Half an hour later, Lin Ze arrived in front of a huge manor-style building.
As soon as he paid and got out of the car, the taxi driver couldn't wait to step on the accelerator and leave, as if something terrifying existed here.
Two strong men in black suits at the door noticed Lin Ze immediately, their eyes lingered on his shining bald head for a moment, and then they shouted in a deep voice:
"Stop, who are you?"
Lin Ze raised his head and glanced at the signboard above the door. The original word 'Heifeng' had disappeared, replaced by 'Yeshan'.
It seems that the Black Blade Club is no longer there, and even the headquarters is occupied by the Noyama Club. I just don’t know which one, Okusaka Town or Modo Town, is the headquarters of the Noyama Club now.
Seeing that Lin Ze was silent, the two strong men looked at each other, and one of them had an impatient look on his face: "Hey, boy, what do you want to ask me? Are you deaf?"
"Is this the headquarters of the Wild Mountain Society?" Lin Ze asked.
The strong man sneered, pointed to the plaque above his head and said, "Don't you see such big words?"
"Then I'll feel relieved."
"What are you worried about? Your kid talks weirdly!" The strong man frowned and yelled, then as if he suddenly remembered something, his expression changed slightly, "Isn't your kid a remnant of the Black Blade Society and wants to take revenge?"
The companion on the side patted his head angrily and cursed: "You have water in your head? This guy is only one person, why are you here to seek revenge? Besides, we didn't kill the Black Blade Society. It is said that it was a bald man."
"Made"
In the middle of speaking, the man suddenly stopped talking, and the air suddenly became quiet.
Both of them turned to look at Lin Ze, suddenly feeling that the bald head was a bit dazzling.
Facing the surprised and uncertain looks of the two people, Lin Ze raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. Then Lightning reached out and grabbed the two heads, and hit them hard in the middle. Immediately, there was a muffled sound, and neither of them even hummed.
With a sound, he immediately collapsed to the ground and fainted.
Passing by the two of them, Lin Ze strode into the manor.
After walking a few steps, I met seven or eight men in black suits walking slowly. The leader was a sturdy man with a rough face and a burly body, carrying a capable and capable aura.
Seeing Lin Ze's unfamiliar face, the sturdy man was slightly startled, then frowned and asked: "Stop! Which group are you a member of? Why don't you understand any rules? You don't even wear formal clothes when you come to the headquarters!"
Lin Ze turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward with an indifferent expression.
Upon seeing this, the burly man couldn't help but flash an angry look on his face. He was about to scold him. From the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of the two people lying down at the gate. He felt a thump in his heart. His expression changed and he shouted: "This guy is an enemy. Catch him."
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After giving the order, the people behind the strong man reacted and rushed towards Lin Ze with fierce expressions.
Lin Ze glanced around and saw that the people in front of him were weak. Most of them were just formal members. He didn't even use his energy. He suddenly stepped forward and rammed into the crowd like a running rhinoceros. In an instant, he heard a burst of orders.
The clear and crisp sound of fractures, numbness in the human scalp, was heard one after another. The seven or eight men were as if they had hit an oncoming car. They screamed miserably, vomiting blood, flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and started to wail in pain.
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The only burly man who didn't rush forward changed his face when he saw this. He turned around and ran away to the depths of the manor without hesitation. The next second he heard the sound of fierce wind coming from behind. He was so frightened that he had to turn around and wave his fist to greet him.
He happened to bump into Lin Ze's fist.
Bang!
The strong man felt an unbearable and powerful force coming from the opponent's fist. For a moment, his arm bones could not bear it, and there was a crisp clicking sound. The severe pain made his face distort, and he opened his mouth to wait.
After screaming, he was punched in the face, flew out like a cloud, and was already unconscious when he landed on the ground.
"He's quite powerful, he should be at the cadre level."
Lin Ze retracted his fist and continued walking inside under the horrified eyes of everyone.
The sound of fighting in the courtyard quickly attracted the attention of the Yeshan Club. Within half a minute, there were rapid and intensive footsteps. A large number of men in suits rushed out from both sides of the corridor in front. Their eyes immediately locked on Lin Ze and shouted angrily.
Rushing towards him.
Lin Zeyi was not afraid, and with a slight thought in his mind, his body surface was already covered with a layer of air. Then he kicked off his feet, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from a string, crashing into the oncoming crowd like a cannonball.
