"Boy, do you know what men do? Do you dare to learn from others here to rob the robbery?" A tall and thin minion looked at Fang Ling standing on the tree and laughed: "It's better to go home and find your mother to have breastfeed!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately burst into laughter.

Some people even smiled and covered their stomachs, as if they would laugh out loud if they accidentally.

But the leader of the Shi village did not laugh. He waved his hand and clasped his fists and said, "When the stone Jinke is down, he is the second village leader of Yingchou Cliff. The so-called person who sees him has a share. If this brother has any requirements, just mention it!"

Shi Jinjiao's words made the laughing minions look serious one by one.

As the second village leader in the parable, Shi Jinjiao has a prestige among these minions. Seeing that the second village leader who dares to fight and fight is so careful, this shows that the boy on the tree is not simple.

Fang Ling smiled faintly: "I want ten gold bricks and ten silver bricks."

These two sentences were purely learned by watching TV back then, but when he said them at this time, it was appropriate and natural.

The stone golden horn looked at Fang Ling carefully, and a fierce light flashed through his eyes. He had always been snatching others, but now he turned over and played, how could he feel comfortable!

But in the end, he smiled happily and said, "We don't bring ten gold bricks and silver bricks for the time being. There are five hundred taels of gold tickets here. I'll take them with you!"

Five hundred taels of gold tickets are equivalent to twenty gold bricks, and the stone gold horns are quite generous.

Fang Ling looked at the gold ticket handed over, sneered, and threw the gold ticket directly on the ground: "The gold bricks I want are the gold bricks as big as this mountain, and the silver bricks I want are the silver bricks as thick as this earth. You should hold the five hundred taels of gold tickets yourself!"

A gold brick as big as Luming Mountain costs ten more! Not to mention a silver brick as thick as the earth.

This is clearly looking for trouble!

All minions have a feeling of being humiliated and irritated.

Shi Jinjiao's face changed even more. He glanced at Fang Ling fiercely. If he hadn't felt that this person was a bit weird, he would have torn this kid to pieces long ago!

"Brother, the bachelor's eyes don't rub the sand, don't force people too much!"

Fang Ling was still standing on the branch, without any intention of falling down: "I just forced you too much, so what are you?"

In the mountain village, even the big village leader dared not treat Shi Jinjiao so arrogantly. This sentence made Shi Jinjiao completely let go of his concerns.

"What? I killed you!"

As soon as Shi Jinjiao finished saying this, the two chain copper hammers in his hand were thrown out like lightning. The two black wolf heads were three times larger than before.

In this attack, Shi Jinjiao used all his strength.

Even people with the same level of cultivation as Shi Jinjiao would not dare to take this attack.

Fang Ling didn't answer either. His body floated up gently, and the Jinyan skill was used, and it fell strangely behind Shi Jinjiao.

The moment he landed, Fang Ling suddenly tucked his hands and a short black knife as black as ink rushed out of his small Qiankun bag.

The short sword was as fast as lightning, and rushed straight to the golden horn of stone.

Before Shi Jinjiao could react, the black short sword had already arrived near Shi Jinjiao. Facing this short sword, Shi Jinjiao was so scared that he was scattered.

"Monster, you are a monk!" A shrill shouted out from Shi Jinjiao's mouth. With this shout, Shi Jinjiao was even more ready to turn his head and run away.

However, his body was already covered by a cold and cold, and it was extremely difficult to move.

"puff!"

A black sword light flashed, and the huge head of Shi Jinke instantly fell to the ground.

"Monster, run!"

The bandits standing behind Shi Jinjiao suddenly fled in a panic in a panic.

At this moment, they hated their parents for giving birth to two less legs.

Fang Ling looked at the running bandits coldly, and his thoughts flashed in his mind, and the black short sword flew out.

Either don't do it or do it!

"Don't let them go, they killed a lot of people!" Lu Yueying shouted loudly at Fang Ling.

The black sword light was like a bolt of lightning, flying among the crowd!

In an instant, more than thirty minions all fell into a pool of blood.

The Xuanyin Knife roared in the air, like a child who had just eaten his fill.

And in this shock, Fang Ling felt a murderous intent spreading in his heart!

This is a crazy murderous intent, and this murderous intent comes from Xuanyin Dao!

The Blood Refining Treasure Sword takes a different approach, allowing Fang Ling to rely on the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi training to control magic weapons such as the Xuanyin Sword that can only be used by foundation-building cultivators, but there are also great risks in it.

