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Lin Qing stared at Hei Que who had fallen to the ground, lifeless and lifeless. There was no expression on his face, only the coldness of his heart.

Perhaps Lin Qing was not a cold-blooded person, but after a few years of training, although Lin Qing was not a devilish person who would kill without blinking an eye, she was not a kind person. Perhaps Lin Qing was not a cold-blooded person, but after several years of training, although Lin Qing was not a devilish person who would kill without blinking a single blink of an eye, she was not a kind person either.

Huang Shan and Wu Yan, who had been standing far away, felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene. The gazes they used to look at Lin Qing were even more respectful.

As if she had sensed something, Lin Qing couldn't help but turn her head to look at Huang Shan and Wu Yan with an inexplicable meaning.

In addition to having a certain amount of power and scheming, the most important thing about a gang was that they had no force. Without force, everything was just talk, and what you had was just a pavilion in the sky, seemingly beautiful but without any foundation.

Lin Danzi helped Bai Que up and quickly walked in front of Hei Que. He placed his finger on Hei Que's nose, but he could no longer feel the breath in his nose.

Lin Danzi felt as if a knife had been twisted into his heart, and as he thought of the few things that Hei Que had done to him in the past few years, he felt a terrible pain in his heart. And now that he had fallen so easily, his eyes turned blood-red as he looked into the eyes of Hei Que, who had died without even being able to close his eyes.

"Lin Qing, isn't this attack a little too vicious?" Lin Danzi forcefully suppressed his fury as he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Haha …"

Lin Qing coldly smiled as she placed her hands behind her back. She calmly looked at Lin Danzi, not saying a word.

"Lin Qing, aren't you going to give me an explanation?" Lin Danzi stood up. He didn't know when the folding fan in his hand had come together, but his eyes were filled with a devouring killing intent.

"You can only blame your subordinates for not having good skills and being idle. These kinds of existences are an eyesore to me. I'll clean them up for you. What, do you want me to teach you, Branch Lord Lin Danzi?" Lin Qing asked coldly.

Lin Danzi laughed out of anger. It seemed like the death of Hei Que had no effect on him at all. However, those who were familiar with Lin Danzi knew that this was Lin Danzi's expression of anger.

"What a clean door, what a good Li Qing. Today, I, Lin Danzi, came to see how capable you, Lin Qing, are!" Lin Danzi's laughter came to a halt. Lin Danzi pointed his fan at Lin Qing and said hatefully.

"Is that so? "I, Lin Danzi, have long heard of Lin Danzi's martial arts. I would like to see it today and see if it is as the rumors say." Lin Danzi looked at Lin Danzi and spoke with a serious expression.

Lin Danzi said in a cold voice. After he finished speaking, Lin Danzi let out a light shout, and a sound like the wind was coming from the originally calm courtyard. The corners of Lin Danzi's clothes fluttered upwards, matching with Lin Danzi's handsome appearance.

"Don't tell me you've already become a talented warrior?!" Seeing the changes around Lin Danzi, Huang Shan's eyes were filled with shock.

"He is probably not a talented warrior, but he is just a barrier away from becoming a talented warrior." Wu Yan said in a deep voice after hearing Huang Shan's words. He seemed to be answering Huang Shan's question, but also seemed to be filled with anticipation as he looked towards the calm Lin Qing in front of him with an indescribable expression.

Naturally, Lin Qing could clearly hear what Huang Shan and Wu Yan were saying. Seeing the changes that occurred around Lin Danzi, how could Lin Qing not see that Lin Danzi's body was emitting a certain pressure that was comparable to that of a talented warrior.

However, he's not a talented warrior after all. Even if he can unleash the strength of a talented warrior in a short period of time, he definitely won't be able to last long. Furthermore, without becoming a talented warrior, his overall body's quality cannot be compared to that of a talented warrior.

Although he had many thoughts in his mind, reality only lasted for an instant. Perhaps Lin Danzi had already gathered enough energy, or maybe he couldn't wait any longer. All he heard was a loud shout.

"Kill!"

Lin Danzi jumped off the ground, his speed hard to describe. In the blink of an eye, he was already within the distance of Lin Qing.

A strong gust of wind blew past. Lin Qing only felt an abnormal chill, and a few chills went down his spine.

Without a second thought, Lin Qing stomped down, creating a series of afterimages as she drifted away.

The folding fan swept past like a bolt of lightning, only a millimeter from Lin Qing's forehead. The wind blew Lin Qing's hair, and it fell onto the tip of the folding fan. It made no sound, but her hair had already been cut off.

His eyes narrowing, Lin Qing waved her hand. With a flick of her sleeve, a resounding sound rang out. Her long sleeve no longer felt soft, and like a sharp sword, she abruptly sent it flying towards the folding fan.

"Hmph."

Lin Danzi's nose let out a light sound, and the hand holding the fan suddenly pressed down. "Ka, ka, ka" sounds could be heard.

The leaf of the folding fan was emitting a cold light, and bursts of light were emitted from it. Looking carefully, one could see that there were pieces of blade leaves stuck in the middle of the leaf, the blade leaves were extremely sharp, emitting a faint poisonous light, making one feel fearful.

Lin Danzi suddenly turned his hand, and the folding fan suddenly changed direction. The saber blade hidden at the edge of the folding fan swung towards Lin Qing's long sleeve.

"Chi Chi."

"Chi Chi."

There were a few sounds of shattering, followed by a resounding cracking sound. Lin Qing's long sleeves were torn apart with a 'kacha' sound.

With a sneer, Lin Danzi sped up once again. The folding fan in his hand moved like a shadow, following closely behind Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's expression changed slightly. She pressed her feet against the ground and retreated rapidly. The afterimages of her figure filled the air around her, making it hard for people to tell whether Lin Qing's figure was real or fake.

This kind of change was beyond Lin Danzi's expectations. After all, Lin Danzi was the one in charge of the Green Bamboo Gang in Red Leaf Town. There was no need to doubt his strength.

He suddenly let out a loud cry and the folding fan in his hand once again accelerated. As it moved up and down, waves of fan shadows also appeared. It was almost equal to the number of Lin Qing's afterimages.

When she saw Lin Danzi's response, Lin Qing was helpless. This kind of method was neither good nor bad, but it was still proper, open and upright, only allowing people to face it head on.

Perhaps it was because she was once born, or perhaps it was because Lin Qing was once weak and weak, but Lin Qing did not like this kind of head-on confrontation. Perhaps it was because she was once weak and weak, but Lin Qing did not like this kind of head-on confrontation.

Although she didn't want to meet force with force, it didn't mean that Lin Qing didn't dare to do so. It was just that Lin Qing wasn't confident in her own abilities. Therefore, she wasn't willing to face such a head-on clash.

But at this moment, Lin Qing had no choice but to face it. Thinking of this, Lin Qing's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the shadows that had filled the surroundings suddenly disappeared. Lin Qing stood on the spot with her hands clasped in a gesture, waiting for Lin Danzi's attack to arrive.