Sword King In A Women's World

In just two minutes, with the unique sound of a luxurious sports car, a Lamborghini stopped in front of Chu Qing. The driver was Zhai Yu!

Chu Qing didn’t say anything else and got into the car.

“Where are we going?”

Zhai Yu glanced at Chu Qing while the latter was looking at his phone, which appeared to have been hacked. Suddenly, an app automatically appeared on his phone. The app was a map, showing a red dot moving rapidly. Chu Qing knew that this red dot represented the car he was looking for and that Ye Chenxi was in this car.

“Here!”

Chu Qing showed Zhai Yu his phone and the latter nodded in agreement. Immediately, the Lamborghini sped away with a loud rev of its engine.

Chu Qing realized the reason behind Zhai Yu’s quick arrival only after getting into the car. Zhai Yu had beaten numerous red lights on his Lamborghini and drove at more than 150 mph throughout the city.

He did not expect Zhai Yu to be a racer. He was like a completely different person as he drove. His eyes were filled with seriousness. His driving skills were definitely top-notch.

Chu Yu stared at the red dot as he pointed the way for Zhai Yu. Even though this was the first time the two of them were cooperating like this, they displayed astonishing tacit understanding. In just a few minutes, they caught up to their target.

“That’s the car!”

Chu Qing frowned slightly and a golden light appeared in his eyes. His eyes had already locked onto a van in the distance. At the back of the van, Ye Chenxi was lying unconscious!

“Make that car stop. Don’t hit the back of the car. Can you do that?”

“Of course.”

Zhai Yu was full of confidence. The next moment, the Lamborghini sped up again and reached 200 mph.

The Lamborghini passed them first, and then gradually slowed down. Suddenly, it swerved and hit the front of the van with its tail!

How could the van compare to this Lamborghini? The van tilted and hit the guardrail at the side.

The Lamborghini came to a stop, its tail swaying as well.

“Thanks, man.”

Chu Qing didn’t say anything else. He just thanked him and jumped out of the car, walking towards the van!

“F*ck, is this kid crazy?”

“Cough cough, Second Brother, pull me up.”

Smoke billowed out of the van, and two people climbed out. They suddenly saw a thin figure walking towards them in the distance.

“Hey, kid, are you courting death? Did you drive that car?!”

The older brother cursed at Chu Qing. He took out a steel pipe from near the car door to threaten him.

However, Chu Qing acted as if he didn’t see anything. In the thick smoke, he seemed to be carrying something.

In the next moment, the older brother’s pupils constricted as he saw Chu Qing close his eyes and take a step, covering a distance of over ten meters. Only then did he see that Chu Qing was holding a rusty sword in his right hand.

The rusty sword fluttered in Chu Qing’s hand. Suddenly, the world seemed to have turned upside down. The older brother witnessed his own body!

Chu Qing didn’t even blink when he beheaded the older brother. Instead, he continued to walk forward step by step.

BANG!

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew toward Chu Qing’s head. A cold glint flashed across Chu Qing’s eyes, and in the next moment, he had already appeared beside the younger brother!

He didn’t even have time to fire a second shot before Chu Qing closed in on him!

“Stay away. 1 have a gun…”

Before the younger brother could finish speaking, a rusty sword had already stabbed into his chest. The tip of the sword pierced through his chest, and blood splattered. The tip of the sword was still swaying slightly.

“I… I…”

The younger brother muttered and tried his best to keep his eyes open. Chu Qing swung his rusty sword and tossed the corpse aside.

“Great skills, young man.”

At this moment, the sound of clapping suddenly came from the van. Two people in sect robes walked out.

“I was wondering how long you were going to hide.”

Chu Qing smiled and wiped his rusty sword, but his eyes were not on the two of them.

“I see you’re quite skilled and your bone age isn’t very old. Do you want to join us?”

“Join you?”

Chu Qing observed the two of them closely, noticing that they were wearing uniforms that resembled those of disciples from a certain sect. Otherwise, it was uncommon for people to dress in such a way.

In his previous life, Chu Qing understood a little about them. There were many so-called Buddhism and Legalism schools. There were very few people who could defy the heavens and cultivate. It was just that he had never met them. He did not expect to finally meet them now..