Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

From the beginning to the end, the old man didn't even look back at Fang Lin, but he could know the appearance of the person so clearly. Based on this alone, Fang Lin knew that this was really a capable and troublesome old man.

"You should know very well who is hanging above, right?"

Fang Lin didn't have time to talk to him about his skills in bed. Anyway, he just wanted to be tough, otherwise Miya Kosaka would have been screwed by him long ago. So he immediately changed the subject, and his expression became slightly gloomier.

"Of course, she's just a little liar from the Iga sect! Even if his father, Kosaka Tenxiong, is here, he will never dare to mention the word "xiong" in his name in front of me.

how? Don't I even have the qualifications to teach the younger generation a lesson? "

After turning slightly, the old man glanced sideways at Fang Lin and said casually without taking it seriously.

Although he didn't know whether the old man's words were a bit exaggerated, Fang Lin had to admit that in terms of pretentiousness, this old man was really as good as any young man.

The dignified leader of the Iga faction didn't even dare to call him by his full name. How arrogant and proud was that?

"Then your method of teaching people is really cruel. It seems that you will not give this junior the face to let people go casually.

How about this! It just so happens that this junior also wants to be disciplined and disciplined, so why not..."

"You? Haha...how long have I been in seclusion for just now? Not even ten years, right? The Iga sect has trained some people who are willing to die like you?

It’s not that I look down on you and the Iga faction, but there’s really nothing about you that deserves me to look down upon.

There are so many people, and not even one of them can fight. It seems that that little kid Tenao Kosaka really doesn’t work hard! After so many years, there has been no progress at all. It seems that the entire Iga sect is really lonely, and it is time to disappear from this earth. "

He looked at Fang Lin again, as if hearing

He made a big joke. The old man couldn't help but laugh horribly, then interrupted him and said with disdain in his eyes.

"Your words are confusing to this junior. It sounds like you are deeply in love and responsible, but it also sounds like you have a blood feud with the Iga sect. What is it for?"

The old man's words really made Fang Lin a little interested in his identity and purpose. Anyway, he was not that anxious, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

The arrogant attitude and words really made people angry, and the masters of the Iga sect were so angry that their eyes were red, and they looked like they wanted to eat the old man alive.

But Fang Lin just laughed it off, because the old man did have the ability to be arrogant. For him, none of these masters could beat him.

But another layer of doubt arose in Fang Lin's mind. It was not that there were no top masters in the Iga sect, otherwise they would have long been slaughtered on the Koga sect's chopping board.

The kidnapped Miya Kosaka is the eldest lady of the Iga sect. Logically speaking, the Iga sect should try its best to rescue her at all costs. How come they only send some mid-range combat forces?

"I'm not as sinister as you said, and I don't have any special purpose, it's just for fun.

how? Can not be done? Boy, you are going a bit too far. Do you want to wipe out the basic hobbies of the elderly? "

He didn't take Fang Lin seriously at all. The old man completely regarded him as just a joke, and said with a hint of teasing.

"If you don't want to say it, just hold it in. Anyway, I'm here to save people."

"It's OK to save people! It's the same old rules, old man.

Just stay here and don't move. If you can catch a palm, you can take him away.

However, young people, it is better to practice some martial ethics. These are what they are because they don't follow the rules. I have already been merciful to them and spared their lives, but they still have to rely on the large number of people to join in. If they are not looking for a fight, then what are they? "

Glancing at the people on the left and right, the old man shook his head helplessly as if he was still a victim.

"Okay, but I have a condition..."

I thought it would take some effort, but Fang Lin didn't expect this old man to be so confident. However, this saved a lot of trouble, as a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"Here, you are not qualified to negotiate terms. Of course, if you are afraid, you can immediately choose to get out of here with your tail between your legs, so as not to disturb my purity."

He thought that Fang Lin was simply a coward, and only a coward would negotiate terms at this time, so the old man was full of disdain for him and interrupted him in a cold voice without courtesy.

"You are already old, and still getting angry like this is very harmful to your health. You might as well listen to my conditions first, and you won't lose a piece of meat.

You see, you have seriously injured so many people in the Iga faction, and everyone feels aggrieved! Why don't we change the way we play? I'll give you two palms. The first one is of course to save people. As for the second palm! That is an exchange of equal value.

If this junior is still alive by then, please give me a slap in the face, as a way of speaking out for these brothers. As for whether it can hurt you, that's another matter. "

Seeing that the old man turned around again and completely despised his own existence, Fang Lin was not angry and talked very calmly.

"Oh, you are really talented. I am starting to like you a little now.

Son.

It's interesting, but whether your condition is met or not depends on whether you can stand up after being slapped by me. "

I thought that Fang Lin would definitely run away next, after all, so many of his miserable colleagues were still in front of him.

The old man never expected that Fang Lin would dare to openly challenge him. However, he was not angry at all. Instead, he suddenly became interested and jumped up quickly, with a look of excitement and excitement on his face.

"Then thank you sir for making it happen."

Although the contact time was short, Fang Lin had already grasped the old man's somewhat erratic mentality just after his victory and his strong character.

Even though I knew he would definitely agree, when he actually agreed, an imperceptible smile flashed across his lips and he said very politely.

"Boy, I have noticed it. If you want to say you are crazy, you are much crazier than me.

It seems that you are really capable, so I won’t be polite to you. "

Looking Fang Lin up and down, the old man's eyes shone brightly and he said with a smile of unspeakable excitement.

"please."

With the zhenqi circulating in his body, Fang Lin quickly protected himself with the body-protecting zhenqi and said with a smile.

"You are still a cultivator, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. However, from now on, the rules have to be changed.

You don’t have to take the second slap, I appreciate my talent. If you can stand up after being slapped by me, I will give you a slap as well. However, the condition is that if I can remain motionless, you have to become my teacher and serve me from now on. How about that? "

I really like Fang Lin's calmness and his attitude of neither being humble nor overbearing in the face of danger. The old man was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a straight line.