Hei Lao was shocked that Fang Lin actually forced him back with one move. You must know that he had just used all his strength. Ordinary Jiu Xing Ling Palace monks would die of hatred under this palm.
"court death."
An Wenlong couldn't help but sneer when he saw Fang Lin dodge Hei Lao's attack and charge towards him.
The aura of the Nine Stars Spiritual Palace was released without reservation, and Fang Lin showed an evil smile.
In his opinion, Fang Lin just escaped from Hei Lao's attack by luck, and with his own strength, he could completely crush Fang Lin.
An Wenlong didn't hold back, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of fairy energy condensed in his hand, turning into a pair of gloves covering his hand, and faced Fang Lin directly.
"Sir, be careful!"
When Hei Lao saw that An Wenlong was going to confront Fang Lin head-on, he thought something was wrong.
Although there was no direct collision between him and Fang Lin just now, even he did not dare to underestimate the power exuded by Fang Lin. An Wenlong might suffer a loss if he underestimated the enemy, so he quickly reminded him.
At the same time, dozens of An family strongmen quickly rushed towards An Wenlong.
"It's just a mere ant, I don't take it seriously."
Faced with Hei Lao's reminder, An Wenlong didn't take it to heart at all and looked at Fang Lin with an evil smile on his face.
boom!
Fang Lin and An Wenlong, who were transformed into white tigers, fist-bumped, and a tiger's sound echoed between heaven and earth. Along with a loud noise, a fiery red figure flew out instantly.
Blood spilled into the air, and An Wenlong was horrified that he was defeated by Fang Lin.
Recalling Mr. Hei's warning just now, An Wenlong's heart tightened, and he quickly ran towards Mr. Hei with the help of this flying force.
"Stop him!"
An Wenlong shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lin appeared in front of him instantly, looking at him with a smile, and his fist as big as a sandbag came down with a bang.
The beating made An Wenlong vomit blood and almost fainted.
With Fang Lin's current physical strength,
It can resist the half-step Spirit King's attack, and the power it contains is enough to kill a Nine-Star Spiritual Palace monk.
Fang Lin held An Wenlong in one hand and looked at Hei Lao and others with a smile.
"If you don't mind continuing to attack me, then I don't mind killing him either."
Fang Lin said with a harmless look on his face.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. From the moment Hei Lao attacked Fang Lin to Fang Lin's capture of An Wenlong, Hei Lao and others did not react.
At this time, Hei Lao looked at Fang Lin with a gloomy face, "If you kill the young master, you will never leave the Fire City alive!"
As he said that, other strong men gathered around and locked onto Fang Lin.
Fang Lin suddenly smiled, and with the claws of his right hand, he clasped An Wenlong's arm without any warning, and violently tore it downwards.
"ah!"
An Wenlong let out a scream and fainted, blood flowing out continuously.
"Sorry, I'm a bit deaf. What did you just say?"
Fang Lin said seriously, even Chu Feng beside him didn't react and directly disabled An Wenlong's arm. It would be bad luck for the An family to provoke such a evil star.
Hei Lao watched Fang Lin directly cripple An Wenlong's arm. He didn't dare to speak anymore and looked straight at Fang Lin.
I wish I could beat An Wenlong to death. He indulges in drinking and sex every day, and wastes his immortality. Even his current cultivation level is achieved by relying on pills.
The real combat power is not as good as that of the four-star spiritual palace monks. How dare he fight against Fang Lin?
But no matter what, An Wenlong is An's eldest son and cannot die.
"What do you want?"
Hei Lao was silent for a long time and finally gave in.
Hearing this, Fang Ling glanced at Hei Lao with disdain and almost
I was amused by him.
He failed to kill, but was captured instead. Now he wants to know how to solve it, why should he have gone there earlier.
"If I don't like him, I will consider it even if he dies."
Fang Lin looked at the white cat. Without him, there wouldn't be so many things happening.
Seeing Fang Lin staring at him, the white cat trembled and quickly crawled to Hei Lao's side.
"Black Guard, you can't listen to him, this guy is very cunning."
"Even if he kills me, he may not let Mr. An go."
White Cat said quickly, fearing that Mr. Hei would attack him directly.
Hei Lao looked at him coldly and turned his head away.
Seeing this, the white cat felt happy, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his pupils suddenly widened.
I saw a strong man from the An family thrust a knife into the white cat's chest and pulled the knife out without hesitation.
In the end, the white cat fell to the ground and died, his eyes full of confusion.
"You should fulfill your promise and let the young master go."
Hei Lao looked at Fang Lin, not caring about White Cat's death at all.
"When did I say that after killing him, An Wenlong would be released?"
A smile appeared on Fang Lin's lips.
Just as Hei Lao was about to get angry, Fang Lin's hand suddenly tightened, which made Hei Lao suppress his anger instantly.
He was afraid that Fang Lin would cripple An Wenlong's arm again. If that happened, he would also have to bear the An family's anger when he returned to the An family.
"what on earth do you want?"
Hei Lao said through gritted teeth, clenching his fists loudly, wishing he could kill Fang Lin with one palm.
But he couldn't see through Fang Lin's strength. Even if he defeated Fang Lin, he would probably be seriously injured.
Thinking of this, Mr. Hei snorted coldly.
"Killing a lackey just to get his life is too simplistic."
> Having said this, Fang Lin paused, looked at Mr. Hei and others and said slowly: "You can commit suicide. When the time comes, I will put him back intact at the door of An's house."
"kidding me?"
Unable to suppress his anger, Hei Lao looked at Fang Lin with cannibalistic eyes, and everyone immediately took a step forward.
Fang Lin sneered, and without any pause with his right hand, he grabbed An Wenlong's other arm and pulled it off directly.
This made An Wenlong wake up from the pain instantly, trembling all over, and looked at Mr. An with a pale face, "Old Hei, help me..."
"you……"
Hei Lao was so angry that he was shaking all over. With An Wenlong in his hands, there was nothing he could do even if he got angry again.
Fang Lin grabbed An Wenlong's neck, as if he could strangle him to death at any time.
Fang Lin already knew the style of these big families.
If An Wenlong is killed, the An family will make a crazy counterattack.
If An Wenlong is let go, the An family will send a large number of strong men to hunt him down. No matter what method he uses, Fang Lin will not be able to escape the result of being hunted down. Rather than doing this, it is better to take someone as a backstop.
Hei Lao stared at Fang Lin. Suddenly, Hei Lao laughed, with a wicked smile on his lips.
"You can't run away."
Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and reacted immediately.
At this moment, there was violent shaking from the ground, accompanied by bursts of roars.
A large number of strong men arrived, and their auras were almost the same as those of Hei Lao. They were all half-step Martial King Realm, exuding coercion, and even Fang Lin felt a trace of pressure.
Chu Feng's face was pale. If Fang Lin hadn't taken on the pressure for her, she would have vomited blood.
"Who dares to make trouble for my son?"
This voice contained a sonic attack, which actually made Fang Lin feel a little distracted.
Seizing this opportunity, a strong Half-Step Spirit King immediately took action, and Fang Lin didn't even react.
