Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Like Jin Junxiu, the others also had lingering fears, so naturally they felt grateful to Fang Lin.

Adhering to the consistent style of three good young people and not wanting to waste time on being grateful, Fang Lin quickly found an opportunity to leave the TV building.

"Mr. Fang, you don't seem to be relaxed at all. Do you feel that this matter is not the end, but the beginning?"

When he returned to the car, he saw that Fang Lin was not at all happy. Ouyang Linhu asked in question.

"Well, tell me what you think." Fang Lin said casually while driving.

"I think the most disgusting thing about this is not Nan Bin, but the person hiding behind the scenes. Combined with Zhu Cong's prophet, he should be the one, right?"

"Get rid of that, it's him, continue talking." Fang Lin said with great certainty.

"Well, so Nan Bin is a pawn. Zhu Cong killed two birds with one stone, not only leading to the end of the competition, but also sending Nan Bin to prison.

And you want to! Why did Zhu Cong split the bomb into three parts? Did it take so long to set up? If he really wanted to blow up the TV station, wouldn't it be more convenient to just set it for ten minutes? "

"so what?"

"So I still can't figure it out. Is Zhu Cong really going to blow up the TV station? Judging from the design, everything is interconnected. Without you, the TV station will be destroyed.

Still the same problem, if he really wanted to explode, there would be no need to set such a long time. "Ouyang Lin frowned and said in confusion.

"False and false, true and false, this is the most evil thing about Zhu Cong.

Things at the TV station are not tense for the time being. What we need to figure out is why Zhu Cong stopped the competition? Zhu Cong had vowed before that he would kill me in the competition. "

"Mr. Fang said yes, what are you going to do now?"

"Let nature take its course. Didn't you prepare a list? Let's pick the tough ones first."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Lin replied very calmly.

When Fang Lin left the TV station, he was in the largest and most luxurious villa in the middle of the villa area in the north of Xingzhou City.

"Father."

Zhu Cong signaled the young man to wait outside, then led a maid to the study on the second floor and bowed respectfully at the door.

"Come in."

Soon, a strong middle-aged man's voice came from the study.

As Zhu Cong slowly opened the study door, the maid left quickly, and a middle-aged man in his fifties and forties appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man was wearing a loose Tang suit and was writing profusely at his desk. He is about 1.7 meters tall and looks a little fat, but he is full of energy.

This person is Zhu Cong's father, Zhu Xiong, the patriarch of the Zhu family empire.

"My father's calligraphy is becoming more and more fluent. If this is put on the market, it will definitely be a masterpiece. Among contemporary calligraphers and painters, I am afraid that there are already masters who can compare with you, father."

Looking at the four cursive characters "Dragon Horse Spirit" written on the table, Zhu Cong spoke with heartfelt praise.

"What? Now you have learned how to flatter me?" Zhu Xiong said happily.

"Where? You know your son, and you will never flatter him. If you have one, you are one."

"Well, I already know about the competition, and you did a good job. How do you feel? Are you sure?

According to the latest information, this Fang Lin is not a simple person.

ah! At such a young age, he can already be said to be the invisible richest man. And not only Handong Province, but also all the major forces in Central Plains Province have become attached to him.

I heard that he is also related to Longya, Huaxia Mansion, Capital Long Family and other forces. If you want to touch him, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles! "

"Father, don't worry, everything is under your and your son's control.

Fang Lin must have been completely confused by us now. It will only take three or five days to capture him. I promise to do it perfectly and not cause any trouble to the Zhu family. "Zhu Cong said with confidence.

"Okay, I'm most at ease with you doing the work. By the way, it's time to take them down in Nanfu, so you go make preparations."

"Then how should we explain to Yao Chengjun?"

"On the territory of Seoul Province, there is only the Zhu family empire. How can he, Yao Chengjun, count? The Fuxi Clan must obey our Zhu family." Zhu Xiong said with a very proud smile on his lips.

"My father taught me that you are really strategist and everything is under your control.

Those fools in Nanfu really think that we dare not touch them. Haha... They never dreamed that the reason why the Zhu family didn't touch them was to let them help us give birth to the Fuxi Clan. "

"Go and do it! When all this is done, Zhu Jiaxiong will dominate the whole of China. By then I will be old, and everything should be left in your hands." Zhu Xiong waved his hand casually.

