Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Fuck me, go to hell!"

Money was suddenly mentioned in a tense environment, and everyone present was stunned.

But soon everyone came to their senses almost at the same time. Under the roar of curses, all the steel pipes were instantly directed towards Fang Lin's head.

"ah……"

All the steel pipes were aimed at Fang Lin's head, and they were caught off guard.

Everyone inside the store instantly imagined the brutal and bloody scene of Fang Lin being beaten until his brains burst out. Amidst the frightened screams of all the waiters, everyone else couldn't help but close their eyes. ??

Only Fei Ge and Long Rose who were watching the show upstairs had a smile on their lips. For Fei Ge, his majesty could be displayed immediately, but Long Rose didn't care at all.

As everyone expected, heart-rending screams instantly echoed throughout the restaurant. But what Fei Ge never expected was that it was actually not the one he expected, but a group of people.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Lin disappeared for the first time. Suddenly, he saw another wave of white shadows, and more than ten steel pipes all fell to the ground with a clang.

While people were still in shock, more than ten people had not had time to come to their senses before they were thrown out directly by the hand that was holding their wrist.

At this moment, the smile on Long Qiangwei's face suddenly turned gloomy.

She could clearly see the fight below. To Fang Lin, this fight was not even a battle. At most, it was just a warm-up or a fun.

Although Fei Ge and his gang are not experts, they are all as strong as cattle. In Fang Lin's hands, it was no different from a plaything, without even the slightest ability to resist.

Obviously, Fang Lin didn't use his true energy, it was just the most basic hand-to-hand fighting. This alone was beyond the reach of an Earth-level warrior. Long Qiangwei felt that she still underestimated his abilities.

In other words, Fang Lin's progress during this period was far beyond her imagination. In this way, she had to start worrying about the Long family's plan. She could not predict whether the Long family really had the strength to control Fang Lin.

As for what the Long family’s plan is? Long Qiangwei only had a superficial understanding of it, but she knew very well that the current Long family completely regarded Fang Lin as a sharp blade.

It is precisely because of this that Long Qiangwei has deeper worries. After all, no matter how good the blade is, once it is out of control, it will suffer backlash. What's more, judging from the current situation in the three provinces of southern Chu, Fang Lin cannot be controlled easily.

"Damn it, boy, you have some skills! No wonder you dare to be so crazy in front of me."

Seeing his little brothers grimacing in pain and unable to get up, after only a brief moment of shock, Fei Ge regained his composure and even said excitedly.

"If you have the ability and don't be crazy, then why are you practicing this skill?"

Fang Lin looked at him with interest.

"Haha...it's just a show, what's there to be arrogant about? Boy, do you know what a warrior is?"

"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"

"Then I'll let you see what my true ability is."

From beginning to end, Fang Lin's techniques were basic hand-to-hand combat, but his speed and strength were much faster than ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this that Brother Fei was able to quickly recover from his brief shock. Endless murder quickly appeared in his eyes.

Yes, he said coldly.

As he spoke, Brother Fei stopped being polite and opened his palms flat like an evil tiger pouncing on food, hitting Fang Lin's heart directly.

Being able to practice hand-to-hand combat to such a proficient level, Brother Fei also knew that Fang Lin was not a good person, so he used all his strength when he attacked.

Just when his right palm was about to touch Fang Lin's heart, his body rolled beautifully, and a sharp short blade slid to the palm of his hand like a snake, right at Fang Lin's throat.

The moves change completely in an instant, and they are all in key positions, and the left and right are also sealed.

From Fei Ge's own point of view, no matter how fast Fang Lin was at this time, he had only one way to retreat. Even if he got a little closer, he would still be the dead soul of his own sword.

What made Fei Ge very happy was that Fang Lin didn't even retreat, which was equivalent to waiting for death.

At the moment when Fei Ge was filled with joy, Fang Lin quickly did a backflip, directly avoiding his sharp blade, and at the same time, his feet slid past his sides.

Fei Ge's men were not bad either. As soon as Fang Lin avoided it, the sharp blade slashed towards his thigh.

But what horrified him was that with one movement of his hand, he completely missed the target. The speed of Fang Lin's feet was so fast, far faster than his ability to change his moves.

