The yellow-haired Cai Kun, who was sitting in the back with Lei Hui, held a knife in one hand and stared at Tao Zhiqiang with an indifferent expression: "Fang Lin is mine, you have no right to do it, you know?"
The coolness on his neck made Tao Zhiqiang break into a cold sweat. His eyes widened in horror, and he didn't even dare to turn his head to look behind him. His breathing became rapid: "I know, I know!"
"Yes." Cai Kun then slowly put away the knife, gently wiped off the blood on the blade with his fingertips, looked at Fang Lin's back in the distance as he strode forward, and said with some difficulty concealing his excitement: "Fang Lin, it's
My prey."
Tao Zhiqiang touched the slight wound on his neck with lingering fear, and said with a dry smile: "Well, I want to ask, how do the elder brothers plan to deal with Fang Lin later?"
"Clean up? No, no, no, we don't beat people."
Lei Hui shook his head first, then said with a smile: "We will kill him."
"Kill, kill?" Tao Zhiqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned pale.
He called Lei Cheng with the intention of cleaning up Fang Lin. At most, he would give him a beating to vent his anger, or even cripple one of his legs or something.
Unexpectedly, these people sent by Lei Cheng were so cruel. They actually wanted to kill Fang Lin!?
In his impression, Lei Cheng was so ferocious that he could only break someone's leg to death. Why did he start killing people now?
If Lei Hui and Cai Kun knew that Tao Zhiqiang actually regarded them as Lei Cheng's subordinates, they would probably laugh out loud.
After all, in Lei Hui's eyes, his younger brother is just a small fool, and there is no comparison with them at all.
"If they really kill Fang Lin, wouldn't I become an accomplice?"
However, if I don’t kill Fang Lin, he will take away what originally belonged to me!”
There was a fierce struggle in Tao Zhiqiang's heart, and finally, his face gradually became distorted. Looking at Fang Lin's back, his expression began to show a sinister look.
Fang Lin walked in front, striding like a meteor. Although he didn't look back, he was clearly aware of the vehicles following him.
Two miles ahead are the suburban woods. I remember that in middle school, Fang Lin and his class organized a camping trip.
Fang Lin also knew where it was.
"If you go that way now, Tao Zhiqiang and the others will be extremely happy." Fang Lin chuckled and thought to himself.
It didn't take much thinking to guess that the person following him wanted him to go to a remote place.
But they probably don’t know who is the hunter and who is the prey.
A person, a Wrangler, and a taxi, far apart, slowly walked toward the woods.
Soon, Fang Lin walked into the woods on the outskirts.
After he entered the woods, the wrangler no longer had any scruples and suddenly accelerated closer.
Because the big tree blocked the way, the driver stopped the car decisively. Lei Hui and Cai Kun got out of the car one after another and chased inside.
Cai Kun was so fast that he surpassed Lei Hui by a long margin in an instant, looking impatient.
As for Tao Zhiqiang, just as he was about to open the door, the driver stopped him: "Just sit down and stay in the car with me."
"Oh, okay!" Seeing the driver's forceful appearance, Tao Zhiqiang nodded quickly and did not dare to move any further.
Qin Muwan in the taxi saw this situation and quickly urged: "Master, hurry up! Hurry up!"
The taxi driver was unwilling to go any further for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.
At the same time, he sighed and advised: "Girl, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Those people don't do good things at first glance. Otherwise, you should call the police."
"It's too late! Just let me get off the bus and I'll go there by myself." Qin Muwan paid the fare, got off the bus and approached the woods alone.
In the woods, Fang Lin did not go deep at all, but stood at the edge of the woods, stopping and waiting.
He leaned against a big tree, looking casual, lit a cigarette, and started smoking slowly.
When he saw that the young man with yellow hair was chasing him, Fang Lin shook his head and laughed: "I didn't expect Tao Zhiqiang, a small driver, to be very capable. He can even find Xuan-level helpers?"
Cai Kun couldn't help frowning when he saw Fang Lin looking so rested, feeling something was wrong.
In particular, Fang Lin could reveal that he was a Xuan-level master with just one word, which made him even more suspicious.
"You know me? Otherwise, how can you see my cultivation level?"
While asking, Cai Kun looked around calmly.
When he found no suspicious objects or people, he drew out his short knife and slowly approached Fang Lin.
Fang Lin still leaned against the big tree, smoking slowly, and asked with a smile: "Have you never thought that the reason why I can see your martial arts realm is because my cultivation realm is higher than yours?"
"Hmph! Could it be that you are still a prefecture-level master?" Cai Kun was speaking and was already five meters away from Fang Lin.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward, the short knife in his hand let out a loud cry, and he quickly attacked Fang Lin!
In the blink of an eye, Cai Kun's knife was in front of Fang Lin, hitting the door directly!
Fang Lin flicked his fingers holding the cigarette, and the cigarette butt spun and flew towards the yellow hair on Cai Kun's head.
At the same time, the two fingers he used to hold the cigarette lightly pinched the dagger that was coming at him the moment the cigarette was released.
Zheng!
The thundering dagger let out an unwilling cry, and was held tightly by Fang Lin three feet away from his face, unable to move any further.
Cai Kun's expression changed drastically!
This Fang Lin is so strong? xdw8
Could it be that he is really an earth-level master!
While the two were locked in a stalemate on the dagger, the cigarette butt hit Cai Kun on the head. A burning sound could be heard instantly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a black burnt hole was burned into his curly yellow hair.
Smelling the burning smell, Cai Kun was so angry that he had no time to think about the horror of Fang Lin holding his short sword with only two fingers.
While slapping the cigarette butt away, he shouted: "Damn it! How dare you burn my hair!"
Fang Lin smiled and said: "Your hairstyle is not good-looking. I will help you improve it. You should thank me."
"Go to hell!" Cai Kun's anger surged. He abandoned his knife, turned around, and kicked out a powerful and heavy kick. The tip of his leather boot hit Fang Lin squarely on the temple!
Fang Lin's short knife flew in his hand and slashed towards the foot.
"Fuck!" Cai Kun was shocked and hurriedly changed his moves and punched Fang Lin in the throat!
If he were any slower, I'm afraid his feet would be separated from his legs!
Fang Lin's eyes gradually became cold. Originally, he and Tao Zhiqiang didn't have much grudge, and he didn't intend to do anything to the yellow-haired young man. He just wanted to teach him a lesson.
Unexpectedly, this young man with yellow hair spared no effort in his attacks, attacking all the fatal places.
It was clear that he wanted to kill him!
With the vitality in his body turning, Fang Lin turned sideways away from the big tree he was leaning against and grabbed the back of Cai Kun's head.
Then he grabbed the back of Cai Kun's head, slammed it against the big tree trunk with force!
boom!
Cai Kun's head shook the big tree several times, causing leaves to fall.
And Cai Kun was also dizzy and groaning with bloodshed from his head.