Lin Qiu rested overnight in the country of sticks, and early the next morning, a Rolls-Royce stopped under the hotel.

The head of the intelligence bureau of the stick country specially called him and asked him for everything.

Lin Qiu changed into a khaki windbreaker and went out with the dumb slave.

The driver of the car opened the door for him with some excitement, Lin Qiu nodded slightly at him, and the driver's face was already red.

Closing the car door, the driver asked carefully: "Lin, head Lin." The place you want to go to is the headquarters of the Wuqing Society, is there anything else you need to bring? It's very dangerous there! ”

"Just drive, just drop me off." Lin Qiu said flatly.

The driver had never seen such a confident person, and he only took one subordinate with him to the headquarters of the Wuqing Society, which even their intelligence chief did not dare to do.

But the person sitting in the back is the president of the Dragon Blood Association who makes both the Hidden Gate and the Temple of the Gods fearful.

In particular, the sparkling ring on his hand made him full of charm.

"It'll be there in an hour, sit down!" The driver stepped on the accelerator and the Rolls-Royce quietly slid forward.

Lin Qiu had already done his homework, and the headquarters of the Wuqing Society was a martial arts hall.

Not only the Wuqing Society, but the entire Martial Arts League is famous for advocating force.

Lin Qiu narrowed his eyes and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

After some time, Rolls-Royce stopped.

The driver said helplessly: "Master Lin, I'm at the gate, but I can't get in." ”

Lin Qiu opened his eyes and saw a tall iron gate appear in front of him, and four men wearing taekwondo uniforms were standing at the door, staring at Rolls-Royce at this time.

"You're waiting for me here!" Lin Qiu opened the door and got out of the car, and the dumb slave had already gotten out of the car one step ahead of him and was waiting for him.

The two of them strode forward, the dumb slave had nine iron swords stuck in his back, and today he brought all the guys with him.

"Stop, this is a private place, no visitors are accepted, go back!" One of Wu Qinghui's subordinates yelled.

Lin Qiu said coldly: "I'm not a visitor, I'm here to smash your Wuqing venue." ”

The four Wuqing Hui's subordinates instantly changed color, and they all rushed towards Lin Qiu.

The dumb slave quickly rushed in front of Lin Qiu to block him, and nine iron swords flew out at the same time, slicing through the bodies of four enemies with a roar, and slammed into the gate with a bloody light.

The driver hid in the Rolls-Royce, only to see the huge iron door being cut back and forth by nine swords, and it became full of holes in an instant.

The mute slave stepped forward and kicked it, kicking the door straight out.

The driver swallowed his saliva fiercely: "Even his subordinates are so powerful, how strong should Master Lin be, he is worthy of being a strong man who is feared even by the Hidden Gate and the Temple of the Gods." I just don't know, can he win the president of the Wuqing Society? That's a top master! ”

The sound of the gate here immediately alarmed countless people.

The headquarters of the Wuqing Society was built on a hill, and there was only one building like a Taoist hall in the huge courtyard.

At this moment, hundreds of people rushed out of the gym, and all of them stopped on the main road.

"Who are you?" An elderly man yelled, "Do you know what this place is? Dare to come here to make trouble, don't you want to live? ”

Lin Qiu walked to the front and sneered: "If I don't know the place, I won't come, don't you see that I'm just going to make trouble?" What's the use of talking so much nonsense, calling your presidents out. ”

The old man snorted coldly: "What are you, is the president the one you can see if you want to?" Since you know that this is the headquarters of the Wuqing Society, you still dare to come, it can only explain one problem..... You're looking for death! ”

Lin Qiu shook his head: "Wrong, I'm here to send you to death." ”

He patted the dumb slave, who immediately stepped forward, and the iron sword made a terrifying noise, whistling and flying through the air, directly into the hundreds.

At the same time, hundreds of invisible sword qi accompanied the iron sword, launching an intensive attack on the crowd.

"Woo Woo ....."

The sword qi and flying swords came extremely fast, and they were real, false and false, and more than twenty Wuqinghui disciples were instantly pierced through their chests by the sword qi, and blood spurted out from their wounds.

The old man who spoke shouted anxiously: "Disperse, this is sword qi, don't concentrate it." ”

At the same time, he and the twelve masters swung out the sword qi that attacked them, and together they slashed at the dumb slave.

"Bastard, kill you!"

The old man's hand condensed into an invisible blade of qi, which fell from the sky and slashed towards the dumb slave's head.

The dumb slave did not panic, and the nine iron swords suddenly flew back, directly attacking the old man's heart.

At the same time, dozens of sword qi formed in front of him, and they let out a piercing roar and greeted the old man.

"Boom, boom, boom......."

The old man's qi blade directly cut off all the sword qi that was blocking in front of him, and the iron sword behind him was interspersed and jumped by more than a dozen companions.

These dozen or so people are fighting as if they were fighting in the same person, and they cooperate seamlessly.

A cold glint flashed in the dumb slave's eyes, and his body quickly retreated, but he could no longer escape the range of the old man's blade.

"Did you escape? Go to hell! The old man's qi blade suddenly grew by three meters, and slashed towards the top of the dumb slave's head with a bang.

Suddenly, a screeching sound suddenly sounded in the air, and the masters of the Wuqing Society didn't even have a chance to turn their heads to look, and hundreds of stones hit them fiercely, and they vomited blood one by one and flew out.

The dumb slave gasped and turned around and bent over to Lin Qiu.

"People can be one, why can't your sword qi be one," Lin Qiu reprimanded: "Next time, when your people move, don't stand in place like a log." Not only is the iron sword and sword qi alive, but you are also alive. ”

The dumb slave is like a humble and teachable child, and his waist is bent lower.

"Kill!" Lin Qiu said lightly.

The dumb slave turned his head, his eyes full of murderous aura.

The disciples of Wuqinghui had a thick hatred in their eyes, and I don't know who shouted, and everyone rushed towards the dumb slave desperately.

"Ah.....h

Lin Qiu saw the figure of the dumb slave, and finally nodded with satisfaction: "It's still smart." ”

When the dozen or so Wuqing Society masters who were put down not far away saw this scene, their hearts were all dripping blood.

"President, President, help, the disciples are going to die!" The old man yelled desperately, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Who dares to go wild in my Wuqing Society!"

Suddenly, a sharp arrow burst out of the gym and flew directly towards the dumb slave's forehead.

Lin Qiu's brows furrowed slightly, and the whole person quickly teleported in front of the dumb slave.

The flying arrow pierced through all the sword qi of the dumb slave, and the sharp edge pierced his forehead with pain.

"Bang ....."

Lin Qiu slammed out and grabbed the feather arrow, and the tail of the arrow shook violently in the air.

The dumb slave was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, the arrow came too fast, and he didn't react until he was close.

If it weren't for Lin Qiu, he would have died at this moment.

Lin Qiu looked up, and a man wearing half-armor and a quiver on his waist stood in front of the gate of the gym at some point.

Lin Qiu smiled faintly: "It's finally out!" ”