Jiro's strength has reached the heaven level. For such a young man, he is definitely like a top genius.

"Mr. Fang is here in his honor and I didn't go out to greet him. I'm really sorry. Please take a seat quickly.

You saved my grandmother's illness. I should have come to thank you personally. But during this time, the club really had too much work, so it has been delayed. I'm really sorry. "

As soon as he saw Fang Lin, Kosaka Jiro immediately greeted him warmly and spoke in Chinese with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Kosaka, you're too polite. It's just a small effort, nothing worth mentioning.

I really didn’t expect that Mr. Kosaka, who is young and promising, can speak Chinese so fluently, which is really admirable. "Fang Lin also followed suit and said haha.

"Compared with Mr. Fang, my little ability is nothing. By the way, Mr. Yamamoto, please arrange the best Chinese restaurant in Kyoto. I will not get drunk with Mr. Fang at noon."

"President, don't worry, I've already made arrangements. Let's talk first. I still have some trivial matters to deal with. If you need anything, please call me at any time."

After politely bowing deeply to the three of them, Yamamoto Motoxi retreated very wisely.

Although Fang Lin knew that there must be something not innocent behind Kosaka Jiro's enthusiasm, he did not reject his kindness. Because in his heart, he still came with the good wish to cooperate sincerely with the Iga faction.

"Fang Xian came here in person this time. It must be something important, right? Now that my grandmother has agreed to cooperate, I, Kosaka Jiro, am also very happy.

Everyone will be friends from now on. Mr. Fang said bluntly that if there is any way we can help, I, the Iga faction, will do our best. "

After a warm conversation, Kosaka Jiro immediately went straight to the topic and said quickly.

"Mr. Kosaka should be familiar with the Chinese restaurant on Houde Street, right?

According to the employees inside, they were just following your orders to kill me. Moreover, there is a superior named Mr. Ning who directly directs the operation, but it is an asset of the Koga faction. Can Mr. Kosaka give me an explanation? "

In order to test the opponent's mind, Fang Lin was not polite and went straight to the point.

"To be fair to Mr. Fang, that was not an order from me, Jiro Kosaka, but an order from the General's Office. That Mr. Ning is also from the General's Office. I wonder if Mr. Fang is still satisfied with this explanation?

You also know that we from the Iga faction are just retainers of the Shogun's palace. Those are indeed the undercover agents I arranged in the Koga faction, but they dare not disobey the orders of the General's Office. "

Because they suspected that his father's death was closely related to Fang Lin, the Iga faction had already done a lot of research on Fang Lin's information. Knowing that he has the ability to make people tell the truth, the identifications of those employees must not be false. Obviously, denying it is tantamount to a slap in the face.

So Kosaka Jiro didn't beat around the bush and answered directly.

"What about the whereabouts of Su Xiaomeng? Does Mr. Kosaka know?" Fang Lin pressed forward step by step without thinking.