Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Brother Fang!" Su Xiaomeng shouted without calling Fang Lin, and stamped her feet anxiously. Who knows how many people are in the hot pot restaurant now? How can you get good fruit if you walk in hastily?

But looking at Fang Lin's back, she thought about it and remembered the scene where Fang Lin knocked down seven or eight security guards in an instant a few days ago. Her beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and she gritted her teeth and followed Fang Lin.

It was in the morning, and there was a chaos inside the hot pot restaurant. Tables and chairs were knocked upside down, wine bottles and cutlery were smashed on the floor, and more than a dozen hot pot restaurant employees including waiters, chefs, etc. were lying on their backs or sitting on the floor. Everyone had bruises on their noses and swollen faces. Blood flowed.

In addition to the hot pot restaurant employees, there were more than a dozen burly men scattered around, smashing and cursing with a terrifying momentum.

One of the strong men, who was about 1.9 meters tall, stood behind the counter. He pulled out the locked cashier drawer, looked at the scattered hundreds of dollars inside, and sneered: "It's so numb. A big hotpot restaurant costs a few hundred yuan? Who the hell are you trying to fool?"

He pointed at the girl hugging her knees and crying on the ground next to her, with a fierce look in her eyes!

The girl was in her early twenties, with fair skin and delicate appearance. However, she had a red slap mark on her face and blood at the corner of her mouth. She is the cashier employee at the hot pot restaurant.

When the big man pointed at her, the girl trembled in fright and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I really didn't lie to you. Our hot pot restaurant's business is not very good. These few hundred yuan are already yesterday's whole day's turnover."

"Business is not good, so stop doing it as soon as possible and ask your boss to come back and pay us back the money, or else you can give us this house to pay off the debt!"

The girl cried and said: "Our boss is not here. She left yesterday and hasn't come back yet."

At this time, the cell phone of a male employee with a bruised cheek buzzed. It was Su Xiaomeng. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he found a corner to answer the phone. He just said a few words and was about to When Su Xiaomeng told Su Xiaomeng not to come back, Su Xiaomeng hung up the phone first.

At this moment, a strong man saw him talking on the phone, took three steps and two steps at a time, ran over suddenly, kicked the employee on the head, and knocked him down with a bang. Ground, dizzy.

The strong man pointed at the employee and yelled: "How dare you secretly call me? Are you looking for death?"

The rest of the employees were frightened and dared not speak out!

At this moment, a young man wearing shabby clothes and carrying a shabby canvas bag walked in from the closed door of the store. It was Fang Lin.

For a moment, everyone looked at him.

"Boy, this place is closed, get out!" shouted a big man who was nearest.

The young man looked around the store, looked at this person, and asked quietly: "Who is Qiao Jiu?"

The big man's expression changed, and he strode towards Fang Lin gloomily: "Where did you come from, a little bastard, and you dare to ask who Master Jiu is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, people came to Fang Lin. The big man stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Lin's collar.

Bang!

Fang Lin took action quickly, and the next moment, the big man screamed and fell to the ground, holding his dislocated chin and wailing repeatedly.

Fang Lin didn't even look at this person, he just shook his head lightly and said: "You must not be Qiao Jiu if you are so unbeaten."

He walked forward and looked at the 1.9-meter tall man behind the counter: "It looks like you are the leader. Are you Qiao Jiu?"

That big man with eyelids

He couldn't help but jump. Fang Lin's action at that moment scared him. He didn't even see it clearly. His man's jaw was dislocated and he couldn't stand up.

God knows what other injuries the subordinate suffered in addition to dislocation at that moment just now!

Fang Lin's pace was not slow and he was getting closer and closer to the big man. The big man couldn't help but wave his hand and ordered: "Come with me and beat this country bumpkin to the ground!"

The other ten men looked at each other, cursed, and all attacked Fang Lin!

More than a dozen men immediately surrounded Fang Lin, throwing punches and kicks. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably fall to the ground and hold his head and be beaten in an instant.

Although these men were also slightly wary of Fang Lin's skills, they didn't take it seriously.

If you beat up more than a dozen people and still fail to knock him down, it would be really embarrassing, and you would be embarrassed to say that you are a gangster when you go out.

Fang Lin's hands quickly reached out, changing rapidly and dazzlingly, and his body was like catkins in the wind, making it difficult to grasp.

After a burst of blows, all the men fell to the ground. It seemed that they were no better than the first accomplice who had a dislocated mouth and could not get up.

