Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Zhu Bowen did not take Fang Lin seriously before, but he was able to teach a yellow-level warrior a lesson quietly.

As a peak Xuan-level warrior, he could tell at a glance that Fang Lin's strength was only less than one-tenth.

Zhu Bowen realized that he might be able to do this, but he still felt that Fang Lin was hiding something. This young man gave him a bottomless sense of shock.

It was precisely because of this that he had the idea of ​​recruiting Fang Lin. Coupled with Fang Lin's dismissive reaction, this further confirmed Zhu Bowen's guess.

So he no longer dared to be as confident as others, and Gao Meilan became his only hope.

Because Zhu Bowen knew very well that Gao Meilan was powerless and was the ideal target. As long as she is controlled, taking down Fang Lin is as easy as grabbing something from a bag.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Bowen stopped talking and leaned forward, like an eagle pouncing on food, and struck Fang Lin with his fists from above like a violent storm.

I have never seen a guy who dared to be so arrogant in front of the Zhu family, not to mention that one of his companions was injured. The other Zhu family members already hated Fang Lin, and they rushed over with fists and weapons raised without hesitation.

There was no detailed strategic plan before, but once the Zhu family took action, they cooperated quite appropriately.

Most of them walked directly between Fang Lin and Gao Meilan, trying to cut them off and create opportunities for the other two companions to capture Gao Meilan.

"If you dare to take advantage of my woman, you are seeking death."

With a cold snort, Fang Lin gathered his energy, dodged, and punched the nearest Xuan-level warrior.

"If you dare to fight with me, you are seeking death. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child! Ah...!"

Seeing that Fang Lin dared to fight with him, a tall and thin Xuan-level warrior suddenly showed a contemptuous sneer. Instead of dodging, he directly greeted him with his fist.

There was only a crisp sound, and the Xuan-level warrior felt a sharp pain in his arm. Before he even had time to see what was going on, his arms were already hanging straight down from his shoulders.

The man was also thrown over by a huge force, followed by more than ten younger brothers behind him.

It was obvious that the entire bones of the man's arm had been shattered by Fang Lin.

But he didn't stop for a moment, his knees sank slightly, and his whole body was already flying into the air. The speed was so fast that even Zhu Bowen, who had been staring at Fang Lin, only felt something flickering in front of his eyes.

By the time he reacted, an unparalleled sting had spread from the back of his head to his whole body. The whole person seemed to have lost all strength, and was thrown directly over, hitting more than ten companions hard.

"Fly...fly? Is he flying?"

"This...how is this possible? How can a person fly without using tools? Is this guy a pervert?"

Holding Gao Meilan's slender waist with one hand, Fang Lin's figure passed through the remaining twenty or so of you like a ghost.

In an instant, hundreds of people fell to the ground in various directions, and the third floor of the shopping mall was filled with wailing, and the screams were heartbreaking, and even many passers-by outside the shopping mall were horrified.

These people are like ants in Fang Lin's eyes, but if they were ordinary people, they would be absolutely terrifying.

Because of this, Fang Lin took action a little more harshly than usual. Although they had to control their vitality at all times to prevent them from losing their lives, at least three to five years of

Don't even think about getting out of bed and causing harm to others.

These people usually bully men and dominate women. Fang Lin believes that many enemies will definitely punish them when they are in trouble. Even if not, in three to five years they will just be disabled and can never do evil again.

"You...what are you going to do? Boy, you...listen to me, I...I am the life and death friend of Zhu Cong, the third young master of the Zhu family. If you dare to touch even a hair on my head, third young master Zhu will not let you go. Over yours.

You must have heard of Master Zhu, right? He is a murderous master, resourceful and ruthless, and he will make you fall into pieces. "

Seeing Fang Linzheng approaching him step by step, Zhu Bowen was frightened. Dragging his seriously injured body, he kicked his legs together, trying to get as far away from him as possible, and said in a panic.

"I don't know him, but if he really dares to have such thoughts, when he knows him, it will be the beginning of his miserable life."

Fang Lin slowly lit a cigarette and said with an indifferent attitude.

