square inch kill

Chapter 337 Fangcun Mountain!
With Erlang's legs crossed, Fang Cun sat lazily on the plane, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, indescribably comfortable.

"Sir, I will stay in J City tonight." Bending down, revealing surging desires, the beautiful stewardess smiled and stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and conveniently put a piece of paper with the phone number written on it into the square inch With a smile on his neckline, he turned around and left.

Looking lazily out of the window, Fang Cun casually grabbed the paper from the neckline, smiled at himself, and then threw it into the cleaning bag in front of him.

Such an affair may be rare for other people, but for Fang Cun, it is not very attractive. In fact, as long as he is willing, there is no woman in this world that he cannot get, and he has lived a life of indulgence. It was already at peace.

Of course, Fang Cun didn't even know that when he was accosted by the beautiful stewardess, Sha Wang was already going crazy under the siege and attack.

Destroying a helicopter by means of thunder does not mean the end. In fact, with the killing of the common people, he has directly risen to the level of a terrorist. Dozens of armed helicopters attacked him together, but now it is There is no longer any hold back.

In just half an hour, the number of armed helicopters destroyed in the hands of Lu Cangsheng has reached nearly [-]. However, what makes Lu Cangsheng feel a little uneasy is that the attacks he has suffered now are not the same as they were at the beginning. That's it, those bullets poured out are nothing more than that, but as armed helicopters continue to be destroyed, offensive weapons have begun to have rocket launchers.

Even with the strength of killing the king, facing the attack of the rocket launcher, he still dare not be too arrogant. After all, he is not the holy rank powerhouse in his heyday, but a soul-only man who broke into the heart. Demon robbery is just a soul body whose strength has been weakened to a certain extent.

The worst thing is, often before he sees the other party's position, rockets are already bombarding him, without any warning beforehand, and he can't feel the lock of breath at all, which is simply unimaginable to him of.

Of course, even so, these attacks couldn't really threaten his life, but the speed slowed down unconsciously.

"Damn it, who the hell is this? Could it be that he is a cultivator?" Seen from a distance on the radar, even the rocket exploded beside Kill Cangsheng, but did not hurt him at all. Those responsible for the blow The soldiers on the mission couldn't help but start cursing, where did this pervert come from?Is this almost the same as the cultivators in YY novels?

"No matter who he is, he must be stopped this time. Such a person is like a time bomb. If he cannot be controlled in his hands, he must be destroyed!"

"Understood!" Several soldiers saluted together with straightened expressions.

"Long-range attack, don't approach, even if you grind him, you will grind him to death!" With a fierce wave of his hand, the leader gave an order.

As a state machine, once fully activated, the deterrence brought by it is absolutely terrifying. There is no chance to get close to killing the common people. All kinds of missiles form a dense firepower net, which immediately completely covers the killing common people. in.

Although the attack power of these missiles is not too strong, it is enough to compare with the attack of the heaven-ranked powerhouse. When Rao Yi killed the common people, he would not be able to sustain it just by being beaten passively, even if it was a holy-ranked strong man. Or, it also consumes spiritual power. The continuous high-speed consumption and the inability to get timely replenishment are the real and most critical problems.

On weekdays, with the strength of killing common people, one can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth into one's body in a very short time and transform it into one's own strength. However, in this world, the spiritual power is so thin that it doesn't exist at all. There is no way to maintain this high-intensity consumption.

This came and went, and the gap was too big.

Being attacked without thinking, and it is even difficult to tell where the attack came from. This kind of aggrieved feeling soon made Lu Cangsheng almost go crazy. He felt that Fang Cun was getting farther and farther away, but Lu Cangsheng was Don't dare to waste time here anymore.

"Blood shadow shape, escape!"

Gritting his teeth and cursing, Lu Cangsheng suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body instantly turned into a blood shadow and fled like lightning.

There is no way, although these attacks are not enough to bring him too much threat, but the important thing is that he has no time to delay any more. Incredible.

In desperation, the Blood Escape Technique obtained by burning the soul again immediately made the speed of killing the common people reach a terrifying level. Even the plane could not catch up at all, so he could only use satellite positioning to determine his position.

"Chief, what should we do now? Our people can't catch him at all." Depressedly looking at the big screen of satellite positioning, the middle-aged asked with a wry smile.

"There's no need to chase him. His goal shouldn't be us, and I'm afraid he won't live long." After staring carefully at the satellite image for a while, the old man finally shook his head, "Give a ban order and let people give this Find a reasonable explanation for the matter, and from now on, no one is allowed to discuss this matter."

