Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

If another person were to listen to Monica's words, they would probably laugh out loud and think she was talking nonsense.

But Fang Lin wouldn't.

Fang Lin knew only too well the capabilities of Monica and the five major companies behind her.

In the United States, power serves money, and the five major companies behind Monica are so powerful that the rulers of the United States can serve them.

The new president of the United States was elected, and Monica's encouragement was indispensable behind it.

Fang Lin didn't say a word and listened quietly.

After Monica knocked another ball away, she turned her head and looked at Fang Lin, with curiosity on her face: "How on earth did you do that?"

Fang Lin: "What?"

Monica said: “Your face, your figure.

I can't see any shadow of you from your body.

If it weren't for the focused look in your eyes when you were treating me, I wouldn't even have thought that you would be Caesar.

How did you do it? "

Fang Lin smiled lightly and said: "In China, there is an ability called disguise. You can think of it as a very technical makeup technique."

Monica nodded and asked, "Which one is the real you?"

Fang Lin smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Monica pondered for a moment, curled her lips, and said, "I liked you better before, especially the way you wore a windbreaker and a ponytail."

As she spoke, she handed the golf club in her hand towards Fang Lin: "Want a shot?"

Fang Lin shook his head and said, "I don't like playing with rookies."

"I'm a rookie?" Monica laughed, then became serious, and said in a deep voice: "Let's compete, if you beat me, I won't ask you for the two billion US dollars for the time being."

Fang Lin nodded: "Okay."

He took the club and stood where Monica was standing before. Before swinging, he said to Monica: "If I win, you must leave China as soon as possible."

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Monica nodded: "No problem, I'm already very busy and the flight has been booked for tomorrow.

Hurry up and let me see if there is really nothing in this world that he cannot do for Caesar, the mysterious king, one of the three kings of the world. "

Fang Lin smiled softly and swung to hit the ball.

Boom!

With a crisp impact, the golf ball drew a trajectory and flew five hundred meters away.

A professional golfer can hit the ball about 400 meters with a full swing.

Fang Lin's light blow was obviously beyond the professional level.

Monica's eyes shone and she praised: "That's awesome. How did you do it? Can you teach me?"

Fang Lin handed the cue back to Monica and said, "You come and play, and I'll see your moves."

Monica held the club, her knees were slightly bent, and her center of gravity sank. When she was about to swing, Fang Lin suddenly raised his hand and slapped Monica's perky buttocks!

Snapped!

The sound is evocative.

Fang Lin scolded: "Your posture is wrong, put your butt away, put it away!"

Kristina, who was standing far away, was shocked on the spot!

That Chinese man named Fang Lin, what did he do!

He actually spanked Miss Monica!

Who is Miss Monica? Even if the President of the United States sees her in private, he still has to address her as Miss and dare not go any further!

That is a noble goddess whose shoes countless men in the entire United States want to kneel down and lick, but have no chance!

She controls the economic direction of several of the largest companies in the United States!

But now, that Fang Lin, that ordinary Chinese man, spanked Miss Monica!

Kristina was shocked, furious, and crazy!

When she came to her senses and planned to drive to chop up Fang Lin and feed it to the dog, she found that Monica didn't show any displeasure at all, and even gave her a warning look.

That look contained a very important message, which was to tell Kristina not to come over!

After Monica first warned Kristina, she rolled her eyes and looked at Fang Lin.

Not angry or angry, Little Huya bit his lower lip slightly and asked, "How does it feel?"

Fang Lin said with a smile: "Not bad."

Monica glanced at Fang Lin sideways with charming eyes, then listened to Fang Lin's words, tried to retract her buttocks, and asked while retracting: "Is that so?"

Snapped! ??

Fang Lin slapped him again and said angrily: "No! Why are you so stupid?

You're showing off your buttocks, aren't you? Take them back! "

Monica groaned, pinched her buttocks hard, and asked, "Then what?"

Fang Lin said: "The hand is not right either."

As he spoke, he came behind Monica, bent over Monica's body, grabbed Monica's hand with both hands, and said: "I will take you to play a shot, and you can feel it slowly."

Fang Lin held Monica in his arms, swung the ball and hit the ball more than 400 meters.

Then, he let go of Monica, stood up, walked to the side, and said, "You can do it yourself."

Monica retracted her hips and swung, but the ball still only flew more than a hundred meters, but it was slightly stronger than before, and it was already close to two hundred meters.

"It's much better!" Monica beamed.

Fang Lin shook his head and said, "It's too far behind. You're too stupid."

Monica said unconvinced: "There are not many people in this world who dare to say that I am stupid!"

Fang Lin said frankly: "You are indeed stupid. Otherwise, how could you be defrauded of money and sex?"

Monica chuckled and asked meaningfully: "Liar? Do you really think you defrauded me of two billion US dollars?"

Fang Lin was silent.

Monica did not delve into this topic further and asked: "I will leave China and return to the United States tomorrow, and I will not set foot here again for a while.

Will you go to the United States to find me? "

Fang Lin didn't even think about it, he immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, of course I will."

"You're lying to me!"

Monica threw away the club, came to Fang Lin, held Fang Lin's collar, stared into Fang Lin's eyes, and said, "I don't believe you!"

Fang Lin said: "I didn't lie to you. There's nothing you can do if you don't believe me."

Monica said solemnly: "When I return to the United States, I can reveal your identity at any time.

At that time, the people who come to China to look for you are bound to be like crucian carp crossing the river. Not even the Chinese government can protect you! "

Fang Lin frowned: "Are you threatening me?"

Monica smiled and loosened Fang Lin's collar, like a gentle lover, slowly smoothing it for him.

"How dare I threaten you? If you want to threaten, you should threaten me.

After all, you could crush me to death with one hand at any time. "

Fang Lin frowned and said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

Monica said: "It's very simple, either you kill me before I leave China tomorrow.

Either I return to the United States and wait for you for a year at most.

I want to see you in the United States before Christmas next year.

Otherwise, I will make your identity public on the dark web. "