"Cunning old fox, huh... we still don't know who the real fisherman is! Do you really think that I have done so much for you just for the sake of the little Zhu family?"

After exiting the villa respectfully, Zhu Cong's face darkened until the villa disappeared before his eyes, and he spat in the direction of the villa and said coldly.

The moment Zhu Cong left the villa, Fang Lin's car parked on the other side of a courtyard at the southern end of Xingzhou City.

A small river crosses the left and right, and three stone bridges connect the front and rear. The bright red lacquered door is tightly closed, and the two majestic lions are lifelike, highlighting the unusual identity of the owner.

At this time, Fang Lin had already driven around the courtyard. He had seen many wealthy villas, but compared with this antique courtyard, they were obviously on a lower level.

A courtyard is at least two or three times larger than the three villas of the Ouyang family combined. Countless pavilions and rockeries can be seen from a distance, and there are even birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. It can be seen that the owner is a big man who enjoys life very well. .

"This courtyard is indeed nice." Fang Lin nodded with appreciation.

"The owner of this yard is Wei Beiwang, known as the 'Retail King'. As you know, Seoul Province used to be a poor place, but it has only developed in the past few years.

Because of some preferential policies, Seoul Province has attracted many foreign investors, and Wei Beiwang is one of them. According to incomplete statistics, there are nearly 500 supermarkets and real estate stores owned by the Wei family in Seoul Province. "

Ouyang Lin was not in the mood to watch the scenery, so he replied solemnly.

"Yeah, he's a big shot."

"Many foreign investors have to rely on the Zhu family in order to gain a foothold in Seoul Province. But the Wei family is an exception. Legend has it that he has many backers in the capital, and even the Yan family has to give way to them, which is very impressive.

Of course, I have no evidence of this. Wei Beiwang has almost no contact with local forces like us, and I have only heard about it.

But the only thing that is certain is that since the Wei family came to Xingzhou City, the Zhu family has indeed not caused any trouble to them, which seems to confirm those rumors. "Like Jin Junxiu, the others also had lingering fears, so naturally they felt a burst of gratitude towards Fang Lin.

Adhering to the consistent style of three good young people and not wanting to waste time on being grateful, Fang Lin quickly found an opportunity to leave the TV building.

"Mr. Fang, you don't seem to be relaxed at all. Do you feel that this matter is not the end, but the beginning?"

When he returned to the car, he saw that Fang Lin was not happy at all, so Ouyang Linhu asked in question.

"Well, tell me what you think." Fang Lin said casually while driving.

"I think the most hateful thing about this matter is not Nan Bin, but the person hiding behind the scenes. Combined with Zhu Cong's foreboding, he should be the one, right?"

"Get rid of that, it's him, continue talking." Fang Lin said with great certainty.

"Well, so Nan Bin is a pawn. Zhu Cong killed two birds with one stone, not only leading to the end of the competition, but also sending Nan Bin to prison.

And you want to! Why did Zhu Cong split the bomb into three parts? Did it take so long to set up? If he really wanted to blow up the TV station, wouldn't it be more convenient to just set it for ten minutes? "

"so what?"

"So I still can't figure it out. Is Zhu Cong really going to blow up the TV station? Judging from the design, everything is interconnected. Without you, the TV station will be destroyed.

Still the same problem, if he really wanted to explode, there would be no need to set such a long time. "Ouyang Lin frowned and said in confusion.

"False and false, true and false, this is the most evil thing about Zhu Cong.

Things at the TV station are not tense for the time being. What we need to figure out is why Zhu Cong stopped the competition? Zhu Cong had vowed before that he would kill me in the competition. "

"Mr. Fang said yes, what are you going to do now?"

"Let nature take its course. Didn't you prepare a list? Let's pick the tough ones first."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Lin replied very calmly.

When Fang Lin left the TV station, he was in the largest and most luxurious villa in the middle of the villa area in the north of Xingzhou City.

"Father."

Zhu Cong signaled the young man to wait outside, and then led a maid to the study on the second floor, bowing respectfully at the door.

"Come in."

Soon, a strong middle-aged man's voice came from the study.