"Chief, what do you mean?" Looking at the old man puzzled, the guard asked again softly.

"Look, where is he going?" The old man asked softly, pointing at the map in front of him.

"That's it." In an instant, the guard understood a little bit, but he still asked a little puzzled, "Chief, do you think there is any strength that can stop him?"

Thinking of Kill Cangsheng's terrifying and strange strength, the guard still felt a little chilled, and couldn't help asking in a low voice.You know, this guy can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and even resist rocket attacks.

Shaking his head slightly, the old man's eyes showed a hint of memory, and he sighed softly, "There is Fangcun Mountain!"

Returning to the familiar foot of the mountain again, Fang Cun's footsteps stopped unconsciously. People say that being close to the hometown is more timid, but now he really has such a feeling.Although, this moment may not necessarily be real.

Sighing, Fang Cun dropped all his thoughts and just walked up the mountain step by step without using any strength, just like ordinary people, walking up the mountain step by step.Every plant and tree in the mountain seems to be the same as in memory, without the slightest change. Even with eyes closed, Fangcun is confident that he can walk up the mountain with ease.

I don't know when it started, but there was a slight drizzle in the mountains, moistening everything silently and moistening everything, bringing a warm and comfortable feeling, like a lover confiding in his ear.

The white suit was already wet by the rain, but he didn't notice it, and he didn't deliberately stop the rain from dripping, and even seemed to enjoy the process.

On the top of the mountain, there is a faint smell of wine, and traces of a bonfire can still be seen vaguely. The old man is sitting on the bluestone with a bamboo stick in his hand. He obviously does not have any special aura on his body, but he can keep the rain from falling. Within three meters of the whole body, there seemed to be a small piece of absolute vacuum.

"Old man!" Looking at the old man's back, Fang Cun's eye sockets became wet unconsciously for an instant, his voice was a little choked up, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Silly boy, what are you crying for?" Turning around, he slapped the flagon, and a wine arrow flew out, naturally falling into the old man's mouth, "Don't make such a pitiful look, why don't you give me a hand?" If you bring the wine back, you still have to trick me into drinking the old man's wine?"

"Bah! Old man, I'm back as your apprentice. Could it be that you can't bear to give me a sip of wine?" With a big laugh, Fang Cun didn't care, just strode to the old man's side, grabbed the wine pot with his hand, and drank it fiercely. After taking a big sip, he continued, "Old man, I'm not here, are you secretly drinking?"

"You bastard! You're talking nonsense again!" Seeing no movement, the old man swung the bamboo stick in his hand lightly, and just hit Fang Cun's head hard.

"Hey, hey, beat me with your broken bamboo stick again, be careful to knock you, the only apprentice, into a fool!" The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he muttered dissatisfied.

"Snapped!"

While speaking, Fangcun's head was hit hard again, and the old man said angrily, "You are the only one who talks a lot. If you have been stupid for so many years, you should have been stupid by now, and you are still worse." Can't you do this one or two times? I'm talking, and I didn't see how clever you bastard is."

"Tch, who said that I'm an evil-level genius whom I haven't seen in a thousand years?" Fang Cun retorted lazily, curling his lips.

"That's what my old man coaxed you, otherwise you brat would not practice hard!" The old man replied without even blinking a word.

"Old man!" Looking at the old man, Fang Cun paused, and then said softly, "I miss you."

Hearing these four simple words, the old man finally fell silent, gently stretched out his hand to touch Fang Cun's head, and sighed, "Brat, you have grown up!"

With a slight smile on his face, Fang Cun raised the jug and took another sip, and then said, "Old man, I have encountered many unimaginable things these days, you must like to hear them."

With a hint of sadness in his eyes, Fang Cun continued, "Old man, you once said that assassins cannot have love, I didn't listen to you. So, I drank a glass of poisoned wine! But don't worry, I don't want I will die for nothing, even if the one who poured the poisoned wine for me is the woman I love the most."

"I killed her, and twice!"

The old man didn't answer, but just listened quietly to Fang Cun's words, as if this was the best way.

"Old man, you once said that I was not born at the right time, do you know? The place I went to has a strong aura of heaven and earth, which is enough for my realm to break through again and again!"

"Killing? That's natural, I'm an assassin! No matter where I am, it's the same!"

(End of this chapter)