Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin was secretly surprised by this sudden distress message. He completely forgot about the Iga faction and quickly asked the driver to stop on the side of the road.

"What happened? Mr. Mysterious."

Although there wasn't much abnormal change on Fang Lin's face, his sudden request to stop the car was obviously abnormal, so Jingzi asked suspiciously with a hint of urgency.

"There was indeed an unexpected accident, so be it! This is my hotel room key. You go there first. Someone should be there to receive you. I'll be back in a moment."

Although Fang Lin didn't have any feelings for Miya Kosaka beyond friendship, it was hard to tell whether she truly regarded him as a friend. She might even turn into an sworn enemy because of her father's relationship.

But there is no denying that she did help him. Fang Lin is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to repay kindness, so naturally he can't ignore it. The hotel was not far away at this time, and Jingzi's safety was at least temporarily safe, so he immediately made arrangements without hesitation.

"The Japanese country is no better than the Chinese, so be careful in everything. Don't worry, I have some foundation in the Japanese country. If I hadn't been careless before, even the people in the general's palace might not be able to catch me."

Although the contact was not too much, Jingzi also knew that Fang Lin was a person who valued affection and righteousness. Something important must have happened that required him to go there, so he smiled gently and said calmly.

Because there was no specific location or information, Fang Lin immediately called back after watching Jingzi leave.

Obviously, Kosaka Miya's situation must be very dangerous at this time, and time has passed for her to send more messages, so Fang Lin does not need to worry about other hidden dangers such as his phone exposing her hidden location.

But Fang Lin was a little puzzled. Miya Kosaka had a special status. Offending her would be equivalent to offending the entire Iga sect. Even the powerful Koga sect and the Shogun Mansion would probably have to weigh it.

Who would have such courage? How dare you directly threaten her life?

Of course, Fang Lin had not completely considered the possibility that Iga sent him to dig a hole for him, but his life was at stake and he could not continue to investigate at this time.

"Who are you?"

The phone rang for a long time before being answered, but the person on the other end was very cautious and had no intention of speaking for a long time.

But the heavy breathing could not escape Fang Lin's sharp hearing. He instantly understood that the person who answered the phone must not be Miya Kosaka, but a man, so he took the initiative to break the silence and asked in Japanese.

"Miya Kosaka is in my hands, what qualifications do you have to ask me questions?

I don't have time to care who you are? If you want to save people, you can come to Chunbobo. It is best to bring all the family members of your Iga sect with you. Otherwise, I'm a little worried. I don't know how big a hole I should dig for you to bury. "

After another brief pause, a hoarse and extremely unpleasant metallic sound came from the phone.

Obviously, the other party had deliberately concealed his original voice, and he immediately hung up the phone without giving Fang Lin a chance to speak again.

The other party's behavior couldn't be more suspicious, but Fang Lin quickly found a deserted corner, jumped up and disappeared into the clouds with a tap of his feet.

But Fang Lin was filled with doubts. Although the other party's words could not have been more arrogant, since he wanted to declare war on the entire Iga sect so blatantly, why did he bother to choose such a remote place? Go straight in

Isn't it more fun, faster and more convenient to go to Igapa headquarters?

And if that's the case, why did he have to be silent with him for so long?

According to normal logic, the Iga faction can be said to be full of masters. Even Fang Lin may not dare to ignore them so much. It is obviously more appropriate to defeat them one by one. Who else is there in Japan? How dare you be so bold?

Although rescuing people is like putting out fire, Fang Lin had to be cautious due to his obviously illogical approach to the fight. Even when he arrived at the designated place, he did not show up directly. Instead, he hid in the middle of a leafy tree and carefully examined the surrounding environment with his clairvoyance eyes.

Because of his identity as the King of Mysteries, Fang Lin still knew something about Kyoto, a Japanese country. In fact, although the so-called Chunbo Square has a nice name, it is actually a huge cemetery.

Normally, there would be some people coming and going in the cemetery, but at this moment, the door was locked and it was eerily quiet. Except for two sturdy men standing guard at the gate, there was no one at all.

