Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

At this moment, Xiao Jian was stunned. His eyes were staring straight at Zuo Jin, who was lying on the ground and wailing. His mouth was so wide that he could hardly close his jaw.

"How come Le Wenyao has such a brother? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

"His brother is so powerful that he actually knocked a five-star spirit guide to the ground with one punch."

Xiao Jian thought silently in his heart.

Not to mention Xiao Jian and Zuo Jin were surprised, the most surprised was Le Wenyao. At this moment, she was stunned, motionless, looking at Fang Lin in disbelief, "Brother, how come you are so powerful? Why didn't I notice it?"

"He actually knocked Zuo Jin to the ground with one punch. You must know that he was a five-star spirit guide."

Xiao Jian regained consciousness. From surprise to shock, and then to clarity of mind, his eyes became cold and sinister.

"I don't care who you are. If you dare to stir up trouble in the Xianwu Academy and even injure the academy disciples, it seems like you won't be able to survive if you don't stay today."

"Take your life!"

Xiao Jian shouted, clenched his fist tightly, and hit Fang Lin. Judging from his strength, he should not be worse than Zuo Jin.

He should be on top of the five-star spirit guide. Two strands of fairy spirit surrounded his hands and struck at Fang Lin.

Fang Lin sneered and said, "I'm just a clown. Since you're here to die, I'll help you."

"Let us settle old and new accounts together."

Fang Lin took long strides without any fear, and also extended a punch. This punch was like a huge stone, and it did not slow down at all in the air.

There was a "bang" sound.

His fist directly collided with Xiao Jian's fist, causing some blood drops to fall from the air, scattering the two fairy energy, and knocking Xiao Jian away with one punch.

I just heard "poof..."

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Xiao Jian's mouth, his fist was bloody, and his entire arm was broken. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He was lying on the ground, and his painful wails reached the ears of Fang Lin and Le Wenyao.

Dori.

Just like that, Fang Lin still felt uneasy, turned around and kicked Xiao Jian in the abdomen.

"Boom..." sound.

Xiao Jian's body rolled out and hit the stone pillar of the mountain gate hard like a snowball.

A few mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, his body kept squirming, and several teeth in his mouth fell out.

The whole person looked indistinct, like a pool of flesh and blood, blurred.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and looked at Fang Lin in shock, with an incredible look on their faces.

Zuo Jin was even more frightened. He knew that Fang Lin could kill him with one punch. His face was pale and without a trace of blood. It was simply unbelievable.

"What happened during this period? How could Le Wenyao be such a strong brother? What is his origin?"

They were all five-star spirit guides, but they were so vulnerable that they couldn't take a single move from Fang Lin.

"ah?"

Le Wenyao sat on the rock, with a look of surprise on his face, and let out an exclamation.

Le Wenyao thought for a while, "Is this still my brother? He could knock Xiao Jian away with one punch, how powerful that would be!"

Fang Lin looked coldly at Xiao Jian and Zuo Jin, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"If you dare to mess with me again, I will make you disappear from here."

It was not a pity for two people to die, but Fang Lin had some scruples, otherwise they would be dead bodies now.

Thinking about it, Fang Lin was also a strong man in the God-Emperor realm. Who dared to insult him?

"Don't go too far..."

Zuo Jin said something with difficulty. His face was pale, his heart was full of resentment, and his eyes were staring coldly.

Holding Fang Lin.

When Fang Lin heard what Zuo Jin said, he sneered and walked towards Zuo Jin step by step. With every step he took, Zuo Jin's body moved backwards.

"What are you going to do? This is..."

Before Zuo Jin finished speaking, he only heard a scream.

"ah……"

Fang Lin kicked Zuo Jin in the face. His whole body flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, along with several teeth.

Fang Lin dusted himself off and turned to look at Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian was lying in front of the stone pillar, with no trace of blood on his face. His body was already in severe pain, but when he saw Fang Lin glance at him, he shivered in fright, and his heart became even more frightened.

He said vaguely: "Don't come over, don't come over."

"ah!"

His body slowly moved backwards, and the pain in his body caused him to let out another unintentional scream.

Fang Lin pulled the two of them over, and the injuries on their bodies made the two of them moan non-stop.

He lifted the bodies of the two people up, as if they were carrying an object. Very casually, he stretched out his hand, took the elixir bottles on the two people in his hands, and threw the two people out. A trace of fresh smell wafted out. out.

Fang Lin knew what this smell was as soon as he smelled it, because Le Wenyao had given it to him before.

"Naqi Pill!"

Fang Lin was so happy that he hurriedly opened the elixir bottle and rolled out a elixir, which was as big as a soybean and exuded a fresh fragrance.

Naqi Dan can expel cold poison from the body, has the miraculous effect of dispelling cold and healing wounds, smoothing qi and blood, and relaxing muscles and strengthening bones.

It's just that the Naqi Pill is a low-level pill and cannot completely eradicate the cold poison.

It can only temporarily suppress the cold poison and prevent it from reappearing in a short period of time.

Fang Lin thought to himself, "With this Qi-receiving pill, at least

My sister's illness will not get worse. "

Fang Lin carefully held the Naqi Pill with a slight smile on his face. The blood in his eyes was gradually fading, and his face became much better-looking.

He brought the Naqi Pill to Le Wenyao and stuffed it into Le Wenyao's mouth.

Although the Naqi Pill is a low-level pill, it can be regarded as a treasure for those who are at the lowest level of the fairy world.

After a while, the elixir slowly dissolved in Le Wenyao's mouth, and the medicinal liquid flowed to all the veins in Le Wenyao's body, slowly forcing out the cold poison.

Le Wenyao's body was covered with white gas, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Fang Lin touched Le Wenyao's forehead with his hand and found that it was warm. Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Listen, you two, if you insult Le Wenyao in the future, I will make you disappear from this world."

"Remember, my name is Fang Lin."

"You two, go away! Don't let me see you again, or I will kill you all."

Fang Lin was full of dominance when he spoke, exuding the aura of a king.

Xiao Jian and Zuo Jin shivered when they heard what Fang Lin said. Zuo Jin ignored the pain in his body and hurriedly lifted Xiao Jian up from the ground and left without looking back.

It's just that they have extremely vicious eyes and resentment in their hearts.

He came to Le Wenyao and said softly: "Sister, let's go home!"

Le Wenyao said softly "Yeah" and nodded weakly.

Fang Lin picked up Le Wenyao from the rock and walked along the barren mountain path towards the thatched house.

In the evening, Fang Lin carried Le Wenyao back to the thatched house.

He carefully placed Le Wenyao on the bamboo bed, touched Le Wenyao's forehead, and felt that the cold breath was fading, and her face also changed, becoming much rosier.