Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"That's so fucking arrogant, what the hell are you waiting for, boss? Let me kill this turtle son of a bitch."

"That's right, it's his mother's fault. When did our Zhu family suffer such humiliation?"

"Boss, give the order! If I don't kill this kid today, I won't be a human being."

This is undoubtedly a naked mockery and humiliation of the Zhu family. How can the Zhu family, who are accustomed to being arrogant, stand it? Suddenly, everyone was furious, gnashing their teeth and wanting to tear Fang Lin to pieces immediately. ??

After taking a look at the people who were furious and ready to attack, Di Chun fell into a brief silence.

Di Chun has never seen anyone who dares to be arrogant in front of the Zhu family. Even Nanfu, judging from the current situation, definitely does not have such courage.

Anyone who dares to bring trouble to the Zhu family is either extremely capable and sure of victory, or they are simply seeking death. In comparison, Di Chun felt that the former was more likely.

After all, if someone wants to die, they will never choose to be killed by the Zhu family. The Zhu family is not a good person. There are countless ways to make people's lives worse than death, not to mention that he came to the door on his own initiative.

But for the same reason, no matter how powerful this kid is, he is still a mortal body. As long as you are human, it is absolutely impossible to ignore hundreds of gun muzzles as nothing.

"Boy, I don't care who you are? Or what do you want to do? Anyway, for the sake of Miss Fourth, get out of here right away.

Otherwise, even if your kid is really capable of reaching the sky, he will never be able to survive under these hundreds of guns. Don't forget, Miss Fourth is powerless. "

Even so, Di Chun still had no idea. Just these hundreds of guns can scare the hell out of earth-level warriors and below, and even earth-level warriors would never dare to be arrogant.

But Di Chun couldn't see any panic on Fang Lin's face, which was enough to show that he didn't pay attention to everything here at all.

This made Di Chun feel a little confused.

There is no certainty, because Di Chun is not one of those younger brothers who can enjoy grudges as he pleases.

There must not be any haste. After all, this is the only barrier behind the Zhu family. Even the slightest mistake may cause the Zhu family to be attacked from both sides.

"With me here, she is not helpless. Don't believe it? Come and try." Fang Lin said with a casual smile.

"Damn it, I..."

"Get back."

How could the Zhu family, who were used to being provocative and despised over and over again and used to being domineering, bear such humiliation? A man immediately raised his fist and wanted to take action, but was immediately blocked by Di Chun's scolding.

"I heard that the patriarch is holding a banquet today. Should Fourth Miss go back to the Zhu family first? Instead of messing around with one of my servants here?" Di Chun said with an extremely gloomy expression.

"I do want to go back! The problem is that your master won't let me, so who can blame me?" Zhu Ling said without any good temper.

"I can guarantee that you two will travel unimpeded..."

"It's a joke, we can go wherever we want, and we still need your guarantee?

When I want to get along well with you, if I don’t cherish it, it’s too late now. "

After the three tracking talismans returned here, two immediately returned to the Zhu family, and these two had also returned from the Zhu family. The purpose had been achieved. Fang Lin stopped talking nonsense and interrupted him coldly.

"Really? Then I want to see if you have such extraordinary abilities that you can escape from more than a hundred holes like mine."

Seeing that Fang Lin was already convinced, Di Chun no longer hesitated. He raised his right hand with a cold snort and walked away slowly.

Begin to retreat toward the rear.

Fang Lin had long been dissatisfied with him, and the anger he had been holding finally had time to vent. In an instant, a violent "click, click, click, click" sound of loading came from all directions like wind and residual clouds.

As the fourth young lady of the Zhu family, Zhu Ling has seen many big scenes. But at the scene before her, even she, the eldest lady who was usually fearless, was so frightened that she could not help but tremble all over.

"Keep your eyes open, otherwise you may not be able to see it for a while. After all, many times, you can't imagine how fast it is.

Also, a friendly reminder, it's very dangerous to be so close to me. "

Taking Zhu Ling into his arms, Fang Lin completely turned a blind eye to everything in front of him except her. Not only was there no trace of panic, but he spoke in a joking tone.

Di Chun understood the principle of capturing the king first before capturing the group. At this time, he had already retreated to a distance of more than ten meters away from Fang Lin.

According to Di Chun's assumption, this distance is enough to ensure his safety. After all, hundreds of bullets can completely kill two people in an instant.

"Don't be pretentious here, I really don't take you seriously. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about your own life first!"

Therefore, Fang Lin's kind reminder seemed to Di Chun to be nothing more than a bluff, so he said coldly with disdain on his face.

"If you don't take it seriously, then why are you retreating?" Fang Lin said with a hint of contempt.

Of course, Fang Lin believed what he said. Using normal people's thinking, it is impossible for anyone to escape from more than a hundred guns.

In addition to being angry at Zhu Chuan again and again, this is also one of the main reasons why Fang Lin must get rid of this place.

Since he didn't take him seriously, there was no need to waste his life.

He talked so much that he even kindly tried to persuade himself and Zhu Ling to leave. This is enough to show that there is a very important person or thing here, and he cannot make any mistakes.

At this time, he was already nearly 20 meters away from Fang Lin. Although he was directly slapped in the face, Di Chun no longer cared so much. What he wanted was to kill these two people. Even the fourth young lady of the Zhu family cannot touch certain things.

"Boy, I advise you to be kinder. If you offend us, you will die at most.

However, if you offend the Lord of Hell, you will end up in the eighteenth level of hell and never be reincarnated.

Take action. "

With an arrogant and contemptuous sneer, Di Chun quickly lowered his raised right hand.

How can a flesh and blood body withstand the hail of bullets?

At this moment, in Zhu Ling's heart, he had completely given up resistance. The only thing that made her happy in the desolation was that at least she died with the person she loved most.

At this moment, Zhu Ling suddenly felt the air beneath his feet, a hurricane blew past his ears, and his head was buried in the warm arms of a big hand.

"Dong dong dong..." "Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, the gunshots roared like firecrackers, and the fire splashed, stirring up dust on the ground, as if a huge sandstorm had just swept through here.

Everything in front of him was like a huge mushroom cloud, and it was impossible to see any inch of land in front of him.

"Let this kid be so fucking arrogant, now he's going to turn into a pulp, right?"

"Hmph...he's pretty lucky. At least he knows how he died."

"If you dare to come to our Zhu family's territory and be arrogant, I'm afraid you don't even know how to write the word "death".

"Hey... I feel sorry for the beautiful fourth lady."