Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation

Lin You turned around at this moment.

Walking towards Fants who was beaten away.

The other two white people didn't dare to stop him.

Fants weighs more than 200 kilograms.

If you can knock Fanters away with one punch, then beating them is not like playing.

Wei Siming on the side quickly followed Lin You, his eyes full of surprise.

He knew that he was not with the wrong person this time.

There is definitely a bright future with this boss.

Lin You walked to Fants.

At this moment, Fantes's nose was completely crooked, his eye sockets were cracked, and he had lost countless teeth on his upper gums.

There was a deep fist mark on his entire face.

Wei Siming took a deep breath.

This is really the power that a human fist can exert.

What is the origin of my new boss?

Lin You stretched out his hand, grabbed Fantes by the collar, and walked into the empty workshop.

Fantes is still alive now.

The punch he just threw.

Hold back your strength.

Otherwise, with his current level of cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Refining, which is close to the fifth level, it is really possible to kill Fantes with one punch.

But Fants still has value.

The workers of the military factory had to rely on his status as deputy director to recruit them back.

But the physique of this white-skinned pig is so bad.

The original foundation was actually pretty good.

But he was old and frail, and judging from the condition of his meridians, he had been drained by alcohol and sex.

It is no longer suitable to be refined into a living puppet.

He should still keep his Gu worm and keep it for the governor.

So if you want to control him, you need to use some other means...

When Lin You dragged Fantes to the door of the workshop, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Wei Siming behind him.

"Old Wei!"

"I want to talk to the deputy director alone. Please wait for me at the door for a while."

"Don't worry, I have always convinced people with my virtue, and I will definitely be able to convince the deputy director."

Wei Siming looked at Wei Siming with deformed facial features. He originally wanted to say something, but in the end, he just nodded with a complicated expression.

Lin You laughed dryly.

Dragging Wei Siming into the workshop.

It didn't take long.

In the workshop, there was a heart-piercing howl of Fants.

That cry was frightening to hear.

The two white men who followed Fantes looked at each other and just took out their mobile phones to call the police.

But at this moment, Wei Siming held two pistols and pressed them against the heads of two strong white men.

"Dan Artus, I advise you to put your cell phones back in your pants pockets."

"Times have changed. Whether it is Texas or the military factory, it must undergo changes."

About an hour later.

Lin You walked out of the workshop covered in blood.

Behind him... followed Fants, who was also covered in blood.

Fantes' brain felt as if it had been opened.

Wei Siming could clearly see that there seemed to be a steel nail driven into the back of Vanst's head.

That is, the nailing charm control puppet technique - another method of refining puppets.

Take a piece of steel nail, carve a blood puppet talisman on it, use the puppet technique to sacrifice it, and then drive the steel nail into the brain of the "sacrificial person".

In this way, a puppet can be quickly refined.

This puppet can retain part of its sanity, but it is not as good as a living puppet refined with Gu insects.

In addition, there is a certain chance that the blood puppet talisman on the steel nail will react with the "puppet material".

Once a rejection reaction occurs, the "material" will die suddenly.

This "rejection reaction" usually occurs in the third month after the puppet is refined.

This is actually a very clumsy method of refining a puppet.

When he was in the boundless true world, Lin You usually used this method to refine low-level puppets and let them serve as cannon fodder.

However, this method of refining puppets is just right for Fantes.

Three months... is enough for Fantes to make the most of everything.

At this moment, the two followers of Fantes were still having guns pointed at their heads by Wei Siming... After seeing Fanters again, the two of them immediately screamed excitedly.

"Deputy Director...Oh my God, you're still alive."

"Deputy director, are you okay? Why is your face covered in blood? What did that Oriental man do to you?"

But at this moment, Fantes walked up to the two white followers.

He raised his big hand and waved it down hard, giving each of the two followers a big mouth.

"How to speak? What oriental? That's our distinguished boss!"

"My boss just had a profound and friendly exchange with me. I am now completely impressed by his talent and charisma!"

"Wei, he is right, our America has declined..."

"Why is it declining? The upper class is corrupt and the lower class is lazy. How can America not decline? America is going to die!"

"Texas, in just a few years, has become what it is today. There are more old Mexicans than white people in Texas! Why is this? Because we are not diligent and cannot fight! Struggle is How can we fight for our heads against those old Mexicans and Latinos?"

"The young couple can't wait to have more than a dozen children in a row. The children will get married immediately when they are 16 or 17 and continue to make candied haws. As for us, the one who gave birth to a boy has changed gender, and the one who gave birth to a girl has changed gender..."

"That's why now we need to fight and change."

"It would be foolish for workers in a military factory to go on strike."

"Did you know? The Texas Guard sent an order to our military factory not long ago! The brave soldiers rushing to the front line need our support."

"I give you two idiots a task. Immediately, immediately, call those idiots who are on strike back to work."

"Our goal is to let everyone in Texas have a gun and enough ammunition!"

"Citizens must have guns in order to resist tyranny - to resist the federal government, Texas needs F15s and cannons..."

The two strong white men, Dan and Artus, were stunned for a moment.

Dan, who had short hair, blinked twice.

"Deputy Director... That's not what you said before. You said that although you hate those stinky immigrants, you hate the Civil War even more. Florida is your hometown! Deputy Director..."

Artes on the other side also looked flustered.

"Deputy director, what's wrong with you? Do we really have to work for that Asian man?"

But before the two followers finished speaking, Vanst raised his hand again, slapped him twice, and then slapped him down.

"How many times do I have to say this! What Asian, that's our boss!"

"The Rodgris family is a thing of the past."

"Now this place has been officially renamed Lin's Park! We want to be excellent employees in Lin's Park. Those who can't work should get out. They won't do it. There are many workers who are willing to do it."

"What are you doing standing there, why don't you go make a phone call and tell those idiots to get back to work quickly."

Wei Siming, standing next to him, was extremely shocked by Vanst's change.

But he still put down the pistol in his hand.

After Dan and Artus looked at each other, they immediately took out their mobile phones. Under the supervision of Vanst, they began to contact the workers in the factory. They had to first notify the boss of each workshop - that is, the team leader, and then let the team Chief, notify their workers.

Wei Siming quietly came to Lin You's side.

"Boss... what's wrong with Vanst?"

Lin You waved his hand indifferently.

"Maybe I figured it out!"

"He also wants to contribute to the "Lone Star Movement" in Texas!"

"I told him... Lonely stars are not alone. As long as the gunshots ring out in Texas, at least 5 billion people in Asia, Africa and Latin America will applaud them from the bottom of their hearts."

"But the general Zhou Fei is here, and he won't teach Huma how to cross the border!"