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Chapter 854 Yao Chengjun's Conspiracy

Zhu Bowen did not take Fang Lin seriously before, but he was able to teach a yellow-level warrior a lesson quietly.

As a peak Xuan-level warrior, he could tell at a glance that Fang Lin's strength was only less than one-tenth.

Zhu Bowen realized that he might be able to do this, but he still felt that Fang Lin was hiding something.

This young man gave him a bottomless sense of shock.

It was precisely because of this that he had the idea of ​​recruiting Fang Lin.

Coupled with Fang Lin's dismissive reaction, this further confirmed Zhu Bowen's guess.

So he no longer dared to be as confident as others, and Gao Meilan became his only hope.

Because Zhu Bowen knew very well that Gao Meilan was powerless and was the ideal target.

As long as she is controlled, taking down Fang Lin is as easy as picking up items from a bag.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Bowen stopped talking and leaned forward, like an eagle pouncing on food, and struck Fang Lin with his fists from above like a violent storm.

I have never seen a guy who dared to be so arrogant in front of the Zhu family, not to mention that one of his companions was injured. The other Zhu family members already hated Fang Lin, and they did not hesitate to raise their fists and weapons and pounced on him.

There was no detailed strategic plan before, but once the Zhu family took action, they cooperated quite appropriately.

Most of them walked directly between Fang Lin and Gao Meilan, trying to cut them off and create opportunities for the other two companions to capture Gao Meilan.

"If you dare to take advantage of my woman, you are seeking death."

With a cold snort, Fang Lin gathered his energy, dodged, and punched the nearest Xuan-level warrior.

"If you dare to fight with me, you are seeking death. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child! Ah...!"

Seeing that Fang Lin dared to fight with him, a tall and thin Xuan-level warrior suddenly showed a contemptuous sneer. Instead of dodging, he directly responded with fists to meet him.

There was only a crisp sound, and the Xuan-level warrior felt a sharp pain in his arm.

Before he could even see what was going on, his arms were already hanging straight down from his shoulders.

The man was also thrown over by a huge force, followed by more than ten younger brothers behind him.

It was obvious that the entire bones of the man's arm had been shattered by Fang Lin.

But he didn't stop for a moment, his knees sank slightly, and his whole body was already flying into the air.

The speed was so fast that even Zhu Bowen, who had been staring at Fang Lin, only felt something flickering in front of his eyes.

By the time he reacted, an unparalleled sting had spread from the back of his head to his whole body.

The whole person seemed to have lost all strength, and was thrown directly over, hitting more than ten companions hard.

"Fly... fly?

Is he flying here?"

"This...how is this possible?

How can a person fly without using tools?

Is this guy a pervert?"

Holding Gao Meilan's slender waist with one hand, Fang Lin's figure passed through the remaining twenty or so people like a ghost.

In an instant, hundreds of people fell to the ground in random order, and the third floor of the shopping mall was filled with wailing, and the screams were heartbreaking, and even many passers-by outside the shopping mall were horrified.

These people are like ants in Fang Lin's eyes, but if they were ordinary people, they would definitely be terrifying existences.

Because of this, Fang Lin took action a little more harshly than usual.

Although they had controlled their vitality at all times to prevent them from losing their lives, at least for three to five years they had not even thought of getting out of bed and causing harm to others.

These people usually bully men and dominate women. Fang Lin believes that when they are in trouble, many enemies will definitely punish them.

Even if not, in three to five years they will just be disabled and can no longer do evil.

"You...what are you going to do?

Boy, you... you listen to me, I... I am the life and death friend of Zhu Cong, the third young master of the Zhu family.

If you dare to touch even a hair on my head, Mr. Zhu will not let you go.

You should have heard of Master Zhu, right?

He is a murderous master who kills without blinking an eye, is also resourceful and ruthless, and he will make you fall into pieces."

Seeing Fang Lin approaching him step by step, Zhu Bowen was frightened.

Dragging his seriously injured body, he kicked his legs up and down, trying to get as far away from him as possible, and said in a panic.

"I don't know him, but if he really dares to think like this, when he does, it will be the beginning of his miserable life."

Fang Lin slowly lit a cigarette and said with an indifferent attitude.

In order to save time, Fang Lin didn't bother to ask questions, and a strange purple light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, Zhu Bowen's body was startled, and then he became dejected and completely quiet.

"Tell me everything you know about Yao Chengjun and the Fuxi Clan."

"A few days ago, Yao Chengjun brought fifty experts and said he would cooperate with the Zhu family on a project.

Once successful, the strength of these masters can be doubled instantly.

I don’t know about the Fuxi Clan, but when Yao Chengjun came, I accidentally heard them mention this word, but I don’t know its specific meaning.”

There is no lying under hypnosis, Fang Lin nodded thoughtfully.

Whether it is the method of cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts, it must be done step by step.

Obviously, Yao Chengjun wanted to break this natural rule, and Fang Lin was certain that the side effects would be absolutely fatal.

However, for a person like Yao Chengjun, he doesn't care about the life or death of others.

If they really succeed, the strength of Chuzhou Province will suddenly double.

For Fang Lin, as long as he is here, it still doesn't matter, and he may still win the meeting between the three provinces.

But for other ordinary people or warriors, it is fatal.

Given Yao Chengjun's ambition, other provinces will naturally become his prey.

Also, since they have mentioned the Fuxi Divine Clan, it naturally means that they are here for this, or at least it is one of their purposes.

In addition, when he was in Tianqiong City, Fang Lin got a confession from the man in black. The leader of their Fuxi Clan had been resurrected in Seoul Province.

But until now, there is no trace of evil spirits here in Seoul Province, which makes Fang Lin feel that the fishy nature is really intriguing.

Then Fang Linyou asked a few confidential questions, but Zhu Bowen didn't know any of them, so he had to give up.

At this moment, Fang Lin's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Master Pu Hui. Fang Lin couldn't help but feel a little frightened. Could something have happened in the capital?

"Master..." "Fellow Daoist Fang, why are you coming to the capital?"

In the capital of China, Master Pu Hui was pacing up and down a corridor nervously, and asked urgently.

"After the meeting between the three provinces! It will probably take about a month."

"A month?"

Master Pu Hui said in a very embarrassed tone.

"Well, what's wrong?

What happened in the capital?"


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