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Chapter 394 I'm really a master!

"Okay, let's talk, what do you want?" Qin Lin smiled, and there was still no expression of nervousness on his face, and he was very calm.

"How is it? It's very simple!" Lu Laojiu laughed again, and then said: "Put all the spiritual pills on your body, maybe you can spare your life!"

"Lao Jiu, this kid's life cannot be kept, otherwise the Feng family will find out, and you and I will be in great trouble!" The skinny man was like dry firewood, with dry flesh and blood, and only a layer of old skin wrapped around his bones. With white hair covering his face, it looked scary. His gloomy and miserable voice was like a night owl crying, making people stand up all over his body.

The bald monk covered in bronze stared at Du Xiaoxue and Yun Zihan with lewd eyes. His words were simple and crude, but they scared them so much that their bodies began to tremble. "I want these two women."

"Distribute me to the pills, and you can do whatever you want!" The man in the blue shirt holding a long black knife said nothing nonsense and went straight to the point. His face was a little feminine, and his eyes didn't even look at the two girls.

"I want the alchemy method on him!" The last person was a middle-aged man holding a long iron stick in his hand.

"What should I do, what should I do..." Du Xiaoxue shivered like a frightened rabbit. Although Yun Zihan was a little better, her face was pale, and her straight and white legs began to tremble.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a master!" Just when Du Xiaoxue and Haku Han were in despair, Qin Lin suddenly smiled at them, carrying his hands on his back, and looked like a master.

Looking at Qin Lin's appearance, Yun Zihan was stunned at first, and then shook his head.

Qin Lin can deal with a few gangsters at the station, which may be considered good for ordinary people, but how can he compare with these people?

That Lu Laojiu is a famous martial arts master in the world. The bald monk is obviously a master who has practiced Buddhist secret techniques. He is probably not even able to cut off ordinary weapons.

Qin Lin could not compare with such a person, and he was probably slapped to death with a slap.

"Haha, are you a master? Stop bragging, offer something quickly to avoid suffering!" The few people obviously thought so, and they laughed.

"You are so sure that you will definitely eat me?" Qin Lin was very calm, with a cold smile on his lips.

"It's stubborn!" "I'll ask for trouble!"

Seeing Qin Lin so ignorant, these people were too lazy to talk nonsense and took action directly to avoid the long night and dreaming.

Lu Laojiu rushed up first, raised his hand and whipped his leg, and rushed straight to Qin Lin's lower plate. Obviously, he wanted to destroy Qin Lin's ability to move and prevent him from escaping.

The strength of this leg is extremely strong, probably no less than a thousand pounds, but in front of Qin Lin, it is a joke.

Qin Lin stood there, not moving.

"Dong!"

Lu Laojiu's whip legs hit Qin Lin's lower plate, but it was like hitting an iron plate or diamond. The opponent did not move at all. Instead, he flew backwards, and his calves were trembling with trembling.

"Hit up your mind, let's get on!" The thin man spoke gloomyly, and then he quickly approached Qin Lin without touching the ground. Then, the man in green also rushed towards Qin Lin with a long sword.

The skinny man took action first. He opened his five fingers like a sky hook. There was a faint blue light under the night. Obviously, his fingertips were highly poisonous, and he grabbed Qin Lin's sky spirit cover.

This time, Qin Lin moved, and he also reached out to grab it forward. There was no terrifying breath flowing. It looked ordinary, but he immediately bent the skinny man's arm. The poisonous nails could not pierce his body. Then, without waiting for the skinny man to react, Qin Lin raised his leg and kicked him over.

The skinny man was caught by Qin Lin in one hand and had no way to avoid it. He suddenly let out a shrill scream, his chest collapsed directly, and even a bloody shoe print appeared on the clothes behind him.

Qin Lin's kick directly penetrated the torso of the skinny old man. The heart and lungs in his heart were shattered and he died on the spot. He was like a tattered doll and was thrown aside by Qin Lin.

"What a master!" Yun Zihan opened his mouth so hard that he could almost put down an egg, but soon showed an anxious and worried look. He was very worried about Qin Lin. There were four people present, and she didn't think Qin Lin could deal with it.

"How is this possible!" Lu Laojiu and others changed their faces when they saw this.

Although this thin old man is good at making evil and crooked ways, he is also a master of great qi after all. He was kicked to death by Qin Lin.

A chill flashed in the man in blue. No wonder the other party dared to come out of the Medicine God Valley. It was obviously because he was fearless and his strength seemed to be higher than theirs.

But at this time he was only more than ten feet away from Qin Lin, and even if he regretted it, it was too late. He rotated his black long sword with both hands, and the black light soared into the sky, slashing at Qin Linli.

Logically speaking, weapons of this level are as vulnerable as thatch in front of Qin Lin, and can be shattered with a snap of their fingers, but Qin Lin did not do so. Instead, he looked very cautious, his body slanted slightly back, and pulled the two little girls back quickly, looking like they were stalkingly and snatching the open space not far away again.

"This kid doesn't seem that powerful. Let's go together, don't let him run away!" Seeing this, Lu Laojiu thought Qin Lin's strength was just that, at least he was not at the level of a grandmaster.

After all, if the other party is a master, there is no need to avoid it. A slap in the blue-shirt can smash the man in the blue-shirt and the knife and the person.

"Swish!"

But no matter what, Qin Lin is undoubtedly a master. The remaining four people had no sign of contempt on their faces. At the same time, they took action and rushed towards Qin Lin.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The five people fought together again, and Qin Lin did not show overwhelming power, as if he had just reached the realm of great success of the qi, but his moves were extremely exquisite. He could not lose at all when he fought against four.

The two girls looked at each other, and their mouths were open, feeling a little unreal.

"Bang!" Qin Lin dodged the attack, then slapped the bald monk on the forehead, slapped half of his head, flew out on the spot, fell to the ground, and was almost unable to survive.

"Damn!" Qin Lin found another gap, grabbed the arm of the man in the blue shirt holding the knife, then pressed it with his backhand, and cut the man in the blue shirt into two and a half.

The remaining two people changed their faces, but in just four or five minutes, three of the five people had already died, so how could they fight?

In an instant, both of them felt fearful.
Chapter completed!
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