Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Just when Fang Lin was about to pay, a strong male voice came from the side.

I saw a fat man with a general's belly walking over tremblingly. He was 1.7 meters tall but weighed at least 300 kilograms. But he was walking as fast as the wind, not affected by his fat body at all.

"Okay, one thousand, one thousand. My guest, you are really discerning. I'll sell you. Unlike that kid, who doesn't even have an eye for ass, and just wants to get a bargain all day long.

Boy, you can’t blame me for this, you haven’t paid the money yourself. "

With a guaranteed profit of more than 800 yuan, the stall owner immediately greeted the obese man with a blue and white porcelain vase, almost flatteringly.

Obviously he wasn't kidding, and he took out ten hundred-dollar bills from his huge wallet.

This fat man was not just here. When he explained that the blue and white porcelain vase was a fake, he was not far away, so he must have known that it was just a counterfeit.

But he still went his own way and spent a lot of money, which surprised Fang Lin. He even doubted whether this person was stupid and had too much money.

"Brother, are you okay? I told you it's a fake product and it's only worth two hundred yuan."

Like Fang Lin, the obese man's behavior made the surrounding people full of doubts. A middle-aged man reminded him kindly.

"So what? I like it! It's not bad for the money." The obese man squinted his eyes and said very arrogantly.

The fat man didn't hesitate when he spoke, he just threw the banknotes on the ground, grabbed the blue and white porcelain vase, and strode away with his head held high.

"Is this man sick?"

"That's right, good intentions are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs."

The obese man's arrogant attitude immediately aroused a burst of contempt and curses from everyone. Only the stall owner felt the same way, but he smiled from ear to ear and hurriedly knelt down to pick up the banknotes on the stall.

"You are the only ones who are sick. It's because of others' discernment."

After a business comparison, he made a net profit of more than 800 yuan, and the stall owner immediately smiled with joy.

"Fake goods versus counterfeit coins, you won't lose to anyone." Fang Lin said with a calm smile.

"Damn fat man, get back here."

Fang Lin's words made the boss dumbfounded. After a closer inspection, he found that they were all fake banknotes. He was so angry that he yelled and cursed in the direction the fat man left.

But at this time, the fat man had long disappeared, leaving only the ridicule of everyone.

The stall owner scolded him heartily, but he didn't gain any sympathy from everyone. Instead, they all cheered.

At the same time, on a small pavilion by the Xingzhou River, there were strong and muscular men standing on both sides, watching all directions with expressionless expressions.

In the pavilion, a young man in his mid-20s was playing chess with himself leisurely. The almost iron barrel-like protection and the always bending down to serve the two girls beside him perfectly demonstrated the noble status of the young man.

"Young Master, this is the first thing that Fang Lin likes, a fake blue and white porcelain vase from the Song Dynasty."

The obese man walked as fast as he could as he brought the blue and white porcelain vase to the young man and said respectfully.

"It was done well, there are some spiritual fluctuations." The young man raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a satisfied smile.

"Thank you for exaggerating, young master. Our people have just confirmed that Fang Lin will participate in the King of Kitchen Competition instead of Zhu Ling's barbecue restaurant. Do we need to make any preparations?"

“There are some things that you don’t need to worry about, you just need to do the things I give you.

"The young man's face darkened slightly and he said rather unhappy.

"Yes... I am too talkative. As long as the young master is here, that Fang Lin will definitely die without a burial place. Please rest assured, young master, I will do it now."

His fat body twitched with fright, and the man quickly slapped himself four or five times, and then exited the pavilion obediently.

"You, go and inform our people at the TV station. Everything is going as planned. The King of Kitchen Competition must be the graveyard of Fang Lin and the old undead leader of the Zhu family."

After the obese man left, the young man quickly raised the corners of his mouth, turned it casually in the air, and the blue and white porcelain vase turned into a pile of waste in an instant and said coldly.

"Yes, young master."

Being able to crush a physical object from a distance is obviously beyond the reach of ordinary humans.

But those strong men were not surprised at all, or even changed their expressions at all. Only one of them gave a dull reply and left the pavilion.

"Stop, did you fucking know that it was counterfeit money? Did you deliberately watch the show because I didn't sell you the thing? Do you still have a sense of public morality?"

