Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

As several rounds of competition unfolded, the relationship between Fang Lin and the General's Mansion had dropped to a freezing point. As a retainer of the General's Mansion, Gao Shan Jianben certainly knew this very well.

If there was still some way, Takayama Kenmoto would never lick his face and beg him, let alone kneel down in front of him without dignity and let him see the joke.

Although he had already expected that Fang Lin would refuse, Gao Shan Jianben never expected that he would say it so decisively and directly, so his heart was unavoidable and his face was even more embarrassed.

"My father is just a minister of the General's Mansion. No matter what he does, he needs the General's Mansion's approval. If he offends someone, he cannot help himself. Does Mr. Fang really have to kill everyone?"

If it were normal times, with Fang Lin's attitude, Gao Shan Jianben would have beaten him up and walked away. But it was a matter of his father's life and death. At this time, he had to suppress the anger in his heart and stared at Fang Lindao with a look of helplessness and pain.

"Whether he can't help himself or not has nothing to do with me. You can save people, but you have to trade with Jiuding.

It is said that your father is the most valued retainer of the general, and the Jiuding is nothing more than an external possession. I think the general will not refuse to save him even if he is killed, right? "

No matter what he said, Fang Lin had already made up his mind, so he said it without thinking.

"Okay, as long as Mr. Fang can save my father's life, let alone Jiuding, there is no problem even if he takes my life."

After thinking for a moment, as if he had made the biggest decision in his life, Takayama Kenmoto gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm afraid you can't be the master."

"Mr. Fang, don't worry. I, Gao Shan Jianben, keep my word. If I can say it, I can definitely do it.

However, rescuing people is like putting out fire, so it’s important to ask Mr. Fang to save people first. With your medical skills, even if you save my father, you definitely have a way to control my father's life and death at any time.

I promise that within three days, Jiuding will be delivered to you. Then you can completely cure my father. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? "

"This is a solution, but I really want to know how you plan to get Jiuding for me?" Fang Lin asked with interest.

"The general values ​​Jiuding more than his life, so the only way now is to steal it.

You also know that my father is in charge of things in the house, and it is not difficult to get close to Jiuding in his name. As long as you plan a little bit about how to bring it out, this matter is not completely impossible. "

"You are a filial son. Well, for the sake of your filial piety, I promise you to go."

Glancing at Takayama Jianben with a firm gaze, Fang Lin flashed an imperceptible sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

Although Takemoto Takayama's acting is really good and things seem to make sense. But Fang Lin didn't believe his words at all. Jiuding was related to the future of the General's Mansion. How could it be stolen so easily?

Just disobeying an order once, Gao Liang Naoto was extremely frightened. Takayama Takemoto's behavior is far more serious than the crime committed by Naoto Takayama. Even if he really saved Gaoshan Nanxi, the General's Mansion would never let his family live another day.

Therefore, Fang Lin was absolutely sure that this was not asking him to save people at all, but another carefully planned conspiracy.

However, since the General's Mansion could no longer afford to take action, why would Fang Lin not have fun with them?

Under the leadership of Gao Shan Jianben Qianren Zhonghe, the two

People soon got into a black Buick business car, but the direction of the vehicle was not the General's Mansion.

"Sir, don't think too much, this is the direction to my home. Although our whole family is working for the General's Mansion, we don't live in the General's Mansion all the time."

Seeing that Fang Lin was a little suspicious, Gao Shan Jianben quickly explained.

"You're the one who's thinking too much, right? I don't think we should go to the General's Mansion. But shouldn't we go to the hospital?"

Observing the surrounding situation with his clairvoyant eyes at any time, Fang Linyun replied lightly.

"To be honest, Mr. Fang, my father has actually been sentenced to death by the hospital. I heard that my father is extremely skilled in medicine and can even bring him back to life, so I am asking you to revive me with a glimmer of hope."

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Resurrection from the dead is nothing more than a legend. No matter how talented I am, Fang Lin, there must be at least signs of life, right?"

"Of course I know this, sir, please do your best."

He answered politely, and when Fang Lin wasn't paying attention, the corners of Takayama Kenmoto's mouth twitched slightly, like the feeling of wanting to laugh but holding it back in the end.

