Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"It's ok!"

Fang Lin also nodded in recognition.

Ji Wuming was able to get this result and felt very grateful that he had become several times stronger.

However, he is still proud.

In the next ten days, Fang Lin continued to practice with his three apprentices.

The construction of Xiahou Family and Xiamen is also progressing steadily.

The elixir auction at Xiahou Auction House attracted more people from outside the city, and the entire Dragon City became more prosperous than before.

At the same time, Wuliang Sect's war invitations were also sent to Xiamen.

Di Huantian made no secret of his hostility.

"Humph, I didn't expect that old guy to be evil and want to continue to deal with me!"

After reading the challenge letter, Fang Lin couldn't help but sneer.

"Husband, Wuliang Sect is very powerful, will we be in danger?"

Xia Houle was born and raised in Leizhou and had heard a lot about Wuliang Sect, so he was very scared.

Fang Lin comforted her.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problem."

Soon the news spread throughout Xia City.

When the people heard about the Wuliang Sect, they all felt a strong sense of fear.

"That's the Wuliang Sect from the east. I heard that most of the land there belongs to the Wuliang Sect. No sect dares to fight against them! Xiamen is in danger."

"The Wuliang Sect is indeed very powerful. The strong men I know will eventually leave Xia City and go to the Wuliang Sect."

"Don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige. Our Xia City will rise from the day Xiamen is established. The Holy King Master will definitely lead us to become the strongest in Leizhou!"

The person who said this sentence still mustered up the courage to say it even when he saw a group of people wearing Wuliang Sect clothes in front of him.

Wen Ruqing looked at him coldly, then waved his hand.

"Ridiculous."

The man's body immediately broke into two pieces and lay on the ground, and the broken parts were rotten.

"Killed!"

"How could this person kill people just by saying something inappropriate?"

"Who cares about this now? Are we going to find Master Fang?"

The people suddenly became commotion and no longer dared to approach the Wuliang Sect people.

The leader, the tall, bald Pak Xing, smiled contemptuously upon seeing this.

"This is that kid's lair. It doesn't look like much! Solve it quickly. When this matter is over, we can achieve our goal."

"Yes, send elders!"

Wen Ruqing immediately responded respectfully. He was tall, with bulging muscles, and he walked with amazing momentum. He turned out to be a master at the pinnacle of the true fairyland.

Paike no longer wanted to stay on the street and led the group of people towards the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Xia City.

This commotion soon spread back to Fang Lin's ears.

Xiahou Mu was very worried about this kind of thing.

"After the elder of the Wuliang Sect spoke out, no other sect dared to oppose it. As expected, our Xiamen's opponent will be the Wuliang Sect."

"Don't worry. I have been mentally prepared for this for a long time, and my disciples are also prepared. We will just face it directly."

Fang Lin was not worried at all and sat relaxedly in the chair while Xia Houle peeled grapes for him to eat.

The beauty's slender fingers gently opened the green grapes. This move was as joyful as a picture scroll.

Not to mention how comfortable Fang Lin was, he was still happy staying with his wife.

Xia Houmu still couldn't be happy. After thinking about it, he decided to take action.

"I see that they are staying in the Li family's hotel, so why not take the opportunity to ask the Li family to find out the details of the Wuliang Sect members. This will also help us know what kind of opponent we are facing."

"If you want to do it, just do it, but don't alert others."

Since Fang Lin couldn't stop him, he just let him do it and waved his hand casually.

Xia Homu then left quickly.

Xia Houle has chosen to believe in Fang Lin, and now he just wants him to enjoy this time happily.

"Let's see how you perform the day after tomorrow!"

"Xiamen will definitely be established."

Fang Lin gave the most accurate answer.

The people of Wuliang Sect finally came to visit, agreed on a place for the battle, and proposed to place it in the central square of the city.

Fang Lin understood very well that they wanted him and Xiamen to be embarrassed, but it didn't matter, it might be the other party who was embarrassed by then. Nod in agreement.

Fang Lin sent people to set up a huge fighting platform in the central square, and arranged a magic circle to prevent the aftermath from hurting people.

The people were looking forward to this very much. On the day of the game, everyone entered the square as if watching the excitement, and soon the square became crowded.

The sending company was very satisfied to see such a grand occasion.

"Are so many people here to witness the moment of Xiamen and Fang Lin's defeat? Very good."

Naturally, Wen Ruqing didn't think there was anything wrong with Pai Kexing's words and nodded with a smile.

"Xiamen is destined to perish before it is established today."

Bo Gongming was taciturn, but he still nodded in approval.

Paike is very satisfied with this, "Our Wuliang Sect is united and Fang Lin cannot establish Xiamen. After today, it is still unknown whether Xiacheng will exist or not."

The group burst into laughter.

"Why haven't they come yet? Could it be that they know that our Wuliang Sect is coming to challenge us and they don't dare to show up."

Among the crowds of people, there was no sign of the Xiahou family at all, which made the sending shop particularly anxious.

On the high platform, all the famous families in Xia City were invited to come as witnesses of the Xiamen Challenge.

The golden wood, green and golden peach blossoms of the Jin family are at the top of the list.

Jin Taohua couldn't accept it when she saw the arrogant look of the group of people at Pike.

"That group of people dared to show up so brazenly. Do they still want to take advantage of us after they got involved in the East? Why haven't Fang Lin's group arrived yet?"

Jin Muqing could only comfort his sister, but he didn't want Fang Lin and others to win.

"Don't be impatient. Saint Master Fang and his team will definitely arrive on time."

Jin Taohua was still grateful for being saved by Fang Lin before, and didn't want Fang Lin to be slandered by anyone.

"Just thinking about this group of people from the Wuliang Sect coming to target Fang Lin makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Sister, that is Master Fang's business!"

Jin Muqing can only stop Jin Taohua. Even though I very much wish Fang Lin well, I don't want to let her sink too much.

At this moment, Jin Taohua suddenly heard a wave of enthusiastic cheers and looked around.

"They're here."

Jin Muqing took a closer look and saw that the dark crowd in front separated into a passage, and Fang Lin led a dozen people from the Xiahou family to walk over step by step.

The people lined the streets to welcome him, and they were even more enthusiastic and worshipful.

Jin Muqing couldn't help but sigh, "In Xia City, no one is more popular than Saint Master Fang."

The dominant position of the Jin family may disappear from now on.

Fang Lin and Xia Houle walked side by side, followed by the three apprentices Ji Wuming, Liu Wenming and Zhao Xiaoming, and behind them were Xuan Ying, Xuan Yaosheng, Guyu and others.

This group of people represents a corner of Xiamen’s strength.

The people were absolutely crazy, shouting and screaming.

"Master Fang, I love you!"

"Master Fang, I believe you will win today!"

"Master Fang, look here quickly, I am your fan!"