An almost identical smile appeared on Nan Wanyue's lips. As long as the Immortal arrived, even if she was really unbeatable as Fang Lin said, at least she would have a chance to escape.
As Fang Lin said, within a minute, a strange man wearing a large black cloak, about two meters tall, with no face at all, floated up and landed in front of everyone.
This person has a very strong evil spirit, and from time to time a trace of black energy floats out from his body. Obviously, he must have done a lot of killing.
Although Zhu Chunshou could not see the black energy, he had already defined the new thing as a monster at first glance.
Because even though he was still more than ten meters away, he could still feel the strange aura emanating from the monster, which gave people a very scary and shuddering feeling.
"Let go of this maid."
Turning his head slightly, the visitor saw the situation in front of him clearly, and instantly made an extremely unpleasant hollow metallic sound.
"Why don't you just let someone go? No problem! It couldn't be easier.
However, I never engage in loss-making business.
You can let him go, but you have to let me insert this dagger into your chest."
Fang Lin smiled very kindly and said calmly.
"How brave, do you know who you are talking to?"
"Of course I know, he's just a shameless monster."
"You...hehe...well, you are really smart. It's no wonder that our Fuxi Clan's secret missions have failed again and again."
Almost choked to death by Fang Lin's words, Black Cloak sneered before saying.
"How dare you come out after knowing this?"
"oh?
It seems that you are very confident! Do you want to treat me like those Fuxi trashes in the past and use them as a ball?"
"Look at your bear-like appearance. Not to mention, you look a lot like a ball.
Well, it's very good. It's much more rounded than the previous ones, and this ball will definitely be comfortable to play."
Deliberately looking up and down at the black cloak, Fang Lin nodded with satisfaction.
"Fuck you, uncle, why do I look like a ball?
I think you look like a ball, and your whole family looks like a ball."
I really didn't know what I was talking about, what kind of ball I had to mention, Black Cloak almost stopped being angry to death and crying stupidly due to Fang Lin. He had already completely ignored his image and cursed at the top of his voice.
He was angry, but Black Cloak still didn't dare to take action easily.
Firstly, several members of the Fuxi Divine Clan had already died at his hands, and secondly, he had hostages in his hands.
Although she is her maid, Nan Wanyue's identity is not simple. She can be saved if she can.
The most important point is that Black Cloak came under orders. His mission is not to kill people, but to stop them.
To be more prepared, it is delaying time.
Fang Lin, on the other hand, was in no hurry to take action because the movements of the people in Nanfu were unknown.
The most important thing is that given the situation of the photo Ouyang Lin sent, the black cloak in front of him simply cannot do this.
In terms of overall strength, Nanfu is indeed inferior to the Zhu family.
But the evil spirits they support are no joke. If they really fight hard, the Zhu family can indeed win, but they will never escape unscathed, and they will have to pay a heavy price.
The demise of the Zhu family should have been a good wake-up call to Nanfu.
Anyone at the helm who has some IQ and self-awareness should avoid their sharp edges at this time and accumulate more knowledge rather than make more contributions.
But Nanfu did the opposite. Instead of restraining himself at all, he took action aggressively.
At this point, from Fang Lin's point of view, although he didn't understand what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd, he was definitely looking for death.
"Boy, aren't you awesome?
how?
Don’t you dare to speak?”
Seeing that Fang Lin did not reply to him, Black Cloak flashed a smile from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
"Do I need to say something?
Okay then! In that case, I would like to ask, can all of you from the Fuxi Clan come together?
Hitting one here and one there, it’s very tiring!”
As if waking up from a dream, Fang Lin looked a little impatient.
Although others can't see it, Fang Lin's clairvoyant eyes can see it clearly.
Although the black cloak did not speak this time, his facial features at this time were extremely wonderful. They were like plasticine and could be kneaded and transformed at will.
"Damn it, I've never seen anyone crazier than you.
Okay... you are awesome, this is all right, right?
If you want all of us, the Fuxi Clan, to go out and deal with you, a young boy like you, first of all, you have to prove to us that you do have this strength."
He was so angry that he almost didn't attack Fang Lin directly, but in the end, Black Cloak endured it and said coldly.
While still in the Central Plains Province, Fang Lin, a black-robed member of the population, had already learned that a large number of remnants of the Fuxi Divine Clan had been resurrected in Seoul Province, including the patriarch of the Fuxi Divine Clan.
Coupled with the fact that Nanfu has used all possible means to gather nearby monks and Taoists, Fang Lin has already realized that the reason why Nanfu has restrained itself in recent years is not because it is afraid of the Zhu family, but because they are doing it in secret.
The matter of resurrecting the Fuxi Divine Clan.
Facts have proved that they did it.
Through the simple observation just now, Fang Lin can basically conclude that the number of Fuxi remnants resurrected by Nanfu is definitely not less than ten.
This is undoubtedly a powerful opponent, but Fang Lin not only has no fear at all, but is actually a little excited in his heart.
Since entering the Golden Core Realm, relying only on spiritual stones, the speed of cultivation has obviously slowed down significantly.
Among the discoveries so far, only Fuxi's soul can achieve a rapid breakthrough.
Even Fang Lin himself doesn't know how many levels of the Golden Core realm he has to break through before he can enter the next realm, but the only thing that is certain is this.
If he can obtain a dozen Fuxi souls at once this time, his cultivation level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and the meeting between the three provinces will naturally be a big deal.
"You mean, kill you to prove to them?"
After thinking for a moment, a slightly excited smile flashed across Fang Lin's lips.
"You can try, this might be a way."
"That won't work. It's okay to kill chickens to scare monkeys, but it's not okay to kill monkeys to scare monkeys."
"What do you mean?"
Feeling that his IQ was a little behind, the black cloak was slightly startled and Houhu asked.
"Monkeys themselves are timid and fearful people, so they say that when a tree falls, the monkey will scatter.
If I kill you, wouldn’t all your other monkey companions have to flee?
This is not a good approach."
Nodding slightly, Fang Lin shook his head again and again.
"You..." Fang Lin's words once again made Black Cloak furious. This was not an adjective, but real anger.
Incredibly thick black smoke instantly emitted from all the organs of the black cloak, and his hands stretched out at the right time.
