Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Ouyang Lin was relieved, but Fang Lin interrupted him with a frown.

"Mr. Fang, what do you mean?"

Every time Fang Lin said there was danger, there must be danger, just like being followed before.

So Ouyang Lin had no choice but to believe what he said, his heart suddenly thumped, and he asked doubtfully.

"The Ren family was trapped and sent people to block me and prevent me from returning to Handong. Yao Chengjun did a lot of things!

You don't know him. Yao Chengjun is sinister, ruthless, and despicable. He can do anything.

I still remember that Nan Xiangtian said that Yao Chengjun personally said that he would never let me return to Handong safely. That shows that what he arranged must be more than just the surface. "

Fang Lin looked slightly worried.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang, I will immediately work with the other three major families to try to send you back to Handong.

With the combined strength of our four major families, I don’t believe that Yao Chengjun can still stop him. This is our Seoul, not his Chuzhou, and we cannot allow him to act arrogantly. "

Ouyang Lin said indignantly.

"No matter what happens, we must first find the man named Qin Hao. Yao Chengjun cares so much about his whereabouts, there must be something special about this man."

"Okay, with the power of our four major families, as long as this Qin Hao has entered Seoul, we will definitely be able to find him."

"Well, thank you."

"Mr. Fang is polite, but I was thinking just now. There are countless roads from Seoul to Handong, as well as flights, trains, high-speed rail, etc. Does Yao Chengjun have such great ability to set up checkpoints in every place?

To be honest, in such a large province, even if our four major families join forces, they probably won’t be able to lock every road! "

As soon as I went to the airport, I was immediately bitten by Yao Chengjun's people. How did they do it?

How to get Fang Lin's movements with such accuracy?

And with so many roads, how could Yao Chengjun get so many people to ambush him? And this requires a 24-hour wait, not to mention it is still in Seoul Province, not Chuzhou.

So just now Ouyang Lin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he thought of this question, and he couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

But he didn't expect Fang Lin to tell him the answer, because Fang Lin had always been with him, and no one except Yao Chengjun's people knew about this kind of thing. It's a pity that Zheng Hu has already gone, otherwise maybe he would know the answer.

"It's not difficult to understand, because there is a traitor." Fang Lin spoke without even thinking.

"Traitor? Who?"

"I don't know who he is specifically, but he was outside the door two minutes ago and left the moment Zheng Hu was dealt with."

"Two minutes? Then we should still be able to catch up. I'll catch up right away."

Although Ouyang Lin didn't know why Fang Lin knew so much, he firmly believed in Fang Lin's words. Because the reason mentioned by Fang Lin is indeed the most reasonable explanation.

Although he didn't know what the other party looked like, Ouyang Lin had an idea. After all, the hotel had surveillance, so the manager would definitely give him this face.

"After eavesdropping for so long, it's time to come out, right?"

The moment Ouyang Lin left, Fang Lin calmly walked to the door, locked the door, and calmly lit a cigarette again.

"When did you discover me?"

As soon as I returned to the sofa, I saw a middle-aged man slowly walking out of the suite in the back room, his eyes full of vigilance.

Looking at Fang Lindao.

The man was about forty years old, wearing simple casual clothes, and his facial features were regular but unremarkable. He was the type that no one would look at twice when he was in a crowd.

What's special about him is that he is a disabled person who walks with a limp.

"I knew you were hiding in the cabinet in the back room from the moment you walked in. Tell me! Who are you? Why are you here? You're not here to secretly shoot erotic videos, right?"

Taking a puff of cigarette, Fang Lin looked at the man with interest, and suddenly a strange purple light flashed in his eyes again.

"You...you are Mr. Fang Linfang, right?"

Five minutes later, the man was slightly startled, as if he had forgotten something, but he thought he was just distracted and still looked very cautious.

"If it's true, since you've been listening for so long, there shouldn't be any doubt about this.

If I guessed correctly, you are Qin Hao, right? "

"That's right, I am Qin Hao, entrusted by Mr. Ren to come to see you.

These days, Yao Chengjun's people were searching for my whereabouts at the borders of Handong, Seoul, and Chuzhou provinces. They had no choice but to hide here. Unexpectedly, they met Zheng Hu by chance. "

After finding a single sofa and sitting down, Qin Hao sighed.

"Do you think I'm easy to deceive? Or do you think your acting skills are very good?"

"With my strength as a peak Xuan-level warrior, it is not difficult to hide in this hotel. Ordinary people can't find me at all. And as long as there are people living here, there will be endless food. Mr. Fang seems trustworthy, right?"

"It's credible, but you're hiding here. Didn't you meet Zheng Hu by chance?"

"You...what do you mean?

"

Fang Lin's words instantly changed Qin Hao's complexion, and he stood up suddenly and said.

"It's not that interesting. It's just that Zheng Hu is very lonely on Huangquan Road and needs someone to accompany him."

Fang Lin sternly said with a sharp gaze directed into the man's eyes.

"me……"

"Stop me, I already know it. You are indeed Qin Hao, but your master is not Mr. Ren, but Yao Chengjun. Am I right?"

"You...how did you know?"

"That's not important. What's important is that you're dead."

A cold light flashed in Fang Lin's eyes again, and he stepped directly in front of Qin Hao, grabbing his neck with his right hand like lightning, and said in a cold tone.

"Mr. Fang... spare your life... I... I know... I know Yao Chengjun's next plan."

At this time, Qin Hao had no time to think about why Fang Lin knew so much? With a strong desire to survive, he just wanted to save his own life, so he didn't care whether it was confidential or not, and begged with fear on his face.

What frightens the man the most and makes him choose to surrender is that a dignified peak Xuan-level warrior was enough to open a sect in ancient times.

But in front of Fang Lin, let alone fighting back or dodging, he didn't even have a chance to react.

"You don't need to tell me, I know everything."

But the only person who answered Qin Hao was Fang Lin's ruthless snort and his slowly rising body until his eyes rolled.

There was a knock on the door, and Fang Lin moved his wrist slightly before opening the door.

"Fang...Mr. Fang, I know the identity of that person. This...this...who is this person? How...why is there another one?"