Before Fei Ge could change his moves, his throat suddenly tightened, and he was lifted up by Fang Lin's feet, and instantly he was thrown backwards like a kite with its string broken.

Just as Fei Ge's subconscious strength was sinking, Fang Lin let go of his throat, turned over and jumped into the air, stepped hard on his abdomen, and pressed directly towards the ground.

A heart-rending wailing completely woke up the people around him. The only thing Fei felt at this time was that the internal organs in his body seemed to be in overflowing discomfort, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out repeatedly uncontrollably.

"It's all fancy, no need to go to such trouble, right?"

Walking towards Fang Lin, Long Qiangwei just casually glanced at Brother Fei on the ground and said casually.

A layman looks at the fun, an expert looks at the door. Long Qiangwei knows very well that with Fang Lin's ability, a young yellow-level warrior like Fei Ge who has just stepped into the martial arts is not enough for him at all, and there is no need to go to such trouble.

"I am a brother after all, so I have to give him some face!"

In fact, Fang Lin just didn't want to scare the people around him, and he didn't want to draw too much attention to himself when he first arrived in the capital, so he followed casually.

"Good... good man, brother... brother... spare... spare my life."

At this time, Brother Fei was completely suppressed and could not even move, and his breathing became increasingly tight and difficult. He knew very well that he was only one step away from the Palace of Hell.

How could he dare to be arrogant even if his life was at risk? He quickly gathered up all his strength and begged.

As he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his face was already covered with blood. When Fang Lin looked down, he had completely turned into a gourd of blood.

"Have you brought enough money? It's not a small sum to break so many things."

Relaxing his feet a little, Fang Lin looked around and said calmly.

"Enough... I'll pay, no matter how much it costs."

"Boss, please take charge of your own work and calculate the losses! As for lost time and labor costs, just calculate it as ten times the loss.

There is no need to be afraid, this is the eldest lady of the Long family, and she will take care of this store from now on. "

As if it had been planned long ago, Fang Lin spoke quickly and orderly. "Fuck me, go to hell!"

Money was suddenly mentioned in a tense environment, and everyone present was stunned.

But soon everyone came to their senses almost at the same time. Under the roar of curses, all the steel pipes were instantly directed towards Fang Lin's head.

"ah……"

All the steel pipes were aimed at Fang Lin's head, and he was caught off guard.

Everyone inside the store instantly imagined the brutal and bloody scene of Fang Lin being beaten until his brains burst out. Amidst the frightened screams of all the waiters, everyone else couldn't help but close their eyes.

Only Fei Ge and Long Rose who were watching the show upstairs had a smile on their lips. For Fei Ge, his majesty could be displayed immediately, but Long Rose didn't care at all.

As everyone expected, heart-rending screams instantly echoed throughout the restaurant. But what Fei Ge never expected was that it was not actually the sound he expected, but a group of people.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Lin disappeared for the first time. Suddenly, he saw another wave of white shadows, and more than ten steel pipes all fell to the ground with a clang.

While people were still in shock, more than ten people had not had time to come to their senses before they were thrown out directly by the hand that was holding their wrist.

At this moment, the smile on Long Qiangwei's face suddenly turned gloomy.

She could clearly see the fight below. To Fang Lin, this fight was not even a battle. At most, it was just a warm-up or a fun.

Although Fei Ge and his gang are not experts, they are all as strong as cattle. In Fang Lin's hands, it was no different from a plaything, without even the slightest ability to resist.

Obviously, Fang Lin didn't use his true energy, it was just the most basic hand-to-hand fighting. This alone was definitely not something that an Earth-level warrior could achieve, and Long Qiangwei felt that she still underestimated his abilities.

In other words, Fang Lin's progress during this period was far beyond her imagination. In this way, she had to start worrying about the Long family's plan. She could not predict whether the Long family really had the strength to control Fang Lin.

As for what the Long family’s plan is? Long Qiangwei only knew a little bit about it, but she knew very well that the Long family now completely regarded Fang Lin as a sharp blade.

