Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The car did not drive into Fenghuang Village, but drove to the northern hillside of Fenghuang Village.

After the two got off the bus, Cai Kun ran directly to the nine-story Huilong Pagoda on Beishan Mountain.

The middle-aged man, on the other hand, walked towards the official road of the village with a deserted expression.

When passing by the stone monument at the intersection of Fenghuang Village, for some unknown reason, the middle-aged man suddenly felt cold all over, as if he was being spied on.

He stopped and looked around, but found nothing.

After a pause, he stepped up again and walked towards the village.

After he had completely passed the stone tablet, a hollow human face appeared on the stone tablet with the three characters of Phoenix Village engraved on it. It was none other than the red-clothed fierce ghost refined by Fang Lin, Tong Wei!

Tong Wei was placed in the stone tablet by Fang Lin, so that he could play the role of guarding Fenghuang Village here.

Tong Wei was Jiang Junchen's follower during his lifetime, and was a colleague of the middle-aged man, so he naturally recognized the middle-aged man at first sight.

"Do you want to come and destroy the master's Phoenix Village?" Tong Wei said hoarsely to himself, got out of the stone tablet, followed the middle-aged man, and then got into the middle-aged man's shadow.

As a fierce ghost in red clothes, Tong Wei was not afraid of the scorching sun at all. At this time, it replaced the shadow of the middle-aged man.

It is equivalent to a middle-aged man carrying Tong Wei with him wherever he goes.

Like a shadow.

"That Cai Kun is simply arrogant. He is just a Sihai Group and a mere Yao Chengjun!

In front of the Jiang family, Yao Chengjun was nothing but a local king.

In terms of strength, our Jiang family has heaven-level masters. In terms of foundation, the Jiang family has been passed down for thousands of years. "

For some reason, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a little irritable. Thinking of what Cai Kun had done along the way, his dissatisfaction was suddenly magnified.

"Those two idiots Yang Maoze and Tong Wei not only failed to handle what Jiang Junchen told them, but they also cost their own lives.

I don't believe that this Phoenix Village is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Today I not only want to get the formula for the medicinal wine, but I also want to cripple all Fang Lin’s parents and relatives! "

After muttering to himself, a gloomy smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and his foot speed increased instantly!

But he didn't notice that the sunlight cast a shadow on the ground, and his legs and arms didn't swing at all!

It was like, just a motionless black shadow.

A villager walked towards me, and the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice: "Fellow, where is the Fengyang Winery?"

Fenghuang Village has undergone earth-shaking changes now, and strangers will come from time to time. The villager has no sense of caution at all.

What's more, it's still noon.

The villager pointed to the winery at the foot of Nanshan Mountain and said, "It's over there."

"Thank you." The middle-aged man thanked him and strode away.

In the winery, Master Liu and several other winemakers are busy.

The middle-aged man walked into the factory, glanced at a few people, turned around and locked the door.

Then, he ignored the others and said, "You guys, if you don't want to die, just obediently hand over the medicinal wine formula."

Master Liu and others noticed something was wrong, but they didn't take it seriously. After all, there were six of them, and the other party was just one person.

Xiao Yang was the most grumpy young man among the four apprentices, and he immediately sneered: "Who are you? Are you so brave that you dare to come over alone and ask for the medicinal wine formula?

We won’t give it to you, what can you do to us? "

"You won't give it?" The middle-aged man's nostrils slightly flared: "Then don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man jumped up and rushed towards Xiao Yang!

There was a large wine vat between the two of them that they could hug each other. If they ran on the ground, they would have to take detours left and right.

The middle-aged man jumped up, touched the wall of the cylinder with his toes, and flew away as if he were walking on flat ground.

In the blink of an eye, he was on top of the wine vat in front of Xiao Yang!

There are no bells and whistles. As a Xuan-level master, the middle-aged man has practiced martial arts for decades. To defeat an ordinary person, he only needs one and a half moves.

Kick it out and go straight to the door!

The soles of the middle-aged man's shoes magnified in Xiao Yang's eyes, magnified!

"Go to hell!" A look of cruelty flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. His purpose in coming to Fenghuang Village today was to scare the monkeys!

Fang Linyuan was in the hot pot restaurant in the county town. Those big men were making trouble, and he probably wouldn't be able to come back for a while.

In his eyes, Fenghuang Village without Fang Lin was just a bunch of chickens and dogs!

As for the "weasel spirit" that Tong Wei once reported to Jiang Junchen, it is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

In mid-air, the middle-aged man seemed to have seen the dying look of the young man in front of him who had been talking so boldly a moment ago, but now looked frightened.

But the next moment, when his feet were less than ten centimeters away from Xiao Yang's face, the shadow under him suddenly stretched out a big hand!

The big pale hands, the sleeves were full of blood red, as if they had been soaked in plasma, the red turned black!

He grabbed the middle-aged man's leg with his big hand and slammed his whole body downwards!

Click!

This sudden huge force left the middle-aged man defenseless. His back smashed the wine vat, and his whole head was soaked in the rich white wine. As the vat was broken and the wine spilled, he lay on the ground with a muffled groan.

And that big pale hand, when he fell to the ground, was hidden in the shadow and disappeared.

The middle-aged man endured the severe pain and jumped up in fear, shouting: "What's going on! What are you doing?"

\u003e Xiao Yang came to his senses and was scared to death. Without saying a word, he quickly ran away. As for Master Liu and the others, they hid as far away as possible.

Like the middle-aged man, they did not see Tong Wei's hand. That was because Tong Wei had no intention of showing his true form in front of them.

After all, Fang Lin had given him a death order before, not allowing anyone to see his ghostly appearance and destroy the harmony and stability of the village.

However, although Tong Wei's hand was not seen, the middle-aged man flew towards the wall of the tank and kicked in the air, which was very powerful and shocking.

Although he suddenly fell down behind him, it still looked weird and scary. Therefore, Master Liu and others started to avoid fear.

Seeing these people becoming more cowardly than the last, the middle-aged man felt even more strange. Wasn't it their fault? Who is that?

I felt suspicious, and at the same time I felt the place where my calf had been scratched begin to feel sore and numb.

He immediately rolled up his trousers and looked at his calf where he had just been arrested. He saw a clear black and red handprint on the leg!

The first moment he saw this handprint, he actually saw large tracts of blood flowing out of the handprint like a waterfall.

He closed his eyes and shook his head. When he opened them again, the blood was gone, but the black and red handprints were still there.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man began to be confused.

He has been practicing martial arts for many years and has fought countless people. This is the first time he has encountered such a bizarre situation.

Gritting his teeth and looking coldly at Master Liu and others, the middle-aged man said solemnly: "I don't want to repeat a sentence a second time. Give me the medicinal wine formula!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he smacked his palm and exploded a wine jar filled with wine next to him!

The vat of broken wine splashed, and the power of this palm frightened Master Liu and others!

The wine tanks here are all porcelain tanks with solid walls two centimeters thick!

It's not unusual to break it with a hammer, but it's a bit too appalling to smash it with a palm!