After driving for about ten minutes, we quickly entered a small independent three-story villa. Like those small villas that can be seen everywhere on the roadside in Japan, there is nothing eye-catching here. It is even more appropriate to describe it as an ordinary three-story house.

Under the leadership of Gao Shan Jianben, Fang Lin soon saw Gao Shan Nanxi lying in the bedroom on the second floor. At first glance, Gao Shan Nanxi's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and his body was extremely stiff. He seemed to be no different from a dead body.

After a brief inspection, Fang Lin found that Gaoshan Nanxi was indeed not breathing, and had no pulse or heartbeat. Even his body had completely frozen, and there were no vital signs at all.

However, after carefully examining it with his clairvoyance eyes, Fang Lin still saw something different. The golden elixir in his body had not completely dissipated.

It is obvious that Gaoshan Nanxi is also a cultivator, and his cultivation has reached a very terrifying golden elixir realm. According to common sense, when a person dies, like a lamp going out, any golden elixir or Yuanying should have completely ceased to exist.

"Jianben, what are you doing? My father is dead and it's time to go to his grave now, but what do you mean by bringing your enemy back?"

"That's right, do you still want your father to die in peace?"

"How come the Gaoshan family has such a rebellious and unworthy descendant like you?"

The footsteps of the two people quickly attracted the attention of other people in the villa. Within a minute, three men and two women rushed up in a hurry and cursed the two of them.

"He's not dead yet. Now I'm going to start rescuing people. Get out."

After glancing at the few people indifferently, Fang Lin replied extremely coldly.

"It's you who should get out."

"Whether my father dies or not is none of your business? Do you still need to deal with us?"

"Someone, someone, come!"

Obviously, everyone didn't take Fang Lin's words seriously at all, and even though they were yelling at each other again, in the end, with Takayama Kenmoto's explanation and guarantee, everyone reluctantly left the room.

Whether it is an emotional outburst or a hoarse roar, the performances of several people are indeed reasonable and impeccable.

But in Fang Lin's eyes, not only was it not perfect, it was even full of flaws. As several rounds of competition unfolded, the relationship between Fang Lin and the General's Mansion had dropped to a freezing point. As a retainer of the General's Mansion, Gao Shan Jianben certainly knew this very well.

If there was still some way, Takayama Kenmoto would never lick his face and beg him, let alone kneel down in front of him without dignity and let him see the joke.

Although he had already expected that Fang Lin would refuse, Gao Shan Jianben never expected that he would say it so decisively and directly, so his heart was unavoidable and his face was even more embarrassed.

"My father is just a minister of the General's Mansion. No matter what he does, he needs the General's Mansion's approval. If he offends someone, he cannot help himself. Does Mr. Fang really have to kill everyone?"

If it were normal times, with Fang Lin's attitude, Gao Shan Jianben would have beaten him up and walked away. But it was a matter of his father's life and death. At this time, he had to suppress the anger in his heart and stared at Fang Lindao with a look of helplessness and pain.

"Whether he can't help himself or not has nothing to do with me. You can save people, but you have to trade with Jiuding.

It is said that your father is the most valued retainer of the general, and the Jiuding is nothing more than an external possession. I think the general will not refuse to save him even if he is killed, right? "

No matter what he said, Fang Lin had already made up his mind, so he said it without thinking.

"Okay, as long as Mr. Fang can save my father's life, let alone Jiuding, there is no problem even if he takes my life."

After thinking for a moment, as if he had made the biggest decision in his life, Takayama Kenmoto gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm afraid you can't be the master."

"Mr. Fang, don't worry. I, Gao Shan Jianben, keep my word. If I can say it, I can definitely do it.

However, rescuing people is like putting out fire, so it’s important to ask Mr. Fang to save people first. With your medical skills, even if you save my father, you definitely have a way to control my father's life and death at any time.

I promise that within three days, Jiuding will be delivered to you. Then you can completely cure my father. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? "

"This is a solution, but I really want to know how you plan to get Jiuding for me?" Fang Lin asked with interest.

"The general values ​​Jiuding more than his life, so the only way now is to steal it.

