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Chapter 4387

"Xuantie? Not bad crossbow arrows, fine craftsmanship."

Lin Xiao took the arrow in his hand, looked at it, and said lightly.

The last time I saw such a good crossbow was when Wan Qian and her man ambush her.

They also spent a lot of money to make crossbow arrows made of black iron, and the quality was much better than those from Qinglong Security Company.

But what Qinglong Security did was pretty good. Lin Xiao looked at the arrow thoughtfully.

The cultivation levels of Wan Ling'er, Qinglan, Qin Wanqiu and others are not very good. Among the eight major families, there are not even many masters at the Grand Master level.

Perhaps, they can be equipped with cold weapons such as crossbows.

First of all, this type of weapon is not difficult to use and is quite powerful.

As long as it can be shot, even the warriors in the later stage of Grand Master will be injured.

If a lucky shot hits the heart, head, throat and other fatal places, a battle can be ended.

Secondly, as long as you have the money to build these weapons, it is not like asking people to protect you because you are afraid that they will rebel.

Lin Xiao took the arrow and thought of going somewhere else, but Zhang Biao was so frightened that the others in Qinglong Security also looked like they had seen a ghost.

At such a short distance of a few meters, the speed of the crossbow arrows was comparable to the speed of sound, and Lin Xiao was able to catch the arrows easily!

"Those who know the truth must surrender now, otherwise I won't mind killing you!"

Lin Xiao threw away the arrow and spoke to them lightly. He tapped the scabbard on his waist with his slender fingers. The crisp sound seemed particularly desolate in the cold night.

Zhang Biao shuddered, and was horrified to find that his spirit seemed to be absorbed by the crisp voice. At that moment, he really wanted to kneel down and surrender!

"Don't even think about wanting us to surrender!"

Zhang Biao's face turned red and he said angrily.

He quickly took out a dark object from underneath, pulled out the lead and threw it towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This Qinglong security guard is truly unforgivable. Not only does he have destructive weapons and crossbow arrows that can kill Grandmaster level warriors, he even has this sweet potato!

Lin Xiao was a little on the ground, leaped over and held the sweet potato in his hand.

The breath of energy protected the sweet potato, and it did not receive any impact. Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed and he threw it towards Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao's expression changed and he immediately rushed to the side.

Everyone else's eyes widened in shock, and they quickly turned around and ran away.

Just a "bang" sound was heard, the sweet potatoes exploded instantly, and the huge roar was deafening.

Two security personnel were unable to dodge and were affected by the explosion, and were immediately blown away.

Blood splattered all over the floor, and both of them naturally fainted, lying on the ground unaware of their fate.

Lin Xiao took a step forward, looked at Zhang Biao's frightened look, and said calmly: "Surrender, the prisoners will not be killed."

"If you still want to continue to resist, I will send you to see the Lord of Hell now!"

Zhang Biao trembled violently twice, watching Lin Xiao walk up to him, looking down at him, and quickly begged for mercy.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

Zhang Biao said with some fear.

Lin Xiao nodded: "Since you surrender, show your sincerity and tie up the others."

Lin Xiao turned around and fell into Zhang Biao's eyes with a defenseless look.

"You still want me to surrender, so go die!"
Chapter completed!
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