Just when Fang Lin laughed it off and was about to leave, suddenly the stall owner blocked Fang Lin's path as if he was crazy, with a fierce look.

At the moment when the stall owner burst out, dozens of nearby stall owners also stood up seriously one after another. Although there was no further action, Fang Lin had already seen the short blades hidden on their bodies.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not? Do I have an obligation to tell you?" Fang Lin replied very plainly.

"I now seriously suspect that you and that fat man are in league with each other. Otherwise, if I were to sell the things I was going to sell you to someone else, why wouldn't you let out a fart?"

"Is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, then you are slandering and will be held responsible."

"In this area by the Xingzhou River, what I said is the evidence. If you don't believe it, let everyone comment. If you are not in the same group, you know that it is counterfeit money, why don't you say anything?"

The stall owner took an aggressive step towards Fang Lin and said harshly with a sinister look.

"I think what Dou Laosan said seems to be reasonable!"

"This kid must have some relationship with the fat guy from before. He just took advantage of the boss's weakness of being unprepared when he is happy."

"How shameless! We must not let go of these bastards who make counterfeit currency and harm our people."

"What kind of evidence do you need? From such a distance, so many of us can't tell. If he didn't know the authenticity in advance, how could he tell at a glance that it was a counterfeit banknote?"

There were more and more onlookers. After a brief consideration, everyone was successfully led astray by Dou Laosan. Everyone scolded Fang Lin and Fang Lin with indignation.

"Boy, the eyes of the masses are sharp. I see how you can still quibble now? You dare to cheat in front of so many people. Why don't you pay me a hundred and eighty thousand yuan today? I'll see if I don't interrupt you." Dog legs.”

Seeing that the crowd had switched sides to your side, the stall owner instantly became more and more proud, Lin Dao, the other party, said arrogantly.

"If you can produce evidence, I will compensate you if you are accused of one hundred and eighty thousand, even if it is one million or eight million. But without evidence, you just want to slander people to prevent me from leaving. I want to see who dares?"

Fang Lin's face darkened slightly, and his sharp eyes swept across everyone in the aisle.

With just a look, everyone immediately felt an extremely unusual pressure and fear, and subconsciously took seven or eight steps back and made way for a passage. Just when Fang Lin was about to pay, a strong male voice came from the side.

I saw a fat man with a general's belly walking over tremblingly. He was 1.7 meters tall but weighed at least 300 kilograms. But he was walking as fast as the wind, not affected by his fat body at all.

"Okay, one thousand, one thousand. My guest, you are really discerning. I'll sell you. Unlike that kid, who doesn't even have an eye for ass, and just wants to get a bargain all day long.

Boy, you can’t blame me for this, you haven’t paid the money yourself. "

With a guaranteed profit of more than 800 yuan, the stall owner immediately greeted the obese man with a blue and white porcelain vase, almost flatteringly.

Obviously he wasn't kidding, and he took out ten hundred-dollar bills from his huge wallet.

This fat man was not just here. When he explained that the blue and white porcelain vase was a fake, he was not far away, so he must have known that it was just a counterfeit. ??

But he still went his own way and spent a lot of money, which surprised Fang Lin. He even doubted whether this person was stupid and had too much money.

"Brother, are you okay? I told you it's a fake product and it's only worth two hundred yuan."

Like Fang Lin, the obese man's behavior made the surrounding people full of doubts. A middle-aged man reminded him kindly.

"So what? I like it! It's not bad for the money." The obese man squinted his eyes and said very arrogantly.

The fat man didn't hesitate when he spoke, he just threw the banknotes on the ground, grabbed the blue and white porcelain vase, and strode away with his head held high.

"Is this man sick?"

"That's right, good intentions are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs."

The obese man's arrogant attitude immediately aroused a burst of contempt and curses from everyone. Only the stall owner felt the same way, but he smiled from ear to ear and hurriedly knelt down to pick up the banknotes on the stall.

"You are the only ones who are sick. It's because of others' discernment."

After a business comparison, he made a net profit of more than 800 yuan, and the stall owner immediately smiled with joy.

"Fake goods versus counterfeit coins, you won't lose to anyone." Fang Lin said with a calm smile.

"Damn fat man, get back here."

Fang Lin's words made the boss dumbfounded. After a closer inspection, it turned out that they were all fake banknotes. He was so angry that he yelled and cursed in the direction in which the fat man left.