Stepping over these people's bodies and coming to the counter, Fang Lin raised his head slightly, looked directly at the big man, raised an unexplainable arc at the corner of his mouth, and asked again: "Are you Qiao Jiu?"

Although there was a counter between the two of them, the big man couldn't help but take a step back until his back was pressed against the wine cabinet, and he felt a little safer.

But even so, he was sweating on his forehead, and said rather forcefully: "Boy, don't think that being able to fight is a big deal. You can also call Master Jiu's name? If Master Jiu came here, you wouldn't even know how you died today. !”

Fang Lin said: "Call and ask him to come."

The big man stared: "Are you sure?"

He was afraid that Fang Lin would beat him up without any reason, and he wanted to call someone but was a little afraid, so Fang Lin asked him to call Master Jiu, which was exactly what he wanted!

Fang Lin reiterated again: "Call him, or I will tear off your legs!"

"Okay, okay! Just wait!" The big man immediately took out his cell phone and dialed.

After answering the phone, the big man seemed to have a lot of confidence. He looked at Fang Lin coldly and said in a deep voice: "Master Jiu, this is Biaozi. We met a troublesome boy while collecting debts at La Dingtian Hotpot City. He was alone. Knocked down a dozen of us!"

After hanging up the phone, the big man sneered: "Boy, just wait, Master Jiu will be here soon. There are retired special forces around him, the kind who will tear crocodiles alive. You are dead today!"

"So much nonsense." Fang Lin grabbed a glass from the counter and smashed it into the big man's chest.

There was a click, but the glass was not broken, but the big man's ribs were broken first.

The big man's eyes were filled with pain. He covered his chest and could no longer speak. Even if he tried to breathe even slightly, he would feel a sharp pain in his chest.

"Brother Fang!" Su Xiaomeng came to Fang Lin with a look of shock. She walked into the hall and saw Fang Lin knocking over the group of people.

Although Su Xiaomeng had seen Fang Linde's skills and was mentally prepared, she was still surprised. This man is so strong!

However, this made her start to worry while being surprised, and she said with some worry: "If Mr. Qiao Jiu really comes, it will be difficult to end."

"Will it be over if he doesn't come?" Fang Lin asked back, leaving Su Xiaomeng speechless. "Brother Fang!" Su Xiaomeng shouted without calling Fang Lin, and stamped her feet anxiously. Who knows how many people are in the hot pot restaurant now? How can you get good fruit if you walk in hastily?

But looking at Fang Lin's back, she thought about it and remembered the scene where Fang Lin knocked down seven or eight security guards in an instant a few days ago. Her beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and she gritted her teeth and followed Fang Lin.

It was in the morning, and there was a chaos inside the hot pot restaurant. Tables and chairs were knocked upside down, wine bottles and cutlery were smashed on the floor, and more than a dozen hot pot restaurant employees including waiters, chefs, etc. were lying on their backs or sitting on the floor. Everyone had bruises on their noses and swollen faces. Blood flowed.

In addition to the hot pot restaurant employees, there were more than a dozen burly men scattered around, smashing and cursing with a terrifying momentum.

One of the strong men, who was about 1.9 meters tall, stood behind the counter. He pulled out the locked cashier drawer, looked at the scattered hundreds of dollars inside, and sneered: "It's so numb. A big hotpot restaurant costs a few hundred yuan? Who the hell are you trying to fool?"

He pointed at the girl hugging her knees and crying on the ground next to her, with a fierce look in her eyes! .??.

The girl was in her early twenties, with fair skin and delicate appearance. However, she had a red slap mark on her face and blood at the corner of her mouth. She is the cashier employee at the hot pot restaurant.

When the big man pointed at her, the girl trembled in fright and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I really didn't lie to you. Our hot pot restaurant's business is not very good. These few hundred yuan are already yesterday's whole day's turnover."

"Business is not good, so stop doing it as soon as possible and ask your boss to come back and pay us back the money, or else you can give us this house to pay off the debt!"

The girl cried and said: "Our boss is not here. She left yesterday and hasn't come back yet."

At this time, the mobile phone of a male employee with a bruised cheek buzzed. It was Su Xiaomeng. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he found a corner to answer the phone. He just said a few words and was about to When Su Xiaomeng told Su Xiaomeng not to come back, Su Xiaomeng hung up the phone first.

At this moment, a strong man saw him talking on the phone, took three steps and two steps at a time, ran over suddenly, kicked the employee on the head, and knocked him down with a bang. Ground, dizzy.