It is precisely because of this that Long Qiangwei has deeper worries. After all, no matter how good the blade is, once it is out of control, it will suffer backlash. What's more, judging from the current situation in the three provinces of southern Chu, Fang Lin cannot be controlled easily.

"Damn it, boy, you have some skills! No wonder you dare to be so crazy in front of me."

Seeing his little brothers grimacing in pain and unable to get up, after only a brief moment of shock, Fei Ge regained his composure and even said excitedly.

"If you have the ability and don't be crazy, then why are you practicing this skill?"

Fang Lin looked at him with interest.

"Haha...it's just a show, what's there to be arrogant about? Boy, do you know what a warrior is?"

"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"

"Then I'll let you see what my true ability is."

From beginning to end, Fang Lin's techniques were basic hand-to-hand combat, but his speed and strength were much faster than ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this that Fei Ge was able to quickly recover from his brief shock. Endless murder quickly appeared in his eyes.

Yes, he said coldly.

As he spoke, Brother Fei stopped being polite and opened his palms flat like an evil tiger pouncing on food, hitting Fang Lin's heart directly.

Being able to practice hand-to-hand combat to such a proficient level, Brother Fei also knew that Fang Lin was not a good person, so he used all his strength when he attacked.

Just when his right palm was about to touch Fang Lin's heart, his body rolled beautifully, and a sharp short blade slid to the palm of his hand like a snake, right at Fang Lin's throat.

The moves change completely in an instant, and they are all in key positions, and the left and right are also sealed.

From Fei Ge's own point of view, no matter how fast Fang Lin was at this time, he had only one way to retreat. Even if he got a little closer, he would still be the soul of his own sword.

What made Fei Ge very happy was that Fang Lin didn't even retreat, which was equivalent to waiting for death.

At the moment when Fei Ge was filled with joy, Fang Lin quickly did a backflip, directly avoiding his sharp blade, and at the same time, his feet slid past his sides.

Fei Ge's men were not bad either. As soon as Fang Lin avoided it, the sharp blade slashed towards his thigh.

But what horrified him was that with one movement of his hand, he completely missed the target. The speed of Fang Lin's feet was so fast, far faster than his ability to change his moves.

Before Fei Ge could change his moves, his throat suddenly tightened, and he was lifted up by Fang Lin's feet, and instantly he was thrown backwards like a kite with its string broken.

Just as Fei Ge's subconscious strength was sinking, Fang Lin let go of his throat, turned over and jumped into the air, stepped hard on his abdomen, and pressed directly towards the ground.

A heart-rending wailing completely woke up the people around him. The only thing Fei felt at this time was that the internal organs in his body seemed to be in overflowing discomfort, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out repeatedly uncontrollably.

"It's all fancy, no need to go to such trouble, right?"

Walking towards Fang Lin, Long Qiangwei just casually glanced at Brother Fei on the ground and said casually.

A layman looks at the fun, an expert looks at the door. Long Qiangwei knows very well that with Fang Lin's ability, a young yellow-level warrior like Fei Ge who has just stepped into the martial arts is not enough for him at all, and there is no need to go to such trouble.

"I am a brother after all, so I have to give him some face!"

In fact, Fang Lin just didn't want to scare the people around him, and he didn't want to draw too much attention to himself when he first arrived in the capital, so he followed casually.

"Good... good man, brother... brother... spare... spare my life."

At this time, Brother Fei was completely suppressed and could not even move, and his breathing became increasingly tight and difficult. He knew very well that he was only one step away from the Palace of Hell.

How could he dare to be arrogant even if his life was at risk? He quickly gathered up all his strength and begged.

As he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his face was already covered with blood. When Fang Lin looked down, he had completely turned into a gourd of blood.

"Have you brought enough money? It's not a small sum to break so many things."

Relaxing his feet a little, Fang Lin looked around and said calmly.

"Enough... I'll pay, no matter how much it costs."

"Boss, please take charge of your own work and calculate the losses! As for lost time and labor costs, just calculate it as ten times the loss.

There is no need to be afraid, this is the eldest lady of the Long family, and she will take care of this store from now on. "

As if it had been planned long ago, Fang Lin spoke quickly and orderly.