But at this time, the fat man had long disappeared, leaving only the ridicule of everyone.

The stall owner scolded him heartily, but he didn't gain any sympathy from everyone. Instead, they all cheered.

At the same time, on a small pavilion by the Xingzhou River, there were strong and muscular men standing on both sides, watching all directions with expressionless expressions.

In the pavilion, a young man in his mid-20s was playing chess with himself leisurely. The almost iron barrel-like protection and the always bending down to serve the two girls beside him showed the noble status of the young man.

"Young Master, this is the first thing that Fang Lin likes, a fake blue and white porcelain vase from the Song Dynasty."

The obese man walked as fast as he could as he brought the blue and white porcelain vase to the young man and said respectfully.

"It was done well, there are some spiritual fluctuations." The young man raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a satisfied smile.

"Thank you for exaggerating, young master. Our people have just confirmed that Fang Lin will participate in the King of Kitchen Competition instead of Zhu Ling's barbecue restaurant. Do we need to make any preparations?"

“There are some things that you don’t need to worry about, you just need to do the things I give you.

"The young man's face darkened slightly and he said rather unhappy.

"Yes... I am too talkative. As long as the young master is here, that Fang Lin will definitely die without a burial place. Please rest assured, young master, I will do it now."

His fat body twitched with fright, and the man quickly slapped himself four or five times, and then resignedly exited the pavilion.

"You, go and inform our people at the TV station. Everything is going according to plan. The Kitchen King Competition must be the graveyard of Fang Lin and the old undead patriarch of the Zhu family."

After the obese man left, the young man quickly raised the corners of his mouth, turned it casually in the air, and the blue and white porcelain vase turned into a pile of waste in an instant and said coldly.

"Yes, young master."

Being able to crush a physical object from a distance is obviously beyond the reach of ordinary humans.

But those strong men were not surprised at all, or even changed their expressions at all. Only one of them gave a dull reply and left the pavilion.

"Stop, did you fucking know that it was counterfeit money? Did you deliberately watch the show because I didn't sell you the thing? Do you still have a sense of public morality?"

Just when Fang Lin laughed it off and was about to leave, suddenly the stall owner blocked Fang Lin's path as if he was crazy, with a fierce look.

At the moment when the stall owner burst out, dozens of nearby stall owners also stood up seriously one after another. Although there was no further action, Fang Lin had already seen the short blades hidden on their bodies.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not? Do I have an obligation to tell you?" Fang Lin replied very plainly.

"I now seriously suspect that you and that fat man are in league with each other. Otherwise, if I were to sell the things I was going to sell you to someone else, why wouldn't you let out a fart?"

"Is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, then you are libeling and will be held responsible."

"In this area by the Xingzhou River, what I said is the evidence. If you don't believe it, let everyone comment. If you are not in the same group, you know that it is counterfeit money, why don't you say anything?"

The stall owner took an aggressive step towards Fang Lin and said harshly with a sinister look.

"I think what Dou Laosan said seems to be reasonable!"

"This kid must have some relationship with the fat guy from before. He just took advantage of the boss's weakness of being unprepared when he is happy."

"How shameless! We must not let go of these bastards who make counterfeit currency and harm our people."

"What kind of evidence do you need? From such a distance, so many of us can't tell. If he didn't know the authenticity in advance, how could he tell at a glance that it was a counterfeit banknote?"

There were more and more onlookers. After a brief consideration, everyone was successfully led astray by Dou Laosan. Everyone scolded Fang Lin and Fang Lin with indignation.

"Boy, the eyes of the masses are sharp. I see how you can still quibble now? You dare to cheat in front of so many people. Why don't you pay me a hundred and eighty thousand today? I'll see if I don't interrupt you." Dog legs.”

Seeing that the crowd had switched sides to your side, the stall owner instantly became more and more proud, Lin Dao, the other party, said arrogantly.

"If you can produce evidence, if you are accused of one hundred and eighty thousand, or one million or eight million, I will compensate you. But without evidence, you just want to slander people to stop me from leaving. I want to see who dares?"

Fang Lin's face darkened slightly, and his sharp eyes swept across everyone in the aisle.

With just a look, everyone immediately felt an extremely unusual pressure and fear. They subconsciously took seven or eight steps back and made way for a passage.