If you are not careful, Fang Ling will be influenced and controlled by the sword intent formed in this magic weapon, and become a madman who only knows how to kill.

"receive!"

The thoughts flashed in his mind, and the Xuanyin Knife gently flew back into the Qiankun bag.

The moment the Xuanyin Sword flew back, Fang Ling breathed.

Looking at the minions lying on the Eagle Cliff, a refreshing feeling came to my heart!

Men should kill!

"You are Fang Ling? You are really Fang Ling!" Lu Yueying stared at Fang Ling with her eyes tightly, with joy and disbelief.

She thought she was going to end her short life in the bandit's nest, but she didn't expect that when she was at her worst, this person rushed out.

He killed all the bandits and he no longer had to go to the bandits' nests!

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Hello Yueying, I won't see you for a few days!"

The villagers of Lujia Village suddenly surrounded him. Several families of dead relatives kept tearing the bodies of Shi Jinke with their hands, and shrill crying sounded all around.

Uncle Lu and the village chief walked over quickly, and they also saw the scene just now. Uncle Lu, who was originally casual with Fang Ling, seemed a little restrained in front of Fang Ling.

"Xiao Ling, no...xiansheng! Thank you..."

Seeing Uncle Lu's restrained appearance, Fang Ling smiled and said, "Uncle Lu, I am still Fang Ling, you don't have to be polite."

Although Fang Ling said it lightly, Uncle Lu’s words were not as casual as before. Although Fang Ling was a little unhappy about these changes, he didn’t say anything.

He knew in his heart that such things could not be changed by just one or two words.

"Chief Fang Xian, this is not a place to speak, please go to the village to talk." The elderly village chief has always insisted on calling Fang Ling Xian Chang.

This term made Fang Ling a little helpless.

However, he was not going to stay in Lujia Village, so he tactfully refused: "Thank you for your kindness in the village chief. I still have something to do, next time!"

Fang Ling's voice was not high, but at this time, there was an unquestionable majesty in the ears of the entire Lujia Village.

"Immortal Master, there are still a bunch of bandits on the Yingchou Cliff. If you...you left like this, they would never let us go to Lujia Village!" The village chief suddenly knelt down on the ground and begged, "I'll be the master of ours!"

"Seeking immortals for us forever!"

Seeing the village chief kneeling down, other people from Lujia Village also knelt down.

Wang Hu's head felt dizzy at this time. After great sorrow and joy, he felt a little confused.

He couldn't believe that all this was true, but the facts really told him that all this was true!

That little medicine boy whom he looked down upon not only has a skill that he cannot compare with, but also an immortal master!

"Wang Hu, why are you stunned? Why don't you kneel down!" The father's voice was anxious. Looking at his father's appearance, Wang Hu also knelt down.

Fang Ling looked at Uncle Lu and others who were kneeling on the ground, and after pondering for a moment, he helped Uncle Lu up and said, "Everyone is up, I will handle the matter of Yingchou Cliff!"

"Thank you, Master Immortal!" Uncle Lu waved gratefully: "Everyone deals with the guys and goes to Yingchoujian with Master Immortal!"

Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "Just lead the way alone, I can go there myself."

"Immortal Master, you..." Uncle Lu looked at Fang Ling, a little unwilling to believe it, but looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, his suspicions disappeared completely.

"I know where Yingchou Cliff is!" Lu Yueying was the first to stand up and said.

Fang Ling looked at the flashing light in Lu Yueying's eyes, and couldn't understand what this girl was thinking? But he understood even more that he and this simple girl were like two clouds floating in different directions.

"Okay, let's go now!"

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling decided to fulfill the girl.

Although Uncle Lu and others were unwilling to let Lu Yueying go there alone, they did not dare to refute Fang Ling's words and could not refute them.

In the sunlight, two figures walked quickly towards the Yingchou Cliff, and gradually, their figures became empty from black dots.

"Ninth brother, with Fang Xian Chang here, Yueying will not be in danger!" The village chief came to Uncle Lu and comforted softly.

Uncle Lu nodded and then sighed: "This is not what I worry about."

"Hey, kid, it's normal to think more, it'll be better in a while!" The village chief patted Uncle Lu hard and comforted him.

Uncle Lu nodded, which was also what he comforted himself.

Although the bandits were killed by Fang Ling, Lujia Village still had a lot of things to do. When everything was busy, the sun had already begun to set.

Under the fiery sunset, a figure walked back to Lujia Village from the other side of the mountain!

"Yueying is back, Yueying is back!"

The man looking out at the village shouted loudly.
To be continued...