There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

In this world, there will always be many people who are not afraid of death.

Maybe they think that there will be no danger if they are with a powerful president. Others don't know how powerful their president is, but they still know that their president is a legendary half-step Nascent Soul Realm, and their strength is unfathomable.

Originally, Ren Dahe thought he was very unlucky, Yueling broke an arm, and told him to talk back, but it was very inconvenient to move in a short period of time, at least he had to recuperate for a few months before recovering.

Now seeing his master fall into Lin Chendong's hands, and being humiliated by Lin Chendong in such a way, it is more uncomfortable than killing him; for this master who is also a master and a father, he can't wait to tear Lin Chendong into ashes.

"Uncle, uncle, did you see, did you see that my master was humiliated by that scumbag of the Lin family? Please help me, uncle." Ren Dahe was still in the hospital for treatment, but he just called his uncle .

"Don't worry, I will definitely show face for your master in this matter. This kind of Lin Jiaye hitting your master is slapping my teacher in the face. I will not let him go." The other end of the phone said.

"Thank you uncle!" He Dahe felt guilty in his heart.

This incident was all because of him. The master saw him being bullied like this, and stood up for him. In the end, the other party used some means to capture his master, feed him medicine, and make his master have a relationship with the sow. .

Such humiliation, to be honest, is worse than killing him. My teacher, my teacher, my kindness is as heavy as a mountain. As a disciple, now I am hurt like this, and I can't get in. Do you think he feels good?

This time, Lin Chendong has truly become the devil of martial arts people. The abbot said he was a devil who killed people without batting an eyelid. Now seeing him humiliate a strong man like this, the title of devil can't be escaped. , Demon is the best way to describe him.

Hehe, don't think that the so-called martial arts people are really so righteous. When it comes to demons and heretics, Lin Chendong's approach is just retaliation; Hurray and humiliate the other party's mother, but was stabbed to death by her son.

For about two hours, the master of Ren Dahe foamed at the mouth and limp on the pig, as if he had passed out.

"Father, this trash is gone, drag him here, it's time to punish him!" Lin Chendong thought of his grandfather's death at his hands, and thought of his mother's hatred for him, he couldn't let him die so easily .

"Punishment? Okay, this time, our Lin family has stole the limelight. The top five masters of the martial arts are all in your hands. It's really satisfying, haha." Lin Aolin said with a smile.

"Come on, spread his fingers out a little."

After Lin Chendong finished speaking, he took out his little flying sword, cut off the fingers of the fainted old ghost, and asked the universal system to record and record.

"Ah, ah..." The old ghost, who was in a coma, was awakened in an instant by the pain, and saw that a finger on his hand had been cut off, and let out a cry like a pig being killed.

He wanted to struggle, but even if he didn't have the strength, all the strength just now was used on the sow, and he was an ordinary person now, and Lin Aolin held him down, so he couldn't shrink his palm back.

"How is it? Does it hurt? Come on, try these powdered salts." Lin Chendong saw a packet of powdered salts in his hand, and said to him with a smile: "By the way, I am a magic weapon of space precepts. The magic weapon of space that I want to grab, how about it, isn't it very convenient, come on, let those shameless people come and grab it."

"You beast, you beast, my brother won't let you go." He cursed Lin Chendong.

"Your senior brother won't let me go? Hehe, I'm still afraid of him. If he dares to come over, I will make him just like you, and let him have a good time with you. Do you think it's okay, old ghost. "

After Lin Chendong finished speaking, he put the powdered salt wine on the wound on his finger, making him cry out in pain, and then used a knife to cut open his leg one by one; continued to put the powdered salt wine on it, Let his cry of pain continue.

Out of ten fingers, two were cut off by Lin Chendong. What to say, there are eight left, and I will cut them off slowly tomorrow, no hurry, no hurry; Lin Chendong will slowly torture him to death, making his life worse than death.

When this video was found in the group of cultivators and Ren Dahu, the leader, on his mobile phone, they saw the veins on their faces exposed, and their hands clenched their fists tightly, wishing to tear Lin Chendong into pieces.

"Master, master..."

Ren Dahe watched his master's fingers being cut off, and then sprinkled salt powder on the wound, seeing his master's screams of pain, it was more uncomfortable than killing him, and he wished he could rush to save people on the spot.

Faced with such a scene, the people in the group of cultivators couldn't sit still any longer, and asked the president to come out of the mountain and drive through the village surnamed Lin with them, so as to remove their vice president from the devil Lin Chendong. rescued.

Of course, Chief Lin Chendong knew about such pictures and shots, and he clapped his hands, saying what he said was very satisfying.

Because he knew that these people, who had more or less lives in their hands, called themselves immortals, disliked ordinary people, or ordinary people offended them, and then wiped them out without leaving any traces.

"Host, all of them have come out of the nest, you have to be careful, especially his senior brother, who is also the president of the cultivator organization." The universal system sent all the videos to those people, and then closely monitored them. movement.

"I'm not afraid of them, I'm just thinking, do they still have a master?" Lin Chendong thought of the old ghost saying that he had a senior brother just now.

If there is a brother, is there a master on it? Their cultivation base is so powerful, so is their master even stronger?

"I can't find this. In the past ten years, I haven't found any calls from them to the so-called master." The universal system said from the mobile phones of the two brothers.

"It's better to be careful." Lin Chendong felt that this matter was not as simple as he imagined, and he thought to himself: "Is it too high-profile? Should we keep a low profile and pretend to be that kind of thing."

In any case, things that don't happen now have happened. Next, just wait for these so-called high-ranking garbage to come to your door.

Of course, before they got there, Lin Chendong decided to go to the Holy King's beloved flying sword to get it back, so as not to fall into the hands of the strong and be refined.

"Grandfather, stop the bleeding of this old man first, and then lock him up with the two sows. You can't let him die so quickly." Lin Chendong pointed at the comatose waste.

"Should we continue tomorrow?" The middle-aged Lin Aolin asked his great-grandson.

"Well, it will continue tomorrow, but let's go out now to get my flying sword back, prepare for a big fight, and then let's go find the Immortal Mansion." Lin Chendong said to the grandfather.

"Your flying sword? Do you know where it is?" He knew that the spirit sword in Lin Chendong's hand was taken away during the battle in Yunwu Dragon Valley that day.

"Understood, I will call the officer now to see if he can send a plane to pick me up."

(Thank you for the rewarding readers, brothers and old irons, thank you for your support, your support made me stick to the shelves, thank you.)