Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

This man is so handsome, I'm afraid he is no ordinary person!

Such a temperament is definitely not something ordinary people can possess!

Although the young master is arrogant and domineering, the family is not an ordinary family after all, and the basic look is obviously still there.

Likewise, the young master took the sword and walked out without any intention of staying any longer.

But the next second, the young master's eyes suddenly widened and his pupils shrank violently.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, and Mr. Chang knelt down on his knees!

The old man's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he subconsciously looked at Fang Lin.

Others didn't know it, but he knew very well that Fang Lin was definitely not an ordinary person!

But the onlookers who stopped at the door all had their eyes widened, with expressions of wonder and suspicion on their faces. What was Mr. Chang doing?

Fang Lin stopped and said, "Some things are put there for a reason. If you take something you shouldn't take, you will lose your head."

Fang Lin turned around with an expressionless face, "Mr. Chang, must the Chang family be behind you? Do you think your Chang family is strong?"

Mr. Chang felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. No matter how stupid he was at this time, he could still understand what he had done.

No wonder this ordinary little shop has a group of spiritual soldiers in charge.

This spiritual soldier has a master!

Mr. Chang couldn't even imagine the secret behind putting a spiritual weapon in the shop for viewing!

Moreover, this person's attitude when talking about the Chang family was like facing an ant!

It’s over!

This was his last thought at the moment!

"Sir... Your Majesty! This villain deserves death. Please spare my life!"

Fang Lin suddenly frowned slightly, and when he looked down, he saw that this kid was so frightened that he peed his pants...

The onlookers outside couldn't help but burst into laughter, but Young Master Chang himself blushed, but didn't say a word. He just wanted to run away now!

Fang Lin turned his head, "A sharp sword with a hidden edge is ultimately a tragedy, but even if you are born, you must

Look who it is! "

"For someone like you, do you think you're worthy?"

Fang Lin then snorted coldly, stood up and walked into the store.

Behind him, Mr. Chang was suddenly blown away by a wave of air!

The old man witnessed the whole process and was shocked beyond words.

Fang Lin raised his hand, and the spirit soldier that fell on the ground flew up automatically and landed in Fang Lin's hand.

Fang Lin pulled out half of the sword's scabbard, and immediately a terrifying sharp energy filled the entire shop!

In an instant, many weapons on the walls hanging around the small shop began to buzz and tremble in unison!

The old man almost knelt down on the spot.

Faced with such a scene, the old man's first reaction was not fear, but excitement!

What kind of people is this!

This is the real master!

Thinking about that day, he actually did his best and talked loudly in front of Fang Lin. The old man wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!

Fang Lin's breath quickly disappeared, and the spiritual weapon in his hand also disappeared.

Fang Lin looked at the old man and approached him in a few steps.

The old man suddenly felt a thump in his heart, but he insisted on not taking a step back.

He was just a mortal, and Fang Lin had no reason to kill him.

Even if it means killing, there is absolutely no need to get close before killing!

Fang Lin arrived in front of the old man and pointed at the old man's chest.

A faint golden light flashed past his fingertips.

This is the sacred breath!

Fang Lin quickly retracted his finger, and then said calmly, "It seems that this sword is not suitable for you now. In this case, I will try another way."

"You will understand later."

Immediately, Fang Lin said no more and walked out of the shop.

The onlookers outside immediately made way for themselves.

The old man in the store had stayed where he was.

At this moment, that sacred aura was still swimming and spreading in his body. He only felt that his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable.

The only thing he could think of was a massage!

And Fang Lin's massage is inside the body.

On the street, Fang Lin walked directly to the pub opposite with an expressionless face.

The crowd outside the shop dispersed quickly.

Fang Lin sat at the table, looked at the shop outside the window, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The old man definitely couldn't feel what Fang Lin had given him now.

But slowly, he will find out.

His body will become stronger and stronger, and his spirit will become better and better.

That little baptism of sacred breath was enough to extend his life by ten years!

…

Time is passing slowly, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

One time when he left the customs, Fang Lin unexpectedly discovered that it was snowing heavily outside.

The small courtyard was covered with a layer of white, and the lush branches that day had long since turned into dead branches, adding to the desolation under the cold wind.

Fang Lin followed the example of common people and ordered thicker clothes.

On the street, there is an extra young man, who seems to have melted into the snow.

Wearing a white warlord uniform, behind him was a white fox fur that was almost reaching the floor.

The addition of this fox fur coat seemed to make Fang Lin feel a little more like a noble man.

In front of the familiar tavern, Fang Lin shook off the snow on his body and walked into the tavern.

Since Fang Lin is a regular customer and orders a large table of dishes every time, he has almost become a VIP now.

Just the window

Fang Lin had never mentioned that position, but every time Fang Lin came, that position would always be empty.

Of course, the reason may also be that every time Fang Lin pays, it is a spiritual stone.

Ordinarily, this spiritual stone is enough for Fang Lin to last for a month. However, Fang Lin didn't mention it, and neither did the store. This inexplicable sense of fit made Fang Lin very useful.

In short, although this tavern is not big, it gives Fang Lin a very comfortable feeling.

When it comes to alone time, what you need most is not to be disturbed!

Outside the window, snowflakes filled the sky. Fang Lin stared out the window and fell into deep thought again.

In front of the counter, a woman with an exquisite face and simple clothes was lying on the table, staring blankly at Fang Lin's side face.

For a long time, this scene has appeared countless times.

These days, every time Fang Lin came, she would look at Fang Lin like this.

She has never seen such a beautiful person in her life, she is like a god.

But Fang Lin was alone every time, and he would sit there for at least two or three hours.

What's outside the window?

In fact, there is nothing.

The girl felt that Fang Lin's beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with heavy stories.

This is a very complicated person, this is what the girl thinks.

It was so complicated that she already liked it very much, but she didn't dare to get close, not at all.

…

In the Holy City, inside Chu Xiaoran’s building.

Chu Xiaoran opened the door and looked at Jiang Ying in front of her with some surprise.

How long has this girl stayed in her room and never come out? Today she actually came to him?

Could it be that it was because of that kid?

That boy, has something happened again?

Chu Xiaoran suddenly felt a little uneasy.