The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1823: : Living target

If you just listen to the names of these two people, it's really difficult to connect these two people with the killer of the Hidden Killing Hall.

Fang Lin looked very strange after hearing that one of them was called Zhang Lao Er and the other was Wu Lao San.

The name is too casual.

But when the two of them got closer and closer to him, Fang Lin didn't have the slightest light on his face, on the contrary, he was extraordinarily solemn.

Because Fang Lin felt a very powerful aura from these two people, at least they should have the realm of the late Great Longevity, maybe even half-step indestructible.

Whether these two people are the killers of the Hidden Killing Hall or not, with Fang Lin's current state of no cultivation, it is really reluctant to rely solely on physical strength.

"Hidden Killing Hall? I thought I didn't dare to see people anymore, so I dared to show up." Fang Lin said indifferently, without showing any fear.

"The last time our Yin Killing Hall suffered such a big loss, we have to ask for it back." The man in front of him who claimed to be Zhang Lao Er laughed.

"The goal of the Hidden Killing Hall, no matter how long it has been on the kill list, there will only be one death in the end. You Fang Lin has been on that list for too long. It's time to solve you." A voice came from behind. , It was the man who claimed to be Wu Lao San who was talking.

Fang Lin sneered again and again: "You people in the Hidden Killing Hall, I don't know how many died in my hands. I am afraid that today I will add two more hidden dead souls."

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Zhang Lao Er smiled, already ten steps in front of Fang Lin, and Fang Lin could clearly see his appearance.

This is a very ordinary middle-aged man. He is not tall, has an ordinary appearance, does not have the slightest appearance of a man, and belongs to the kind that is thrown into the crowd without being noticed.

Especially the smile on this second child's face is as wretched as the old pickle millennium corpse.

As for the person behind him, Fang Lin also noticed that he was a thin and tall man with his appearance in his thirties, and he looked a little uglier than the cock. His facial features were crowded on top of his head. There are not a few hairs on it.

"Hidden Killing Hall is the only thing left with you crooked melons?" Fang Lin said with a slight curl.

The lanky old lady Wu said in a deep voice, "When you die, you still have a bit of leisure."

Lao Er Zhang smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, let's go this way too hard. It's a pastime to say a few more words with him."

Laosan Wu snorted: "I don't have the mood to talk nonsense with people."

"Okay, then you just shut up and don't talk." Zhang Lao Er said impatiently.

Then Old San Wu stared, and really shut up.

Zhang Lao Er looked at Fang Lin, with a smile on his face: "Your Master Fang Linfang’s name, Zhang Lao Er is also like a thunderbolt, so many people in the Yin Killing Hall are related to you. So, Fang Lin, you are going to die anyway, but you are more powerful, let us miss out on Yin Shatang again and again."

Fang Lin smiled and said: "If this is the case, the two of you are going to come and kill me? Aren't you afraid that you will die in my hands just like the people before Yin Shatang?"

Laosan Zhang chuckled: "My two are different from the others. They haven't made any shots for more than 20 years."

Speaking of this, Zhang Laosan looked thoughtful: "I don't even remember who the man killed more than 20 years ago, Wu Laosan, do you remember?"

The thin and tall Old San Wu said with an indifferent face: "The previous lord of Zhenwu Palace."

Lao San Zhang clapped his hands: "Yes, it's that guy. That's a tricky one. He almost didn't let Laosan and I go back."

Fang Lin was shocked, the last master of Zhenwu Hall? Isn't that the top powerhouse of the three religions? Fang Lin went to the land of the Three Sects before and killed the current Hallmaster of Zhenwu Temple, that is, the old ox riding road. The head of this guy is still suppressed in the body of the real dragon.

Fang Lin has experienced the skill of riding a bull. If there is no real dragon clone to strengthen his physique, it would be impossible for Fang Lin to cut off his head.

As for the previous Zhenwu Palace Master, he would not be able to be inferior to the old way of riding a bull if he thought of his strength. He didn't expect that he was killed by someone from the Hidden Killing Hall.

"My brothers work together, and even the masters of the early immortality can be killed. Now that Fang Lin has lost his cultivation base, how can you survive from the two of us?" Looking at Fang Lin with interest, he didn't seem to be anxious to make a move.

Fang Lin frowned slightly. It seems that the mysterious person turned into by the weird eyeballs is indeed related to the hidden killing hall. Otherwise, how did this youngest know that he has lost his cultivation now?

"But your boy's body is very strong. You should still have to spend a lot of money to kill you. And so many misses before, I also understand a truth." Zhang Laosan looked serious. Said.

Fang Lin smiled and said: "What do you understand?"

"To kill, is to be clean and tidy." After Zhang Laosan finished speaking, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lin, with a punch directly on Fang Lin's chest.

As soon as he heard a bang, Fang Lin flew upside down, like a broken kite.

Fang Lin felt a pain in his chest. Although he knew he was not injured, Zhang Laosan's punch was still very powerful, which made Fang Lin very uncomfortable.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound, and Fang Lin was kicked severely behind him, and this kick was called a tricky one, and it was kicked directly on Fang Lin's waist.

If an ordinary person fights and receives a heavy blow on the waist, it is easy to die. Even a warrior who has set foot on the road of cultivation usually has such a weakness.

Fang Lin was punched first, and then kicked from behind by Old San Wu. He couldn't get down in the air.

"Hahahaha~IndoMTL.com~ dignified Master Fang Linfang, how come you don't even have the strength to fight back now?" Zhang Lao Er laughed, grabbed Fang Lin by the throat, and threw him to the ground.

Fang Lin was thrown into the ground, but he was still uninjured, comparable to the body of an indestructible strong man, but he could not be injured so casually.

It's just that there is a very helpless question before Fang Lin.

Without a cultivation base and a physical body, Fang Lin has almost become a living target that can only be beaten and cannot fight back. He was ravaged by the two of Zhang Lao Er and Wu Lao San at will.

In the past, it was absolutely impossible to happen. Even if the cultivation base was lower than the opponent, he would fight back brazenly and would never be passively beaten.

But now, all of Fang Lin's cultivation bases have been sealed, even if he has brute force and a tyrannical body, he can't use it at all.

This is equivalent to an ordinary person with natural divine power. No matter how strong he is, he will still be easily knocked down when he encounters a martial artist who has truly practiced.

ps: The third one is here, continue with the codewords. I moved to a new house two days ago. I was too tired to live. Fortunately, I finally got it done.