Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The person lying outside Zhao Cong's bedroom window was none other than Fang Lin.

He asked Guo Feng to find out Zhao Cong's address, and then took Guo Feng's phone to dial Zhao Cong's number, just to confirm whether the person inside was Zhao Cong. It would be inappropriate to break into the wrong person's home.

Seeing that the person inside was Zhao Cong, Fang Lin didn't hesitate anymore, broke the glass with one punch, and jumped in.

"Who are you?" Zhao Cong rolled down from the bed, shocked and frightened!

Anyone who suddenly had an uninvited guest break into their home in the middle of the night would probably feel terrified.

Fang Lin lit a cigarette, found a chair, sat down, and said slowly: "Mr. Zhao, we only met during the day, have you forgotten me so quickly?" .??.??

The room was too dark, but Zhao Cong still remembered Fang Lin's voice. He turned on the light and shouted in shock and anger: "Fang Lin, do you want to die? Why are you running into my house at night? Believe it or not. I’ll call the police and arrest you now!”

Fang Lin smiled: "Okay, you call the police as soon as possible, just in time I want to prove that you committed murder."

"What deliberate murder? Are you kidding me?" Zhao Cong's expression suddenly changed and he was a little flustered, but he quickly calmed down.

"It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you." Fang Lin flicked the ashes of his cigarette, his eyes becoming colder.

Fang Lin came to find Zhao Cong for two purposes. The first was to find out the whereabouts of Hong Jing, and the second was to test whether Zhao Cong was involved in the murder of Miao Xingping. in.

Zhao Cong's eyes flickered, he stepped back, turned around and ran away!

Fang Lin strode out, grabbed Zhao Cong by the back of the neck, and threw him to the ground.

"Mr. Zhao, are you really brave enough to harm me with an innocent life?"

Zhao Cong grinned in pain from being thrown, but he said firmly: "I don't know what you are talking about! It is illegal for you to break into a private house now, do you know!"

"Really don't know? How about I help you remember it?

remember! "Fang Lin smiled coldly.

When he was Ryuga, even a strictly trained agent was capable of prying the other person's mouth open, let alone someone like Zhao Cong?

After using some tricks, it didn't take long for Zhao Cong to be scared out of his wits and tell him everything he knew like he was pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

At the rough stone fair at noon, Fang Lin bought hundreds of rough stones, all of which were of good quality. Not only did Zhao Cong suffer a great blow, but it also made Hong Jing hate him.

Zhao Cong said at that time: This Fang Lin must have some special ability, maybe he has clairvoyance!

Hong Jing, who was beside him at that time, said in a vague way: This Fang Lin cannot be kept. As long as he is here, my reputation as an expert will be discredited sooner or later. Regardless of whether he is the Fang Lin that Wei Xiangyun wants to protect, I will take him. His life!

Afterwards, Hong Jing said goodbye to Zhao Cong and left in a hurry.

Zhao Cong didn't think much about it at the time, but when he drove away, he saw Hong Jing stopping a truck. Soon after, the truck almost hit Fang Lin's Mercedes-Benz.

Zhao Cong was shocked and frightened, so he pretended not to know anything and left quickly.

Fang Lin could detect that Zhao Cong was not lying. He nodded lightly and said: "Give you a chance to atone for your sins. Help me ask Hong Jing out, and I will not pursue you again."

Zhao Cong was frightened by Fang Lin's methods and immediately dialed Hong Jing's number.

The call was connected, and Hong Jing's voice came over: "Xiao Zhao, it's midnight, what can I do?"

Zhao Cong glanced at Fang Lin and said according to Fang Lin's previous instructions: "Master Hong, I got a good treasure. It's probably a bronze from the Qin Dynasty. It's in very good condition. I want you to help me now. Check it out. I'm sorry to bother you so late.

I'm sorry, I will give you five million for the identification fee! "

"Five million?" Hong Jing's displeased voice softened slightly: "Too few bronzes from the Qin Dynasty have been released. I'm afraid they are fakes. But because Mr. Zhao is so sincere, I will help you. My eyes are healed."

Zhao Cong thanked him and told Hong Jing the meeting address.

"Very good." Fang Lin nodded and said, "You can continue to sleep. This matter will have nothing to do with you from now on, and you should not mention it to anyone, understand?"

As he spoke, a purple light flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Cong's expression froze, his eyes glazed over, he said flatly, "I understand", and fell asleep.

Fang Lin used hypnosis on Zhao Cong. When he wakes up, he will forget everything that happened just now.

He jumped out of the window and left under the cover of night.

Half an hour later, Hong Jing came to a corner of a park. Under the moonlight, there was a man sitting by the lake with his back to him.

"Xiao Zhao." Hong Jing said hello and walked over. ??

Before he could get closer, the man turned around, but where was Zhao Cong?

"It's you!" Hong Jing's expression changed and he stood still.

Fang Lin smiled faintly and said, "Master Hong, I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest so late at night!"

After Hong Jing's color changed, he sneered: "I guess you escaped death at noon today. I was just thinking about finding another opportunity to kill you, but I didn't expect you to show up at my door first." !”

Fang Lin asked: "Is it your intention to kill me, or is it Jiang Yao's intention?"

Hong Jing didn't think much about it. In his opinion, Fang Lin was already destined to die, so he said frankly: "Who do you think you are? Since the head of the Jiang family has promised Wei Xiangyun not to trouble you anymore, it's natural that he can't do it because of you." A small person who breaks his promise."

"But Jiang Yao agreed, but I didn't. You have clairvoyance ability. If you are allowed to live any longer, I will be laid off!"

"It can be said that if you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no door to hell! This place you chose is very suitable for killing people and dumping their bodies!"

Having said this, Hong Jing stopped talking nonsense, put his hands in the palm of his hand, and tapped many acupuncture points on his body several times. An awe-inspiring aura suddenly burst out from his whole body, as if his physical strength and fighting spirit were stimulated, and he shouted loudly. , and rushed towards Fang Lin!

Fang Lin raised his eyebrows, keenly aware of Hong Jing's aura, and suddenly reached the early yellow level from an ordinary person!

The Huang level is a realm of warriors. The realms of warriors are divided into four realms: Yellow level, Xuan level, Earth level, and Heaven level.

Fang Lin is an immortal cultivator, not a warrior, but he understands warriors very well.

At the Huang level, one has already reached the rank of master.

The difficulty of martial arts is as difficult as climbing to the sky. It is extremely difficult for those who can practice to the yellow level, and there are even fewer people who can practice to the Xuan level.

As for the prefecture level, they are already rare, and I don’t know how many there are in the country.

A master who has practiced to the prefecture level can already be called a master, the kind who can establish a mountain and establish a sect.

The legendary Heavenly Level is called the Myth of Martial Arts. Masters of this realm are rare to encounter in a hundred years. For now, I am afraid there are none.

Fang Lin suddenly understood. No wonder Miao Xingping didn't know how he died. It was too easy for a yellow-level master to kill him.

However, Fang Lin didn't pay attention to a master who was in the early yellow level.

He is an immortal cultivator. Although he is only at the first level of Qi training, he is already comparable to the early Xuan level. With various methods of cultivating immortals, he is not afraid at all even if he encounters warriors at the late Xuan level.

When he was still Long Ya, Fang Lin had beaten even a master of Xuan level!