Before Fang Lin could say anything, the crowd exploded again because of the twelve seconds.
Unlike before when everyone was nervous for Fang Lin, this time everyone except Ouyang Lin stood against him.
But Fang Lin didn't even glance at the miserable tigers. He leaned against the wall as if nothing had happened, smoking and calmly playing with his mobile phone.
It's not that he's trying to be mysterious, but that Fang Lin is completely confident of winning.
The reason why he is so sure is because he did not defeat those evil tigers with brute strength.
Instead, with lightning speed, he took out sixteen silver needles from the Qiankun Pot and drove them into the tiger's body along with his vitality.
With Fang Lin's medical skills combined with his clairvoyance, it was easy to see through the tiger's body and acupuncture points.
Animals are the same as humans in many aspects. They also have different acupuncture points, and different acupoints are involved in different functions of the body.
Fang Lin, who is the captain of the Hidden Dragon, knows this very well. After all, survival in the wild is a very low-level basic skill for the Hidden Dragon troops, and they are naturally familiar with all kinds of terrain and birds and beasts in the wild.
"This guy actually has time to play with his cell phone. He's really crazy."
"I think he just uses his mobile phone to hide his inner nervousness, right?"
As time went by, Fang Lin's sarcasm and comments were gradually replaced by nervousness again. Everyone once again stared at all the tigers intently, not even daring to express their anger.
"Mr. Wei, is there something wrong with your timer?
It shows on my phone, but even three minutes have passed."
Suddenly Fang Lin suddenly raised his head and said with a hint of pride.
"Yes... yes, two minutes have passed.
These tigers do have their eyes open, but other than that, I can’t see any signs of life in them. How do you prove that they are not dead yet?”
After being reminded by Fang Lin, Wei Beiwang realized that he was indeed so surprised that he didn't even pay attention.
After quickly taking a look at the timer, he said coldly.
"It's easy to say after the time has passed. I will naturally prove to you that squatting down here is indeed quite tiring."
Fang Lin stretched lazily and said.
With his lazy state in front of him, everyone once again associated him with pretentiousness.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, someone would have been tempted to throw the soles of their shoes at him at this moment.
Slowly walking up to the tiger, Fang Lin activated the technique again, gathered his energy in his palms, and patted the tiger's neck gently, and the silver needle slipped into his hand.
"Live...live, actually live."
"This...this brother is really amazing."
Just when everyone was watching Fang Lin's movements attentively, a tiger jumped up, and everyone was shocked again and couldn't help but scream.
However, even the tiger, which had fainted from hunger, now regained its former domineering power.
But after taking a look at Fang Lin, he timidly returned to the cage and lay on the ground without even the slightest thought.
No one noticed that everyone's name for Fang Lin had also changed subconsciously.
From the boy before, he has subtly changed into honorific titles such as big brother and little brother.
"How about it?
Mr. Wei, I should have passed the first level now, right?
Of course, if you have other reasons, you can also mention them and I can help you clear up your doubts!"
Walking slowly to the front of Wei Beiwang, Fang Lin said with his harmless smile.
It seems ordinary, even a bit showy.
But the well-informed Wei Beiwang couldn't hold back his blush for a moment. He knew that Fang Lin had already defeated his army invisibly.
Under the public gaze, everyone has eyes. If he deliberately makes things difficult at this time, he will not only slap Wei Beiwang in the face, but also the face of the entire Wei family.
"Mr. Fang was joking, if you pass, you pass. No matter what means you use, we only look at the outcome.
However, don't be too happy too early.
The second level is a hundred times more difficult than the first level."
Wei Beiwang's face darkened slightly, and he said with a forced smile.
His words didn't surprise Fang Lin, but they made other Wei family members present shiver, and some even subconsciously took a step or two back.
The so-called Eighteen Bronze Men, specifically the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation, is a formation composed of eighteen top masters of the Wei family. It was inspired by the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation of the Shaolin Temple in the TV series.
Perhaps Wei Beiwang's words were exaggerated, but the reaction of the Wei family looking at each other was enough to prove it.
Even if there is exaggeration, it is not very significant.
"Speaking of this, I have one more request, and I would like Mr. Wei to agree to it."
Fang Lin completely turned a blind eye to everyone's reactions and said quickly.
"Let's talk about it. As long as it's not too difficult, the Wei family can give me this face."
"Wherever these tigers come from?
They should belong to nature.
In other words, for safety reasons, you can hand it over.
Just treat me like a woman, and of course, I will bear all the expenses incurred."
Fang Lin said seriously.
"No need, my Wei family still has this ability.
Since I agreed, Mr. Fang can just rest assured."
"Of course, Mr. Wei is true to his word, so let's have the last show!"
Fang Lin smiled calmly and said.
Under the leadership of Wei Beiwang, everyone walked through three paths, and about five minutes later they all gathered again on an open grassland.
Wei Beiwang simply gave a few instructions to the person next to him, and that person quickly knocked on the door of another independent courtyard wall ahead.
In the blink of an eye, eighteen men of different statures but with the same cold expression stood in front of Fang Lin in a Zigzag formation.
"I brought these eighteen masters from the capital. It is said that Mr. Fang has some connections with the Long family in the capital, so he should know about the competition for the younger generation of the Guwu family that will be held in the capital soon."
Wei Beiwang narrowed his eyes into a straight line and nodded with satisfaction.
"Mr. Wei investigated me thoroughly! But so what?"
Fang Lin asked curiously.
"These eighteen are the treasures of our Wei family. They all come from different Guwu families.
However, there are still some differences.”
"What's the difference?"
"To put it simply, they are all abandoned disciples of the Guwu family, they are bloodthirsty and cold-blooded.
To be honest, Mr. Fang said that Nanfu had sent killers to my Wei family many times in the past, and all of them fell into the hands of these eighteen seniors.
Moreover, these eighteen seniors have worked hard with me and created new formations, which can amplify their strength by about three times.
Mr. Fang, do you think it is necessary to continue now?"
A sly smile flashed across Wei Beiwang's lips.
"Boss Wei, just for such a young boy, do you need to ask my seventeen brothers to take action?
"Squeak, isn't it just a matter of lifting my finger?"
Glancing at Fang Lin coldly, a middle-aged man in a white shirt said with disdain.
