Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth take the initiative to attack
Lying on the ground, Miao Jun looked at Lin Qianjun with his eyes becoming horrified.
So strong!
It's incredible!!
Speed, strength, and even the strength and control of its true qi are all crushed in all directions.
The bamboo broom is so fragile and its branches are so scattered, but it can attach its true energy to it without damaging the bamboo broom at all.
Such a person can be considered a master even in the entire Yuan Kingdom. Why does he appear in Yao Town?
Miao Jun couldn't understand this problem, but he didn't dare to act rashly anymore. After staring at Lin Qianjun for a while, he found that Lin Qianjun had no intention of taking action, so he quickly asked his subordinates to take him out of the Manniu Martial Arts Hall.
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At midnight, Lin Qianjun took a black facial scarf to cover his face, then put on a hat, and then quickly went out and headed towards the Baihe Gang's headquarters.
He prefers to do something more than waiting for someone to come to him, and he takes the initiative to attack.
Lin Qianjun was very fast, and in less than a stick of incense, he arrived at the Baihe Gang's headquarters.
This place is close to the river bank port, and the surrounding buildings are all the industries of the Baihe Gang.
Although it is already dark now, there are still many coolies at the port moving and unloading goods.
Those goods are basically porcelain used by Kiln Town to export.
These things are most famous in Yao Town. The ancient technology that has been passed down for hundreds of years is enough to take out any one of them. It is enough for a family of three to live a prosperous life for half a month.
This is the main industry of the Baihe Gang.
Therefore, this industry is also under the jurisdiction of the most core hall of the Baihe Gang and the Toutang.
Lin Qianjun carefully avoided the patrol people and came all the way outside a courtyard.
After leaping, Lin Qianjun jumped over the high wall about a foot and entered the backyard.
After a little investigation next to the wing rooms, Lin Qianjun found the room where Wang Yujie, the head hall master, was located.
At this time, he was sleeping with one of his concubines in his arms, and he did not notice anything that was happening outside.
Lin Qianjun leaned his palm against the door, exhaled his true energy, easily pushed open the door bolt inside, and then walked into the room with a step.
No sound was made throughout the whole process.
When he came to the bed, Wang Yujie's eyelids moved slightly, as if he felt the change in light.
But it was too late, Lin Qianjun pointed and pointed at each other twice, and two condensed true energy burst out from the air, pointing Wang Yujie and his concubine together to the acupoints.
Immediately, Lin Qianjun arrested Wang Yujie with one move, closed the door and jumped out of the yard.
This second-rate master was captured by Lin Qianjun without even saying a word from beginning to end.
He found a secret place to temporarily resettle Wang Yujie. Lin Qianjun used his old tricks again and went to the Yitang, which was responsible for transportation, the Beitang, which was responsible for business negotiations, and the Jadetang, which had come to him before.
They brought out all the masters of the three halls.
The four people were tied to a shoulder pole by Lin Qianjun, and then he carried the shoulder pole to the head of the Baihe Gang.
As soon as he arrived outside the main stele, the two White He Gang disciples who were on duty outside the door saw Lin Qianjun.
"Who are you here to do?" They said to Lin Qianjun.
While speaking, they quietly pulled out the knife on their bodies to act as a deterrent.
Lin Qianjun did not answer, but stepped directly towards them.
"Stop, or we will take action!" A disciple on duty said nervously.
Lin Qianjun walked straight towards him without any pause.
An inexplicable sense of tension suddenly came, which made the two disciples of the Baihe Gang a little scared, but they still gritted their teeth and plucked up the courage and directly slashed at Lin Qianjun.
Swish!
The knife fell and a cold light shone.
Lin Qianjun suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the blade of one of the swords directly, and then pulled the sword to collide with the other sword.
clang!
As the spark burst, Lin Qianjun exerted force under his feet, his arm shook, and a huge force extended to the two knives.
The two of them were holding the knife and their palms were painful, and their whole arms were a little numb. They couldn't help but let go of the knife in their hands.
Bang!
Lin Qianjun threw two knives to the ground, and continued to walk into the steward.
The two on-duty disciples looked ugly and wanted to stop them, but Lin Qianjun just shook the pole and knocked them away.
"Who dares to trek into the Baihe Gang's headquarters!!"
"Come on, catch him."
After stepping into the Baihe Gang, Lin Qianjun was surrounded by more than a dozen Baihe Gang disciples.
He quietly glanced at the two White Crane Gang disciples who had been knocked away by him before, and saw that one of them was holding a faint silk thread in his left hand.
Obviously, the moment he was snatched by Lin Qianjun, he had already sent a message to inform others.
However, this was as expected by Lin Qianjun. Since he came through the main entrance, he naturally planned to beat the Baihe Gang with the toughest posture.
He gently tilted the shoulder pole on his shoulder, took off the rope above, and slowly raised the shoulder pole in his hand, looking at the disciples of the Baihe Gang who surrounded him.
"Go up, catch him!!"
With a command, four or five disciples from Baihe Gang rushed up.
Lin Qianjun used a shoulder pole as a sword, flipped his wrist lightly, and quickly hit the shoulder pole in his hand at a speed of lightning speed. The disciples of the Baihe Gang who rushed up suddenly flew backwards.