The strong man pointed at the employee and yelled: "How dare you secretly call me? Are you looking for death?"

The rest of the employees were frightened and dared not speak out!

At this moment, a young man wearing shabby clothes and carrying a shabby canvas bag walked in from the closed door of the store. It was Fang Lin.

For a moment, everyone looked at him.

"Boy, this place is closed, get out!" shouted a big man who was nearest.

The young man looked around the store, looked at this person, and asked quietly: "Who is Qiao Jiu?"

The big man's expression changed, and he strode towards Fang Lin gloomily: "Where did you come from, a little bastard, and you dare to ask who Master Jiu is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, people came to Fang Lin. The big man stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Lin's collar.

Bang!

Fang Lin took action quickly, and the next moment, the big man screamed and fell to the ground, holding his dislocated chin and wailing repeatedly.

Fang Lin didn't even look at this person, he just shook his head lightly and said: "You must not be Qiao Jiu if you are so unbeaten."

He walked forward and looked at the 1.9-meter tall man behind the counter: "It looks like you are the leader. Are you Qiao Jiu?"

That big man with eyelids

He couldn't help but jump. Fang Lin's action at that moment scared him. He didn't even see it clearly. His man's jaw was dislocated and he couldn't stand up.

God knows what other injuries the subordinate suffered in addition to dislocation at that moment just now!

Fang Lin's pace was not slow and he was getting closer and closer to the big man. The big man couldn't help but wave his hand and ordered: "Come with me and beat this country bumpkin to the ground!"

The other ten men looked at each other, cursed, and all attacked Fang Lin!

More than a dozen men immediately surrounded Fang Lin, throwing punches and kicks. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably fall to the ground and hold his head and be beaten in an instant.

Although these men were also slightly wary of Fang Lin's skills, they didn't take it seriously.

If you beat up more than a dozen people and still fail to knock him down, it would be really embarrassing, and you would be embarrassed to say that you are a gangster when you go out.

Fang Lin quickly stretched out his hands, changing rapidly and dazzlingly, and his body was like catkins in the wind, making it difficult to grasp.

After a burst of blows, all the men fell to the ground. It seemed that they were no better than the first accomplice who had a dislocated mouth and couldn't get up.

Stepping over these people's bodies and coming to the counter, Fang Lin raised his head slightly, looked directly at the big man, raised an unexplainable arc at the corner of his mouth, and asked again: "Are you Qiao Jiu?"

Although there was a counter between the two of them, the big man couldn't help but take a step back until his back was pressed against the wine cabinet, and he felt a little safer.

But even so, he was sweating on his forehead, and said rather forcefully: "Boy, don't think that being able to fight is a big deal. You can also call Master Jiu's name? If Master Jiu came over, you wouldn't even know how you died today. !”

Fang Lin said: "Call and ask him to come."

The big man stared: "Are you sure?"

He was afraid that Fang Lin would beat him up without any explanation, but he was a little afraid to call someone, so Fang Lin asked him to call Master Jiu, which was exactly what he wanted!

Fang Lin reiterated again: "Call him, or I will tear off your legs!"

"Okay, okay! Just wait!" The big man immediately took out his cell phone and dialed.

After answering the phone, the big man seemed to have a lot of confidence. He looked at Fang Lin coldly and said in a deep voice: "Master Jiu, this is Biaozi. We met a troublesome boy while collecting debts at La Dingtian Hotpot City. He was alone. Knocked down a dozen of us!"

After hanging up the phone, the big man sneered: "Boy, just wait, Master Jiu will be here soon. There are retired special forces around him, the kind who will tear crocodiles alive. You are dead today!"

"So much nonsense." Fang Lin grabbed a glass from the counter and smashed it into the big man's chest.

There was a click, but the glass was not broken, but the big man's ribs were broken first.

The big man's eyes were filled with pain. He covered his chest and could no longer speak. Even if he tried to breathe even slightly, he would feel a sharp pain in his chest.

"Brother Fang!" Su Xiaomeng came to Fang Lin with a look of shock. She walked into the hall and saw Fang Lin knocking over the group of people.

Although Su Xiaomeng had seen Fang Linde's skills and was mentally prepared, she was still surprised. This man is so strong!

However, this made her start to worry while being surprised, and she said with some worry: "If Mr. Qiao Jiu really comes, it will be difficult to end."

"Will it be over if he doesn't come?" Fang Lin asked back, leaving Su Xiaomeng speechless.