Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin had obviously seen through the trick of substituting others, and the three of them stopped talking nonsense and pretending, and directly revealed their true colors of brutality.

At the same time, he showed the short blade on his waistband, warning Fang Lin to be obedient.

The unusual movement here also immediately attracted the thugs and players from other tables. As the thugs surrounded them aggressively, the crowd also let out a sigh.

"This stupid idiot doesn't even care about whose territory he is causing trouble. Isn't he looking for death?"

"I guess it's just an itchy skin and I'm looking for a sore." ??

"If you dare to touch Nan Mansion's bad luck, you are not asking for trouble, you are just asking for death."

"Here, even the police and people from the Zhu family empire have to be honest. This guy is really brave."

"Think about the last one who made trouble. Now the grass on his grave is probably higher than that of this silly boy. Today, there is another good show."

"There's a good show to watch with Mao. I bet that kid will kneel down and beg for mercy within five seconds."

No one cares about why there are conflicts? No one cared about Fang Lin's life or death, and no one stepped forward to dissuade or help.

Everyone was mocking Fang Lin for being mentally ill and waiting for him to be killed by the people in the casino while laughing.

"I advise you to be kind and deal the cards honestly, and I will naturally let you go."

Faced with everyone's ridicule and dozens of people watching and threatening, Fang Lin still smiled and said without changing his expression.

"Damn it, you're just pretending to be cool and don't care about the occasion. Since you want to die so much, grandpa, I'll give you a ride."

This guy doesn't take everyone here seriously at all, and he even challenges and despises Nanfu.

How can you let others bully you on your own territory? Fang Lin's words suddenly caused the croupier's expression to change dramatically again, and he almost said every word through gritted teeth.

While speaking, the dealer had already winked at the two thugs who had captured Fang Lin. The casino's thugs were almost as close as the dealer's.

He had the same feeling, and instantly used both hands to twist off Fang Lin's arms alive.

According to the rules of the casino, any troublemakers must be severely punished. It can range from severed hands and feet to severe injuries, with blood splattering on the spot.

Only in this way will everyone be in awe of this place. It is precisely because of several bloody cases in the past that the casino in Nanfu has always been peaceful.

Anyway, if something goes wrong, Nanfu will take care of it, and these thugs are even more unscrupulous. He would not give Fang Lin any chance to resist, and he would kill him with all his strength in one strike.

Just when the two thugs grabbed Fang Lin's arms and pushed him back with all their strength, they were shocked to find out. Even though he had put all his effort into feeding, Fang Lin's arm still didn't move at all.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

The two of them were shocked at the same time. Knowing that they had met a master, they subconsciously wanted to let go.

But what they discovered was too late. After a strange smile flashed across Fang Lin's lips, both sides of his shoulders moved and leaned forward slightly.

The two of them felt suddenly being pulled by a strange force, and after they both let out a scream, they were already thrown away.

There were two loud noises, accompanied by flying dust, and two huge holes were smashed into the wall a few meters away.

Two streams of blood bloomed in the air, and in an instant, two strong men fell to the ground, their life or death uncertain.

"This...this...what just happened?"

"He...what did he just do to the two of them?"

"Is this guy still human?"

Countless questions lingered in the hearts of everyone present. In everyone's eyes, those two people were not at all attracted by Fang Lin.

Instead of being knocked away, he flew up on his own inexplicably. After all, no one saw Fang Lin move at all.

Everyone was instantly stunned by what they saw in front of them. They looked at Fang Lin as if they were looking at a monster, full of fear, and they naturally took a few steps back.

"If you don't want to be like them, just deal the cards honestly." Fang Lin completely turned a blind eye to everyone's reactions and smiled calmly.

"Deal... deal the cards."

The smell of urine filled the air, and the croupier turned pale with fright, as if his soul had been drained, he said tremblingly.

"10JQKA, flush, ten times, lose money."

How can you dare to be opportunistic? After the dealer dealt out the cards honestly, Fang Lin tossed the cards loudly and said with a smile.

"Compensate...compensate." .??.

Dozens of thugs were too timid to take action. The hard facts were right in front of them, and the dealer couldn't lie.

He could only answer obediently, and reluctantly pushed the five million worth of chips in front of Fang Lin.

Fang Lin put away the chips and once again signaled the dealer to deal the cards, but recalled the two colleagues who had just been carried away with blood on their heads and whose life or death was uncertain.

How can the croupier still have such mood and courage? Suddenly his face turned pale with fright, he was sweating profusely, and he collapsed to the ground with a 'pop' while trembling.

"Brother...brother, you...just spare me! I'm just a part-time worker."

There is no doubt about the power of Nanfu, but at this moment it is the young man in front of him who controls his life and death. The croupier has already gone weak and begs for mercy tremblingly.

"Young man, you have to be merciful and merciful, don't go too far."

Just at this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes strolled

Come forward. Sitting next to Fang Lin, he lit a big cigar coolly and said meaningfully.

"Who are you?" Fang Lin just glanced at him casually and asked.

"Kim Junsu, director of Seoul TV station." Jin Junxiu deliberately prolonged his voice and said proudly.

"Oh! The King of Kitchen Competition seems to be organized by your TV station and the Zhu family, right?"

"Yes, what? You participated?"

"What do you want from me?"

Although he is not afraid of being tricked, Kim Junsu is still the director of the TV station and is considered a big shot in the local area. So Fang Lin had no intention of enmity with him, and his tone was quite kind.

"It's nothing serious. I just see that you have some skills and I want to help you."

"Oh? I wonder how Director Jin plans to help me?" Fang Lin asked with interest.

"If you dare to cause trouble on Nanfu's territory, I think you haven't figured out the seriousness of the matter yet?

Let me give you a simple example, almost three years ago! There was a rich young man from the capital. I lost tens of millions here. Taking advantage of my family's wealth and power, I took a dozen people with me to make a big fuss in the casino, hoping that Nanfu would spit out the money.

What do you think will be his ending? "

"died?"

"It's not like he's dead, but he's been in the hospital for two years and in a mental hospital for almost a year. His handsome face is no different from a devil now. It cost him three hundred dollars, but he's still alive."

It is not difficult for many surgeons to make three hundred cuts on a person without dying. At least Fang Lin can do it, even if it costs another three hundred dollars.

It's just the pain involved that makes everyone present feel numb just thinking about it now. Anyone who thinks about it will know that it is absolutely a tragic tragedy.