You also know that my father is in charge of things in the house, and it is not difficult to get close to Jiuding in his name. As long as you plan a little bit about how to bring it out, this matter is not completely impossible. "

"You are a filial son. Well, for the sake of your filial piety, I promise you to go."

Glancing at Takayama Jianben with a firm gaze, Fang Lin flashed an imperceptible sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

Although Takemoto Takayama's acting is really good and things seem to make sense. But Fang Lin didn't believe his words at all. Jiuding was related to the future of the General's Mansion. How could it be stolen so easily?

Just disobeying an order once, Gao Liang Naoto was extremely frightened. Takayama Takemoto's behavior is far more serious than the crime committed by Naoto Takayama. Even if he really saved Gaoshan Nanxi, the General's Mansion would never let his family live another day.

Therefore, Fang Lin was absolutely sure that this was not asking him to save people at all, but another carefully planned conspiracy.

However, since the General's Mansion could no longer afford to take action, why would Fang Lin not have fun with them?

Under the leadership of Gao Shan Jianben and Zhonghe, the two

People soon got into a black Buick business car, but the direction of the vehicle was not the General's Mansion.

"Sir, don't think too much, this is the direction to my home. Although our whole family is working for the General's Mansion, we don't live in the General's Mansion all the time."

Seeing that Fang Lin was a little suspicious, Gao Shan Jianben quickly explained.

"You're the one who's thinking too much, right? I don't think we should go to the General's Mansion. But shouldn't we go to the hospital?"

Always observing the surrounding situation with his clairvoyant eyes, Fang Linyun replied lightly.

"To be honest, Mr. Fang, my father has actually been sentenced to death by the hospital. I heard that my father is extremely skilled in medicine and can even bring him back to life, so I am asking you to revive me with a glimmer of hope."

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Resurrection from the dead is nothing more than a legend. No matter how talented I am, Fang Lin, there must be at least signs of life, right?"

"Of course I know this, sir, please do your best."

He answered politely, and when Fang Lin wasn't paying attention, the corners of Takayama Kenmoto's mouth twitched slightly, like the feeling of wanting to laugh but holding it back in the end.

After driving for about ten minutes, we quickly entered a small independent three-story villa. Like those small villas that can be seen everywhere on the roadside in Japan, there is nothing eye-catching here. It is even more appropriate to describe it as an ordinary three-story house.

Under the leadership of Gao Shan Jianben, Fang Lin soon saw Gao Shan Nanxi lying in the bedroom on the second floor. At first glance, Gao Shan Nanxi's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and his body was extremely stiff. He seemed to be no different from a dead body.

After a brief inspection, Fang Lin found that Gaoshan Nanxi was indeed not breathing, and had no pulse or heartbeat. Even his body had completely frozen, and there were no vital signs at all.

However, after carefully examining it with his clairvoyance eyes, Fang Lin still saw something different. The golden elixir in his body had not completely dissipated.

It is obvious that Gaoshan Nanxi is also a cultivator, and his cultivation has reached a very terrifying golden elixir realm. According to common sense, when a person dies, like a lamp going out, any golden elixir or Yuanying should have completely ceased to exist.

"Jianben, what are you doing? My father is dead and it's time to go to his grave now, but what do you mean by bringing your enemy back?"

"That's right, do you still want your father to die in peace?"

"How come the Gao Shan family has such a rebellious and unworthy descendant like you?"

The footsteps of the two people quickly attracted the attention of other people in the villa. Within a minute, three men and two women rushed up in a hurry and cursed the two of them.

"He's not dead yet. Now I'm going to start rescuing people. Get out."

After glancing at the group of people indifferently, Fang Lin replied extremely coldly.

"It's you who should get out."

"Whether my father dies or not is none of your business? Do you still need to deal with us?"

"Someone, someone, come!"

Obviously, everyone didn't take Fang Lin's words seriously at all, and even though they were yelling at each other again, in the end, with Takayama Kenmoto's explanation and guarantee, everyone reluctantly left the room.

Whether it is an emotional outburst or a hoarse roar, the performances of several people are indeed reasonable and impeccable.

But in Fang Lin's eyes, not only was it not perfect, it was even full of flaws.