It wasn't until a temple deep inside that Fang Lin saw a large number of people, but they were all lying on the ground in a mess, with painful expressions on their faces. The blood had already dyed the front wall of the temple bright red, which was too miserable to look at.

Looking forward slightly, I saw Miya Kosaka being tied up and hung in the center of the main hall. Although there was no danger to his life or any skin injuries, he was already in a coma and unconscious.

Just below Miya Kosaka was tied up, an old man was smoking a cigarette leisurely, lying lazily on a bamboo deck chair, his sneaky eyes seemed to be admiring the peerless beauty in Miya Kosaka. Sweeping it all over the body.

If it weren't for the blood-stained hands, Fang Lin probably wouldn't have thought that this miserable scene would be caused by this seemingly kind-hearted old man.

After confirming that there were no ambush or traps around, Fang Lin dodged and stopped firmly at the gate of the temple.

"The old man is really leisurely! With such a strong smell of blood, he still has the mood to appreciate these useless things."

Because the fishy smell was too pungent, Fang Lin also lit a cigarette and spoke slowly in Japanese.

"Fang...Mr. Fang, it's really Mr. Fang, we are saved."

"Mr. Fang, help...save me."

"Save...save Miss."

Maybe it was too painful, maybe it was because Fang Lin's movements were too fast.

It wasn't until Fang Lin's voice sounded that everyone noticed that there was an extra person standing at the gate.

The half-dead people lying on the ground were the masters sent by Iga to rescue Miya Kosaka. However, at this time, they were no longer as beautiful as before. It was not until they saw the person clearly that everyone's eyes showed a glimmer of light.

Glancing around, he saw that there were no less than three hundred Iga sect masters defeated by the old man. Although they are not considered to be top-notch combat power, there are so many chuunin-level masters, even practitioners at the foundation level, who may not be able to do so cleanly.

"Young man, don't underestimate the elderly. Don't you know what it means to be old-hearted? I'm not necessarily worse than you in bed.

On the contrary, looking at your small body and how skinny you are, you might just be helpless. "

Knowing that Fang Lin was mocking his inability to face beautiful women, the old man did not feel angry because of this, but casually answered in Japanese with a smile. Fang Lin was secretly surprised by this sudden distress message. He completely forgot about the Iga faction and quickly asked the driver to stop on the side of the road.

"What happened? Mr. Mysterious."

Although there was not much abnormal change on Fang Lin's face, his sudden request to stop the car was obviously abnormal, so Jingzi asked suspiciously with a hint of urgency.

"There was indeed an unexpected accident, so be it! This is my hotel room key. You go there first. Someone should be there to receive you. I'll be back in a moment."

Although Fang Lin didn't have any feelings for Miya Kosaka beyond friendship, it was hard to tell whether she truly regarded him as a friend. She might even turn into an sworn enemy because of her father's relationship.

But there is no denying that she did help him. Fang Lin is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to repay kindness, so naturally he can't ignore it. The hotel was not far away at this time, and Jingzi's safety was at least temporarily safe, so he immediately made arrangements without hesitation.

"The Japanese country is no better than the Chinese, so be careful in everything. Don't worry, I have some foundation in the Japanese country. If I hadn't been careless before, even the people in the general's palace might not be able to catch me."

Although the contact was not too much, Jingzi also knew that Fang Lin was a person who valued affection and righteousness. Something important must have happened that required him to go there, so he smiled gently and said calmly.

Because there was no specific location or information, Fang Lin immediately called back after watching Jingzi leave.

Obviously, Kosaka Miya's situation must be very dangerous at this time, and time has passed for her to send more messages, so Fang Lin does not need to worry about other hidden dangers such as his phone exposing her hidden location.

But Fang Lin was a little puzzled. Miya Kosaka had a special status. Offending her would be equivalent to offending the entire Iga sect. Even the powerful Koga sect and the Shogun Mansion would probably have to weigh it.

Who would have such courage? How dare you directly threaten her life?

Of course, Fang Lin had not completely considered the possibility that Iga sent him to dig a hole for him, but his life was at stake and he could not continue to investigate at this time.

"Who are you?"

The phone rang for a long time before being answered, but the person on the other end was very cautious and had no intention of speaking for a long time.