As Zhu Cong slowly opened the study door, the maid left quickly, and a middle-aged man in his fifties and forties appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man was wearing a loose Tang suit and was writing profusely at his desk. He is about 1.7 meters tall and looks a little fat, but he is full of energy.

This person is Zhu Cong's father, Zhu Xiong, the patriarch of the Zhu family empire.

"My father's calligraphy is becoming more and more fluent. If this is put on the market, it will definitely be a masterpiece. Among contemporary calligraphers and painters, I am afraid that there are already masters who can compare with you, father."

Looking at the four cursive characters "Dragon Horse Spirit" written on the table, Zhu Cong spoke with heartfelt praise.

"What? Now you have learned how to flatter me?" Zhu Xiong said happily.

"Where? You know your son, and you will never flatter him. If you have one, you are one."

"Well, I already know about the competition, and you did a good job. How do you feel? Are you sure?

According to the latest information, this Fang Lin is not a simple person.

ah! At such a young age, he can already be said to be the invisible richest man. And not only Handong Province, but also all the major forces in Central Plains Province have become attached to him.

I heard that he is also related to Longya, Huaxia Mansion, Capital Long Family and other forces. If you want to touch him, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles! "

"Father, don't worry, everything is under your and your son's control.

Fang Lin must have been completely confused by us now. It will only take three or five days to capture him. I promise to do it perfectly and not cause any trouble to the Zhu family. "Zhu Cong said with confidence.

"Okay, I'm most at ease with you doing the work. By the way, it's time to take them down in Nanfu, so you go make preparations."

"Then how should we explain to Yao Chengjun?"

"On the territory of Seoul Province, there is only the Zhu family empire. How can he, Yao Chengjun, count? The Fuxi Clan must obey our Zhu family." Zhu Xiong said with a very proud smile on his lips.

"My father taught me that you are really strategist and everything is under your control.

Those fools in Nanfu really think that we dare not touch them. Haha... They would never have imagined in their wildest dreams that the reason why the Zhu family didn't touch them was just to let them help us give birth to the Fuxi Clan. "

"Go and do it! When all this is done, Zhu Jiaxiong will dominate the whole of China. By then I will be old, and everything should be left in your hands." Zhu Xiong waved his hand casually.

"Cunning old fox, huh... we still don't know who the real fisherman is! Do you really think that I have done so much for you just for the sake of the little Zhu family?"

After exiting the villa respectfully, Zhu Cong's expression darkened until the villa disappeared before his eyes. He spat in the direction of the villa and said coldly.

The moment Zhu Cong left the villa, Fang Lin's car stopped on the other side of a courtyard at the southern end of Xingzhou City.

A small river crosses the left and right, and three stone bridges connect the front and rear. The bright red lacquered door is tightly closed, and the two majestic lions are lifelike, highlighting the unusual identity of the owner.

At this time, Fang Lin had already driven around the courtyard and had seen many wealthy villas, but compared with this antique courtyard, they were obviously on a lower level.

A courtyard is at least two or three times larger than the three villas of the Ouyang family combined. Countless pavilions and rockeries can be seen from a distance, and there are even birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. It can be seen that the owner is a big man who enjoys life very well. .

"This yard is really nice." Fang Lin nodded appreciatively.

"The owner of this yard is Wei Beiwang, known as the 'Retail King'. As you know, Seoul Province used to be a poor place, but it has only developed in the past few years.

Because of some preferential policies, Seoul Province has attracted many foreign investors, and Wei Beiwang is one of them. According to incomplete statistics, there are nearly 500 supermarkets and real estate stores owned by the Wei family in Seoul Province. "

Ouyang Lin was not in the mood to watch the scene, so he replied solemnly.

"Yeah, he's a big shot."

"Many foreign investors have to rely on the Zhu family in order to gain a foothold in Seoul Province. But the Wei family is an exception. Legend has it that he has many backers in the capital, and even the Yan family has to give way to them, which is very impressive.

Of course, I have no evidence of this. Wei Beiwang has almost no contact with local forces like us, and I have only heard about it.

But the only thing that is certain is that since the Wei family came to Xingzhou City, the Zhu family has indeed not caused any trouble to them, which seems to confirm those rumors. "