He waved, and two people immediately vomited blood and flew out.
In an instant, the spacious courtyard became lively, with sounds of fists and flesh and screams coming one after another. The big men in black suits had no power to resist Lin Ze. They tried their best to land their fists on each other, but they seemed to be hit.
A thick layer of leather, as strong as a mud cow entering the sea, was completely useless. On the other hand, even if they were just scratched by Lin Ze's attack, they would immediately vomit blood and be thrown away like a broken rubber ball.
However, in just a short moment, Lin Ze rushed into the depths of the manor, leaving behind a crowd of people wailing and groaning along the way. In the end, he finally saw the target of his trip in a spacious tatami room.
A burly middle-aged man with a frightened and angry look was guarded in the middle by a dozen burly men in suits.
President of Noyama Association, Hideo Nakahiro.
After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Nakayu Hideo couldn't help but exclaimed:
"It's you!"
As early as after learning that Kitaoka Hiroshi was killed and the Black Blade Society was destroyed, Nakayu Hideo secretly sent someone to investigate and found out that Lin Ze was responsible for all this.
When he first learned the news, he was so horrified that he immediately issued an order to warn his subordinates not to provoke Lin Ze. Just in case, even the street where Lin Ze lived was designated as a restricted area by him.
, members of the society are prohibited from entering.
There is a huge difference in power between the Yeshan Society and the Black Blade Society. Since Lin Ze can destroy the latter by himself, it is not difficult to kill the Yeshan Society. It is better not to provoke such an evil god.
It's a pity that he didn't provoke them, but they came to the door themselves.
As his mind was spinning, Nakayu Hideo suppressed the shock and anger in his heart and said urgently: "Mr. Lin, our club shouldn't have offended you in any way, right? Why are you doing this?"
"Sorry, if you disband the Wild Mountain Club, I can stop here." Lin Ze shrugged.
He wanted to test it and see what criteria would be used for the destruction of the society. Was it the dissolution of the society, or was it just a matter of killing the president and boss?
As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed angry expressions. Nakayu Hideo's face immediately darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Since you want to kill everyone, don't blame us, just let me do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten big men in suits rushed towards him fiercely.
Lin Ze smiled brightly, punched a big man in a suit, and then jumped forward, punching and kicking him. Amidst the screams, all the big men in suits quickly fell to the ground.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Nakayu Hideo's expression changed for a moment, he shouted angrily, and fiercely attacked Lin Ze with his fist.
Halfway through, the surface of his fist twisted and was instantly covered with a layer of air.
Upon seeing this, Lin Ze was not too surprised. Even Hiroshi Kitaoka had mastered the spirit, and there was no reason why Hideo Nakahiro, who was his rival, wouldn't.
The fists of both sides collided in the void in the blink of an eye.
As soon as they made contact, Nakayu Hideo's expression suddenly changed. He groaned and took a few steps back. When he looked at Lin Ze again, his eyes were full of disbelief and shock.
"Impossible! You have only been practicing Qi for half a month!"
Nakayu Hideo felt extremely bitter in his mouth for a moment. Lin Ze's strength was much stronger than what the intelligence indicated. This level of anger was no worse than that of most second-rate club presidents.
With this blow, Lin Ze also roughly judged the strength level of his opponent.
"The level 1 energy and physical fitness are similar to those of Kitaoka Hiroshi, around 18. As for basic fighting," Lin Ze narrowed his eyes and quickly rushed forward to attack Nakayu Hideo. With a flash of fist shadow, he beat the latter.
He was confused, "It's about the level of lv2."
"It seems that the strength level of the presidents of the third-rate clubs is about the same." Lin Ze quickly came to a conclusion.
Before he could master Qi, he could kill Hiroshi Kitaoka with just basic fighting skills and physical fitness. Now, it is easier to deal with Hideo Nakahiro, who is similar to Hiroshi Kitaoka.
After getting the information he wanted, Lin Ze no longer held back, and suddenly shook his arms, shaking Hideo Nakayu's arms open, leaving his chest wide open. Then he clenched his right fist tightly, and lightning blasted out.
Hit the latter's left heart.
Click!
The crisp and loud sound of fractures suddenly erupted. Nakayu Hideo's eyes suddenly widened, his throat groaned for a while, but he couldn't say a word. His head tilted, and he quickly fell to the ground without making a sound.