But the heavy breathing could not escape Fang Lin's sharp hearing. He instantly understood that the person who answered the phone must not be Miya Kosaka, but a man, so he took the initiative to break the silence and asked in Japanese.

"Miya Kosaka is in my hands, what qualifications do you have to ask me questions?

I don't have time to care who you are? If you want to save people, you can come to Chunbobo. It is best to bring all the family members of your Iga sect with you. Otherwise, I'm a little worried. I don't know how big a hole I should dig for you to bury. "

After another brief pause, a hoarse and extremely unpleasant metallic sound came from the phone.

Obviously, the other party had deliberately concealed his original voice, and he immediately hung up the phone without giving Fang Lin a chance to speak again.

The other party's behavior couldn't be more suspicious, but Fang Lin quickly found a deserted corner, jumped up and disappeared into the clouds with a tap of his feet.

But Fang Lin was full of doubts. Although the other party's words could not have been more arrogant, since he wanted to declare war on the entire Iga sect so blatantly, why did he bother to choose such a remote place? Go straight in

Isn't it more fun, faster and more convenient to go to Igapa headquarters?

And if that's the case, why did he have to be silent with him for so long?

According to normal logic, the Iga faction can be said to be full of masters. Even Fang Lin may not dare to ignore them so much. It is obviously more appropriate to defeat them one by one. Who else is there in Japan? How dare you be so bold?

Although rescuing people is like putting out fire, Fang Lin had to be cautious due to his obviously illogical approach to the fight. Even when he arrived at the designated place, he did not show up directly. Instead, he hid in the middle of a leafy tree and carefully examined the surrounding environment with his clairvoyance eyes.

Because of his identity as the King of Mysteries, Fang Lin still knew something about Kyoto, a Japanese country. In fact, although the so-called Chunbofang has a nice name, it is actually a huge cemetery.

Normally, there would be some people coming and going in the cemetery, but at this moment, the door was locked and it was eerily quiet. Except for two sturdy men standing guard at the gate, there was no one at all.

It wasn't until a temple deep inside that Fang Lin saw a large number of people, but they were all lying on the ground in a mess, with painful expressions on their faces. The blood had already dyed the front wall of the temple bright red, which was too miserable to look at.

Looking forward slightly, I saw Miya Kosaka being tied up and hung in the center of the main hall. Although there was no danger to his life or any skin injuries, he was already in a coma and unconscious.

Just below Miya Kosaka was tied up, an old man was smoking a cigarette leisurely, lying lazily on a bamboo deck chair, his sneaky eyes seemed to be admiring the peerless beauty in Miya Kosaka. Sweeping it all over the body.

If it weren't for the blood-stained hands, Fang Lin probably wouldn't have thought that this miserable scene would come from the hands of this seemingly kind-hearted old man.

After confirming that there were no ambush or traps around, Fang Lin dodged and stopped firmly at the gate of the temple.

"The old man is really leisurely! With such a strong smell of blood, he still has the mood to appreciate these useless things."

Because the fishy smell was too pungent, Fang Lin also lit a cigarette and spoke slowly in Japanese.

"Fang...Mr. Fang, it's really Mr. Fang, we are saved."

"Mr. Fang, help...save me."

"Save...save Miss."

Maybe it was too painful, maybe it was because Fang Lin's movements were too fast.

It wasn't until Fang Lin's voice sounded that everyone noticed that there was an extra person standing at the gate.

The half-dead people lying on the ground were the masters sent by the Iga faction to rescue Miya Kosaka. However, at this time, they were no longer as beautiful as before. It was not until they saw the person clearly that everyone's eyes showed a glimmer of light.

Glancing around, he saw that there were no less than three hundred Iga sect masters defeated by the old man. Although they are not considered to be top-notch combat power, there are so many chuunin-level masters, even practitioners at the foundation level, who may not be able to do so cleanly.

"Young man, don't underestimate the elderly. Don't you know what it means to be old-hearted? I'm not necessarily worse than you in bed.

On the contrary, looking at your small body and how skinny you are, you might just be helpless. "

Knowing that Fang Lin was mocking his inability to face beautiful women, the old man did not feel angry because of this, but casually answered in Japanese with a smile.