In order to save time, Fang Lin didn't bother to press, and a mysterious purple light flashed in his eyes. For a moment, Zhu Bowen was startled, and then fell into complete silence with his head downcast.

"Tell me everything you know about Yao Chengjun and the Fuxi Divine Clan."

"A few days ago, Yao Chengjun brought fifty experts and said that he would cooperate with the Zhu family on a project. Once successful, the strength of these experts can be doubled instantly.

I don’t know about the Fuxi Divine Clan, but when Yao Chengjun came, I accidentally heard them mention this word. I don’t know its specific meaning. "

There is no lying under hypnosis, Fang Lin nodded thoughtfully.

Whether it is the method of cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts, it must be done step by step. Obviously, Yao Chengjun wanted to break this natural rule, and Fang Lin was certain that the side effects would be absolutely fatal.

However, for a person like Yao Chengjun, he doesn't care about the life or death of others.

If they really succeed, the strength of Chuzhou Province will suddenly double. For Fang Lin, as long as he is here, it still doesn't matter, and he may still win the meeting between the three provinces.

But for other ordinary people or warriors, it is fatal. With Yao Chengjun's wolfish ambition, the rest of the provinces will naturally become his prey.

Also, since they have mentioned the Fuxi clan, it naturally means that they are also coming for this, at least one of the purposes.

In addition, when in Tianqiong City, Fang Lin got the confession of the man in black that the patriarch of their Fuxi clan has been resurrected and is in this Hancheng Province.

But until now, there is no trace of evil spirits in Hancheng Province, which makes Fang Lin feel that the trick is too intriguing.

Then Fang Lin asked a few confidential questions, and Zhu Bowen didn't know anything, so he had to give up.

Just at this time, Fang Lin's mobile phone rang, and it turned out to be Master Park Hui, which made Fang Lin a little frightened. Could it be that something strange has happened in the capital again?

"Master..."

"Fang Daoyou, what time will you come to Beijing?"

In Huaxia Capital, Master Pu Hui paced back and forth on a long corridor with a nervous look, and asked anxiously.

"After the meeting of the three provinces! It will probably take about a month."

"A month?" Master Pu Hui muttered in embarrassment.

"Well, what's wrong? What happened in Beijing?" Zhu Bowen did not take Fang Lin seriously before, but he was able to teach a yellow-level warrior a lesson without making a sound.

As a peak Xuan-level warrior, he could see at a glance that Fang Lin's strength was probably less than one-tenth.

Zhu Bowen felt that he might be able to do this, but he still felt that Fang Lin was hiding something. This young man gave him a bottomless sense of shock.

It was because of this that he had the idea of ​​recruiting Fang Lin. Coupled with Fang Lin's disdainful reaction, this made Zhu Bowen more certain of his guess.

So he no longer dared to be as confident as others, and Gao Meilan became his only hope.

Because Zhu Bowen knew very well that Gao Meilan was powerless and was the ideal target. As long as she was controlled, taking down Fang Lin would be as easy as taking something out of a bag.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhu Bowen stopped talking and leaned forward, like an eagle swooping down on its prey, punching Fang Lin from above like a storm.

I have never seen such an arrogant guy in front of the Zhu family, not to mention that one of his companions was injured. The other Zhu family members had already hated Fang Lin and rushed over without hesitation with their fists and weapons.

There was no detailed strategic deployment before, but once the Zhu family took action, they cooperated quite well.

Most people went straight to the middle of Fang Lin and Gao Meilan, trying to cut off the two of them and give the other two companions a chance to take down Gao Meilan.

"You dare to think about my woman, you are looking for death."

With a cold snort, Fang Lin gathered his energy in his palm, flashed, and punched the nearest Xuan-level warrior.

"You dare to fight me? You're looking for death. I've been practicing strength since I was a child! Ah...!" Seeing Fang Lin dare to fight him, a tall and thin Xuan-level warrior immediately showed a sneer of contempt. Instead of dodging, he directly punched him. With a crisp sound, the Xuan-level warrior felt a sharp pain in his arm. Before he could see what was going on, his arm was hanging straight down from his shoulder. He was also thrown out by a huge force, followed by more than ten younger brothers behind him. Obviously, the bones of the man's entire arm had been shattered by Fang Lin. But he didn't stop at all. His knees sank slightly, and the whole person had already soared into the air. The speed was so fast that even Zhu Bowen, who had been staring at Fang Lin, only felt something flashing in front of his eyes. By the time he reacted, an incomparable tingling pain had spread from the back of his head to his whole body. The whole person seemed to have lost his strength, and was directly thrown out, hitting more than ten companions.