Seeing this, although the other disciples of the Baihe Gang were a little scared, they did not stop.
More and more disciples of the Baihe Gang came, and Lin Qianjun flew over the shoulder pole, and quickly repelled the other disciples of the Baihe Gang who rushed up with the four masters of the Baihe Gang on the ground.
Anyone who collided with the shoulder pole in his hand would be broken at the least, and the menstrual cycle would be broken at the worst, and the worst would be killed on the spot.
After being knocked away dozens of people by Lin Qianjun, the remaining disciples of the Baihe Gang finally realized that they were invincible. Although they surrounded Lin Qianjun, their expressions seemed extremely frightened.
In their eyes, that ordinary shoulder pole has become the most terrifying weapon for killing.
"Who is your lord? What kind of hatred do you have with me, Baihe Gang? Why did Ye Chuan My Baihe Gang hurt many of my brothers?" At this time, Cheng Bei slowly walked out surrounded by several people.
Lin Qianjun glanced at him and replied in a hoarse voice: "I'm here to give gifts to Gang Cheng."
"Oh?" Cheng Bei's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Your way of giving gifts is a bit special, but I wonder what gift you are going to give?"
"This is my gift!!" While Lin Qianjun spoke, he moved the shoulder pole in his hand and directly led the four Baihe Gang masters who were tied into groups to Cheng Bei like a ball.
When the person was in the air, Cheng Bei saw clearly the appearance of the four people. He was shocked and angry, and quickly took a step forward. As the true energy in his body moved, his body jumped lightly, spread his arms, and easily took the four people down like a white crane flapping its wings.
This move has shown Cheng Bei's outstanding achievements in transforming power.
After a little investigation, Cheng Bei breathed a sigh of relief after finding that his four hall masters were just being pointed at the acupoints.
After he untied the acupoints for the four people, he called his disciples to loosen the ties. Then he looked at Lin Qianjun and said, "Who is your lord?"
"If Master Cheng wants to know, you might as well come forward and see it yourself." Lin Qianjun said.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Beidao: "Okay, then I'll see you in person!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and walked towards Lin Qianjun.
His pace was not fast. He seemed to be walking like an ordinary person, but in fact he had already raised the true energy in his dantian and was always on guard against Lin Qianjun's move.
When Cheng Bei was still two meters away from Lin Qianjun, Lin Qianjun raised his head three points. At this time, his eyes looked at Cheng Bei.
At the same time, a shoulder pole also attacked Cheng Bei.
Cheng Bei, who was prepared for a long time, also took a quick step, and raised his hand to attack Lin Qianjun's shoulder pole. His five fingers rose together, looking like a bird's beak, and the black fingertip on his finger had already emitted a cold light.
This attack contained a large amount of true energy from Cheng Bei. In his opinion, even if the shoulder pole in Lin Qianjun's hand was made of refined iron, it would only be directly pecked from it by him.
His long crane beak easily hit the side of Lin Qianjun's bamboo shoulder pole, but what surprised Cheng Bei was that the shoulder pole was not broken, but a huge force was transmitted from the shoulder pole to his fingertips.
Cheng Bei lightly tapped his toes, then retreated violently, and jumped up directly. While resolving the force on Lin Qianjun's shoulder pole, he also avoided Lin Qianjun's subsequent sweep.
His figure fell on the roof, and a hint of relief appeared in his eyes when he looked at Lin Qianjun.
He already knew the identity of this person.
On the other side, Lin Qianjun saw that Cheng Bei jumped onto the roof and did not stop chasing. He supported his shoulder pole on the ground, and with the help of his bending moment, both feet exerted force at the same time, shooting straight towards Cheng Bei.
"Good come, I want to see how strong your cross-river dragon is!!" Cheng Bei shouted and the endless flow of true energy in his body, and his body shook, directly avoiding Lin Qianjun's attack.
The two of them fought dozens of quick moves on the roof, and countless bricks and tiles splashed everywhere. Even the beam of the house was trampled by Lin Qianjun.
Lin Qianjun's move was powerful and powerful. Even Cheng Bei was a top-notch master, but Cheng Bei was extremely powerful in his white crane skills, and he was extremely agile in his movements. As long as he did not hit the opponent head-on, most of Lin Qianjun's attacks could be resolved by his deep true energy and superb skills.
After a long period of attack, Cheng Bei's true energy consumed a lot and could no longer keep up with the recovery speed. However, Lin Qianjun opposite him seemed to be indefinitely physically, and the strength of his move did not weaken at all, and even became larger and larger.
And what made him feel most outrageous was that his moves seemed to have been completely understood by the opponent. Now every time he made a move, the opponent could defend and counterattack in advance.
If this continues, he will definitely lose!!
Seeing this, Cheng Bei took advantage of the gap in a fight and suddenly jumped up more than three meters high, leveraged the force to attack downward, and performed a white crane swing attack.
His arms were closed, his ten fingers gathered true energy, and his speed was almost breaking through the sound barrier.
The power of this attack can be imagined.
Chapter completed!