"I wonder who Mr. is? Why do you want to come to us? ”

To Qin Yun's surprise, it was not a group of strong men who were five big and three thick, but a middle-aged man like Mr. Tent, who looked polite. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is the three strands of goat whiskers and a pair of triangular eyes that he kept, coupled with the hemp rod-like figure, which finally made Qin Yun find a familiar painting style.

"I heard that this is the headquarters of the Broadsword Society, so I came." Qin Yun's straightforward words made this dog-headed master and the strong men next to him who began to surround him stunned.

This is deliberately to find fault!

The dog-headed master rolled his triangular eyes, and said fiercely: "So, Your Excellency came to seek revenge?" ”

"Of course not." Qin Yun shook his head, making the Kobold Master and the members of the Great Sword Society feel relieved. However, Qin Yun's subsequent words made them completely stunned. "I'm here to subdue you."

“……”

"What?"

"What a guts!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

After the members of the Broadsword Society reacted, they immediately scolded, but the dog-headed master, a scholar, was flexible and did not make a sound. It's just that his sneaky eyes have been staring at Qin Yun, as if he wants to see a flower.

"Your Excellency has such a big breath, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." Suddenly, there was a loud roar, which suppressed the scolding of all the members of the Great Sword Society.

As the voice fell, the members of the Great Sword Society became honest one after another, flashed to both sides, and the figure of the future person was revealed.

He was forty or fifty years old, but he didn't look old at all. He had a ruddy face and a black beard, and his body was strong, tall, and mighty, like a black bear. In the crowd with an average height of only 1.6 meters, it gives everyone a strong sense of oppression, which makes people a little breathless.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

The person who spoke was none other than Pang Sanduo, the current leader of the Great Sword Society.

"Whether the tone is big or not, it depends on who said it."

After Qin Yun's observation, he had already determined that Pang Sanduo was cultivating external strength, not internal strength. Moreover, Pang Sanduo's cultivation of iron sand palm is not up to the fire, at most it is equivalent to a third-rate master, he was immediately relieved, and said disdainfully.

"Who the hell are you?"

Just when Qin Yun looked at Pang Sanduo, Pang Sanduo had also been observing Qin Yun. Although he didn't see any threat in Qin Yun's body, the faint sense of crisis that came straight to the center of his eyebrows made him unable to despise Qin Yun.

If it weren't for this, Pang Sanduo would have solved Qin Yun a long time ago, where is there so much nonsense, he is really not a cadre as the leader of the association! He's busy!

"You can call me Xia Shou." Qin Yun looked up at the sky and said with some sighs.

This is the name of his last life!

"Then I don't know if there is anything that can help you, I will definitely help in the future." Pang Sanduo suddenly changed his tone, which made the members of the Great Sword Society next to him dumbfounded.

"It's very simple, I want a big knife. If you agree, then you are the second leader of the Broadsword Society, only under me. If you don't agree, then please die! Qin Yun's tone was very flat, but it was full of blood, as if he could splash blood at any time.

After going through so much, Qin Yun's heart became more decisive and ruthless.

Pang Sanduo and the rest of the Broadsword Society were stunned. I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance, it's a fake for you to be a big sword and tens of thousands of congregations! Not to mention anything else, here alone, there are hundreds of young people, and they are all the elites of the Great Sword Society, and everyone has a few hits. In addition to military discipline and military discipline, it is no worse than the ordinary elite in the army.

"Die!"

Before Pang Sanduo could get angry, a gunshot accompanied by angry scolding rang out. At the same time, a lead bullet flew towards Qin Yun's head.

Faced with the rush of lead bullets, Qin Yun had already been mentally prepared. If he hadn't been fully prepared, how would he dare to come to subdue the Great Sword Society alone. Long before coming to the Broadsword Society, Qin Yun had already experimented, and the old breech gun alone could not pose a threat to him. Even if it was a rear-loading gun, Qin Yun would not have much to fear, but once the number of guns reached a certain level, with Qin Yun's current cultivation, he would have to take a break.

In front of everyone's eyes, Qin Yun was about to be hit by a bullet. At this time, everyone only felt a flash of golden light, and they didn't see anything yet. The lead bullet had been perfectly split in half and landed on the ground, still a meter away from Qin Yun.

Pang Sanduo and the members of the Broadsword Society had prominent eyes, looked at Qin Yun, and then looked at the lead bullets on the ground, completely stupid. There was silence, and barely a sound was heard.

"How, is so-and-so qualified?" Qin Yun's body did not move, quickly recovered his internal strength, and said indifferently on the surface.

Don't look at Qin Yun's movements just now are very simple, but this tests his eyesight, hand speed, internal strength and swordsmanship. No matter which link is a little weaker, then Qin Yun can't be so perfect, so that Pang Sanduo and the other members of the Great Sword Society don't even see whether he has a sword or not, which is more convenient for him to fool around.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost? The young man who fired the big knife looked at Qin Yun in fear, and his lips trembled.

This is exactly what the other people present want to ask, and the scene just now is completely beyond their imagination. Qin Yun didn't move, and the bullet fell on its own, and it became two halves. In the eyes of Pang Sanduo and the members of the Great Sword Society, this kind of scene is nothing less than a myth.

They all burn incense, even if they are high-level, they all have some faith in their hearts, so they can't help but be afraid.

Qin Yun glanced at everyone with a smile, and finally landed on the young man of the Broadsword Society who shot him, "What do you say?" ”

"Uh...... Uh......" The fear in the eyes of the young man who fired the big knife became heavier and heavier, his pupils suddenly dilated, and finally the whites of his eyes went up, and a green unknown liquid flowed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground, never breathing anymore.

He was directly scared to death.

"Ahh ......" The mysterious death of the young man of the Broadsword Society who fired the shot completely crushed the last straw, and the members of the Broadsword Society next to him could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts and shouted loudly. The others were also terrified, either running around, or kneeling down in front of Qin Yun, chanting words in their mouths.

"Don't be afraid of him, he's a fake." Pang Sanduo saw that the situation was out of control, and his hard work was about to be in vain. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised the treasure knife he carried with him and slashed towards Qin Yun. He wanted to keep his things, his wealth, his status, everything, and not let anyone else take it away.