"Fly... fly? Is he flying?"

"How... how is this possible? How can a person fly without using tools? Is this guy a pervert?"

Putting one hand around Gao Meilan's slender waist, Fang Lin passed by the remaining twenty people like a ghost.

In an instant, hundreds of people fell to the ground in all directions. The third floor of the mall was already full of wailing, and the screams were heartbreaking. Even many passers-by outside the mall were horrified.

These people were like ants in Fang Lin's eyes, but if they were ordinary people, they would definitely be terrifying.

Because of this, Fang Lin's attack was a little more cruel than usual. Although he had been controlling his vitality from time to time to prevent them from losing their lives, at least for three to five years,

they would not be able to get out of bed and harm others.

These people usually bully men and women. Fang Lin believes that many enemies will punish them when they are in trouble. Even if they don't, they will only be disabled in three to five years, and they will never do evil again.

"What...what are you going to do? Boy, you...listen to me, I...I am the life and death friend of Zhu Cong, the third young master of the Zhu family. If you dare to touch me, Zhu will not let you go.

You should have heard of Zhu, right? He is a murderer, resourceful, ruthless, and he will make you ashes."

Seeing Fang Lin approaching him step by step, Zhu Bowen was frightened. Dragging his seriously injured body, he kicked his legs and tried to stay as far away from him as possible, and said in panic.

"I don't know him, but if he really dares to have such thoughts, when he knows him, it will be the beginning of his miserable life."

Fang Lin slowly lit a cigarette and said with an indifferent attitude.

In order to save time, Fang Lin didn't bother to ask questions. A mysterious purple light flashed in his eyes. For a moment, Zhu Bowen's body was startled, and then he became dejected and completely quiet.

"Tell me everything you know about Yao Chengjun and the Fuxi Divine Clan."

"A few days ago, Yao Chengjun brought fifty experts and said he would cooperate with the Zhu family on a project. Once successful, the strength of these experts can be doubled instantly.

I don’t know about the Fuxi Divine Clan, but when Yao Chengjun came, I accidentally heard them mention this word. I don’t know its specific meaning. "

There is no lying under hypnosis, Fang Lin nodded thoughtfully.

Whether it is the method of cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts, it must be done step by step. Obviously, Yao Chengjun wanted to break this natural rule, and Fang Lin was certain that the side effects would be absolutely fatal.

However, for a person like Yao Chengjun, he doesn't care about the life or death of others.

If they really succeed, the strength of Chuzhou Province will suddenly double. For Fang Lin, as long as he is here, it still doesn't matter, and he may still win the meeting between the three provinces.

But for other ordinary people or warriors, it is fatal. Given Yao Chengjun's ambition, other provinces will naturally become his prey.

Also, since they have mentioned the Fuxi Divine Clan, it naturally means that they are here for this, or at least it is one of their purposes.

In addition, when he was in Tianqiong City, Fang Lin got a confession from the man in black. The leader of their Fuxi Clan had been resurrected in Seoul Province.

But until now, there has been no trace of evil spirits here in Seoul Province, which made Fang Lin feel that the tricks involved are really intriguing.

Then Fang Linyou asked a few confidential questions. Zhu Bowen didn't know any of the questions, so he had to give up.

At this moment, Fang Lin's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Master Pu Hui. Fang Lin couldn't help but feel a little frightened. Could something have happened in the capital?

"Grandmaster……"

"Fellow Daoist Fang, why did you come to the capital?"

In the capital of China, Master Pu Hui was pacing up and down a corridor nervously, and asked urgently.

"After the meeting between the three provinces! It will probably take about a month."

"One month?" Master Pu Hui muttered in a very embarrassed tone.

"Well, what's wrong? What happened in the capital?"