Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Song Qiyu then sent the top Tiandan back to the base. Follow along on the journey.

Five days later, Fang Lin and Song Qiyu finally arrived in a city southwest of Dongdaozong.

This city is just so lovely.

Wherever Fang Lin could see, there were gentle scenes everywhere, as if they were in Jiangnan.

And Fang Lin also went straight to his destination.

Of course Song Dou-hyun was not in a good mood that day, as he had just beaten away his useless eldest son.

The stout man bent over and lowered his head, protecting his head with both hands on the other side. He walked forward depressedly and cowardly, for fear of being hit by the medicine shovel in Song Douxuan's hand.

"Bastard, hurry up and get it back for me! Otherwise, what do I need from your son?"

There is no use in having a son, it would be better to have no son at all.

"But, Dad, I have looked for many places, but no one else has a replacement."

Song Chunshi muttered and wanted to explain to himself, but when he looked back and saw Song Douhyun's glaring look, he didn't dare to say any more nonsense.

"Why don't we go ask someone to help and serve them all in one pot?"

"You're a coward. You don't think of a solution on your own. You just want to go around begging for help! This is how people ask for help. Once you can't give them what they need, death is waiting for you!"

Song Douxuan was really angry this time. He kept hitting Song Chunshi with the head of the broom, and for a moment he really wanted to send him back to his old age to be remade.

"Dad, dad!"

Song Chunshi was very sad and sad. Even though he liked this method very much, he did not dare to say more.

Fang Lin appeared on their roof at this time, looking at the farce below and couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

"Cangtian Cauldron, is it in your hand?"

"Dad, there's someone at home!"

When Song Chunshi saw it, his cowardly look immediately dissipated, and he straightened his back to answer.

"Who are you?"

Song Douxuan also immediately became alert. Cangtian Cauldron, what is that? And if he wants his own cauldron, that is absolutely impossible.

Fang Lin was speechless, but in order to get his medicine cauldron back smoothly, he had no choice but to calm down and negotiate.

"General Xie gave you one or two medicinal cauldrons a few days ago. Those belong to me."

"Are you an alchemist?"

Song Douxuan was greatly surprised, thinking that he was the only alchemist nearby. He couldn't help but look at Fang Lin more carefully, but then he became impatient.

"Not bad." Fang Lin replied, originally thinking that he would be able to get the medicine cauldron quickly this way.

"Impossible. The medicinal cauldron given to me belongs to me. If you have anything to say, go tell the Dongtai Sect Master."

Song Douxuan was very angry. He was originally surprised that the other party was an alchemist, but that would get him into trouble, so he simply refused.

Fang Lin was a little distressed, so he snatched it back forcefully, which was logically correct. But doing that would be wrong.

"We are all alchemists, why don't we explain clearly how we can return my medicine cauldron?"

Fang Lin decided to communicate with him normally.

After hearing this, Song Douxuan looked at Fang Lin up and down, and decided to kill his majesty.

"The gangs in the east of the city have robbed a batch of my goods. I want you to bring them all back. There is a top-grade black iron sword in the goods. I must get it. Can you help me?"

"If I get them, can you give me the medicine cauldron?"

"perhaps!"

Fang Lin smiled, since people said so, just do it immediately.

"Everyone, give me a testimony!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly, and people outside the street looked at him as if they were a fool.

Song Douxuan was shocked, "What do you want to do?"

Fang Lin smiled slightly, "You said that if I help you recover the goods, you will return my medicine cauldron to me. I just want everyone to witness it!"

"It's okay if you don't go!"

Song Douxuan's face was very gloomy. He originally wanted Fang Lin to retreat in spite of the difficulties, but he didn't feel comfortable if something went wrong with Fang Lin. Just say no plainly.

Song Chunshi didn't know why, and kept wanting to interrupt, but was scared away by Song Douxuan's eyes.

"How can I not go? I will definitely accomplish what I promised you!"

Fang Lin left immediately.

Song Douxuan shook his head and looked at the retreating figure, "What a weirdo!"

This time, he also had to consider how to transport his goods back.

"Maybe you should write a letter to inform the experts we know and prepare to come over in a day or two to help me find that thing."

"Yes, father!"

Seeing that Song Douxuan finally met his request, Song Chunshi couldn't help but smile happily. He didn't take Fang Lin to heart and immediately started preparations.

Fang Lin here also asked people about the gangs in Dongcheng.

"What are the components of the East City gang?"

"A group of evil people who occupied the mountain road with murder and arson. When people passed through their territory, the men were killed or joined into gangs, the women were defiled, and all the goods were stolen."

"They will also ask for ransom. Once the family members are unwilling to pay or the payment is not enough, their heads will be chopped off and sent back home. No one in the whole city wants to deal with them."

"I heard that they recently moved to the southeast corner of the city, and they seem to be targeting something."

Fang Lin threw a hundred top-quality immortal stones to the waiter at the restaurant who introduced the situation, and disappeared immediately.

"What a weirdo!" The waiter sighed, very happy to get such a number of top-quality immortal stones for nothing.

Fang Lin followed the route to the southeast of the city and saw with his own eyes many people walking all the way north. On the luxurious monster car was the original owner who was crying and wearing red and green, as well as various boxes and so on, returning to the mountain together.

Zhao Nanshan was naturally very happy to see such a harvest and immediately called on everyone.

"Send these women into my room. After I have fun, it will be your turn. Go down and drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat tonight!"

"Yes, City Lord!"

Li Junji and others responded quickly.

As the second boss of the village, he was naturally in the second welfare echelon. Looking at the beautiful women, his laughter was naturally flowing all over the floor.

"I beg the city lord to let us go. I am Jia Shuang, a wealthy merchant in the city. When I write a letter home, there will be a large ransom. The city lord wants as many top-grade immortal stones as he wants. I just want to save my life and that of my family members!" "

The wealthy businessman burst into tears when he saw this, and he lay on the ground and begged again and again.

In response, Zhao Nanshan kicked him over unceremoniously and smiled sinisterly.

"Hey, after I play with your family, I will naturally ask you to pay a ransom to save your lives."

"Haha! Brothers have fun today."

"These girls look so pretty, I want to show off my skills."

These demons are laughing.

Fang Lin frowned. Watching these scum perform was really a test of one's concentration.

Fang Lin lurked until he saw Zhao Nanshan wave his hand after finishing having fun.

"Young men, take today's harvest to the warehouse and organize it into storage!"

Immediately many people came forward and lifted these things.

"Yes, City Lord!"

"Brother, let me go and see for myself!"

The third master was a little worried and wanted to see today's harvest, so he volunteered.

"Since the third child wants to go there, let's go and have a look."