At that time, Lin Xiao learned a lot of fighting skills from Lao Lutou here and benefited a lot.

Coming to this training room again, Schoolmaster Lin couldn't help but sigh:

"Old Lutou, think about it, I was still here studying with you before. Time flies so fast."

Principal Lin couldn't help but sigh.

Lao Lutou looked at Principal Lin with envy:

"It goes by so fast. How long has passed? I didn't expect you to have grown to such an extent now."

I remember that when I met Principal Lin for the first time, Lao Lutou lamented how powerful Principal Lin was, because at that time, Principal Lin's strength had already surpassed his own.

But at that time, there was only a small gap between me and School Lin. Unexpectedly, in just over half a year, the two of them were already completely different.

You know, Lao Lutou originally thought that he was superior in strength, but after seeing the methods used by Schoolmaster Lin now, he no longer dared to claim that he was superior.

At this time, Mr. Qiu spoke:

"College Lin, Lao Lu has told me all about your situation. Naturally, I trust Lao Lu very much, but I still want to see with my own eyes how strong you are and how far you can go."

After saying this, Mr. Qiu added:

"You have a good relationship with Xiaojun. Does Xiaojun know your strength?"

Principal Lin shook his head. He had not exposed too much in front of Qiu Weijun.

Mr. Qiu nodded:

"I'm also curious, can you show it to me?"

Schoolmaster Lin looked at the training room. The equipment inside was very limited. Schoolmaster Lin really didn’t know how to display it.

He took an iron rod for practicing and handed it directly to Lao Lutou:

"Lao Lutou, can you chop it off?"

Generally speaking, the sticks used for practicing are wooden and white wax sticks, but this one is a solid iron stick, as thick as a fistful.

Old Lutou smiled and said:

"College Lin, you have succeeded in me. Cutting this iron rod is not difficult for me."

As he said that, Lao Lutou directly slashed the knife with his hand, and the iron rod turned into two.

Mr. Qiu nodded with satisfaction. Mr. Lutou had a pair of fleshy hands and could easily cut off an iron rod. This strength was really good.

At this time, Principal Lin brought over another big knife and handed it to Old Lutou:

"Old Lutou, if it's this knife, can you cut it off with your hand?"

The corner of Lao Lutou's mouth twitched, "You boy, I've always been good to you. My will even said that I would give you my property, so you have to be so arrogant to me."

Although Lao Lutou was very strong, his hands were made of flesh and blood after all and could cut off iron rods, but it was still difficult for him to fight against the extremely sharp blade.

When Colonel Lin saw this, he laughed and lightly slashed the blade with his hand. Suddenly the big knife split into two halves.

Mr. Qiu nodded slightly. School Lin was indeed stronger than Mr. Lu Tou, but this didn't seem to mean anything.

Mr. Qiu heard Mr. Lutou say that Colonel Lin's body was bulletproof, so it seemed natural to cut off the blade with his hands.

At this moment, Colonel Lin picked up the two halves of the broken knife, kneaded them randomly in his hands, and soon kneaded the two pieces of the knife into an iron ball.

Of course, this was nothing. Schoolmaster Lin then picked up two more iron rods and kneaded them in his hands. After a while, the two iron rods turned into iron balls in Schoolmaster Lin's hands.

Then Principal Lin took the two balls in his hands and kneaded them again. After a while, they turned into a big iron ball.

Both Mr. Qiu and Lao Lutou noticed that during the process of Lin Xiao's kneading, the iron rod and the sword turned red, with faint signs of melting.

In other words, the temperature in Colonel Lin's hands has reached the melting point of steel, so he can knead the iron ball at will.

At this time, Mr. Qiu finally showed a shocked look on his face.

Good guy, this Lin school is indeed very nice.

Just when Mr. Qiu was shocked, Schoolmaster Lin used his strength again. Under the exertion of Schoolmaster Lin's hands, the whole iron ball turned into iron powder and fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

If the previous explanation can be explained by the principle of melting, then this scene is simply beyond Mr. Qiu's cognition.

Even a specialized steel-making machine can't do this. How did Lin Xiao do it?

After all the iron balls were turned into iron powder, Xiao Lin manipulated the iron powder again, and then made the iron powder into a long iron rod.

At this time, School Lin's entire set of operations was completed.

In fact, School Lin really doesn't know how to show himself here. He can't show his strength. With School Lin's current strength, it will only take a matter of minutes to demolish this villa.

In Colonel Lin's view, his ability to knead steel with his hands was nothing, but Mr. Qiu was still stunned for a moment. Are these operations that humans can complete? This Colonel Lin is not a monster, right? No wonder Old Lutou admired Colonel Lin so much. Finally, he said sarcastically:

"College Lin, it would be a pity not to go to the steelmaking factory if you have such skills."

Lin Xiaoheyile:

"Mr. Qiu, you are really good at joking, but your skills are nothing to mention."

At this time, Lao Lutou added:

"Mr. Qiu, Colonel Lin's ability is definitely not limited to this. How can I put it? This guy has great abilities, but the space here is limited, so he probably won't be able to use them."

Mr. Qiu waved his hand:

"That's enough. Okay, I've learned a lot today."

Then Mr. Qiu continued:

"As for me, I basically agree with the cooperation method you mentioned, but now my children are responsible for the specific affairs of the Qiu family. I am a bad old man, and my words are not what I say. You have to be able to convince them."

Hearing what Mr. Qiu said, Principal Lin was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that he was really an old fox. He was obviously not very satisfied with his cooperation plan, but he insisted on blaming it on the children.

At this time, Mr. Qiu said again:

"I asked you to come over at four o'clock today just because I want to talk to you first. The meeting with them will have to wait until half past five. It's almost five o'clock now. I think my children will be here soon. Let's go out."

After saying that, Mr. Qiu turned around and left without giving Principal Lin a chance to reply.

Principal Lin chased after him and said with a playful smile:

"Old man, you are joking. You are the Qiu family's Dinghai Shenzhen. I don't believe they dare not adopt your opinion?"

Mr. Qiu looked at Principal Lin and felt helpless. This Principal Lin looked like an old fox for a while, and now he looked like a scoundrel kid. But the other person was really a young man, and he couldn't care too much about him.

"Okay, okay, don't put your hat on me. I'm old after all. You still have to talk to them about specific matters."

Principal Lin didn't think so, but didn't say anything more.

After the three of them went out, Qiu Weijun looked at Principal Lin curiously:

"What are you talking about? Are you talking about how to divide the stolen goods?"

Just when Colonel Lin was about to answer, Mr. Qiu scolded:

"Bullshit."

Qiu Weijun stuck out his tongue and did not dare to say any more.

At this time, I heard the sound of a car stopping. It seemed that other members of the Qiu family had arrived.

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