Obviously, if Yao Chengjun's people were simply taking care of the hostages, there would be no need to break ground at all.
Although I still didn't find any offensive objects through the concrete square forest, the closer I got to the parking lot, the more powerful spiritual power I could feel.
The closer he got, the stronger the perceptible spiritual power became. Fang Lin was able to tell that there was definitely a rare magic weapon under the parking lot.
Although he still didn't know the function of this magic weapon, Fang Lin didn't dare to be scornful of this powerful and pure spiritual energy.
But what followed was a satisfied evil smile at the corner of his mouth. It would be too much of a waste to bury such a good treasure here without giving it to him.
I really have to thank Yao Chengjun for sending me such a good treasure before the meeting between the three provinces.
"Amitabha, since the donor is here, why bother hiding?"
Just as Fang Lin's smile grew stronger, a middle-aged male voice with a strong voice penetrated from the underground parking lot.
Judging from the lack of reaction from everyone around him, it was obvious that the other party's words were completely directed at him.
Using his clairvoyance eyes to look around, he saw a monk in blue cross-dress, with a fat head and big ears but thick hair, smiling towards his position.
It was obvious that although the other party was a monk, he was not an ordinary monk seen in the Central Plains area, but a foreign monk from the Western Regions.
This kind of people have had contact with Qian Lin in the past. Whether it is martial arts or cultivation, they can be said to be completely their own sect, which is very different from the Central Plains area.
"Master, you are very capable."
Now that they had all been discovered by the other party, Fang Lin naturally had no need to think about it anymore and simply strode towards the underground parking lot with a smile.
"Is it just a good thing?
The poor monk doesn’t like hearing what the donor said.”
As soon as they entered the parking lot area, the two guards automatically retreated behind the monks. As soon as they faced each other, Monk You said somewhat displeasedly.
"Then what should I say?
Do I still want to look at you like a fangirl and say, wow, Oppa is so handsome?"
Even Fang Lin didn't expect that this guy could be so thick-skinned, he joked with a bit of laughter.
"The poor monk actually likes to hear this, but his acting skills are a bit too exaggerated."
Monk Fan was not polite at all and said with a serious face.
"Okay! Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to praise you.
I’m here to save people, and I don’t intend to let you leave alive, so let’s show off!”
If it weren't for his serious appearance, Fang Lin would have thought he was just joking with him. After all, this was the first time he had seen such a shameless monk.
However, Fang Lin didn't have the time or mood to argue with him about this, so he went straight to the point with a dark expression.
"Rescue?
The donor refers to them?"
Monk Fan pointed at the Ren Xun family who were thrown aside and said calmly.
"Asking even though you know it."
"Oh! The donor mainly said that if you want to save the people behind Monk Fan, you can just take them away.
It’s not okay to leave your family alone.”
Monk Fan pointed at his younger brother behind him and said in a serious manner.
What do you want his little brothers for?
Fang Lin felt that beating them would make his hands dirty.
I don’t know if this guy is really stupid?
Or being stupid?
If it weren't for Fang Lin's good attitude, someone else would probably be pissed off by this bastard.
"It's not up to you."
No matter what, Fang Lin didn't have the mood or time to continue joking with him.
Immediately, he quickly kneaded the secrets in his hands, and his tone became more and more gloomy, and he said in a cold voice.
"No...it's all up to me to make the final decision here. Of course, it's the poor monk who has the final say.
Donor, poor monk, it is better for you to speak calmly and calmly.
After all, there are very few people in this world who dare not be polite to a poor monk."
Faced with Fang Lin's displeasure, Fan Seng still maintained a tone and attitude as if he was completely aloof from the incident, and said slowly.
Although everything has been arranged, the meeting between the three provinces is on their own territory after all.
So just to be sure, Fang Lin still had to rush to Xuanwu Temple in advance to find out.
So Fang Lin didn't intend to talk nonsense with him anymore, but at the moment when Fang Lin was about to take action, he quickly regained his posture completely.
Because he was surprised to find that the Ren Xun family, who had been paralyzed on the ground just now, suddenly and miraculously floated in the air.
"Hey... Donor, I told you not to get excited.
Young people, don’t forget the lessons of your elders, impulse is the devil.”
Seeing that Fang Lin had become completely honest, Monk Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and flashed a sarcastic sneer.
Although ordinary people couldn't see it, Fang Lin could clearly see that a golden halo suddenly appeared below Ren Xun's family.
The light in the center of the halo is connected, showing the trend of the Five Elements and Bagua. Ren Xun's family is held up by this light.
If that's all, Fang Lin shouldn't be surprised.
But through his clairvoyance, he discovered that those rays of light actually penetrated people's bodies and connected to their blood vessels.
Although it has not shown any reaction yet, if it is connected to blood vessels, one can imagine its serious consequences.
Once all the blood is sucked out of a person, where is the chance of survival?
Moreover, Fang Lin determined that this thing was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface, otherwise there would be no need to use a magic weapon with such powerful spiritual power as an output carrier.
"What do you want?"
After all, the safety of Ren Xun's family was important, so Fang Lin had to temporarily give up the idea of a hard attack and said in a deep voice.
"A poor monk does not seek wealth or profit, he is just doing a small favor for a friend."
"Speak directly if you have something to say."
"Young people are just noisy, okay! Since the donor is so anxious, the poor monk will not beat around the bush.
The poor monk's friend's request was very simple, as long as the donor kept his legs.
Donors can rest assured that the poor monk is a highly enlightened monk, not only famous in the world, but at least he is famous among monks, and he always keeps his word.
As long as the donor meets the requirements of the poor monk’s friends, the poor monk will not only let the family survive, but will never make things difficult for you.”
As if he had already thought about it, Monk Fan spoke without thinking.
This method is consistent with Yao Chengjun's style, and Fang Lin can be said to be no exception.
However, I have to say that Yao Chengjun is really good at it.
If he loses both legs, looking at the entire Handong and Lingnan provinces, there is no need for the Supreme Elder to take action. Who else can be his opponent?
Isn’t the meeting between the three provinces like searching for something?
"There's no need to be so obscure. Isn't the friend you're talking about Yao Chengjun? We all are sensible people, so why do we need to be so cryptic?"
Fang Lin was full of contempt and disdain for Yao Chengjun's shameless methods.
"None of this is important. What's important is that I'm a humble monk and I don't have time to wait for you too long."
This chapter has been completed!