Chapter 1169

"Help Suddenly, old Zhang called out and turned and ran to the door.

"What a waste."

Qin Ming shakes his head. It seems that he has never regarded himself as a martial saint. He has no consciousness of being a martial artist. He only scares low-level martial arts people, which is completely useless.

This kind of person, even if he becomes a martial saint, is also a waste among martial saints. His combat effectiveness may be worse than that of Xiao Luo.

"Die!"

Qin Ming kicks his foot at the head of Sen Lao. He can't move. He struggles in vain. Finally, a ball is kicked, and blood is sprinkled in the alchemy room, and his body falls to the ground.

After killing Senlao, Qin Ming steps slightly and flies towards the door, appearing in front of Mr. Zhang.

"No Feeling the breath behind him, old Zhang cried out in horror.

Without any pity, Qin Ming punched him in the chest and pierced his heart.

Alchemy room.

Hearing Zhang Lao's cry, Wu Sheng, who was surrounded by the alchemy room in the distance, flew over quickly.

He is about to push the door and rush in. When the door is opened, Qin Ming walks out with blood all over his body.

"Qin Ming You... " A martial Saint opened his mouth and saw Qin Ming, who was bathed in blood, and was smart all over.

Qin Ming's momentum is really terrible, he looked inside the door, two bodies appeared in front of him.

"And Wang Zhenwei?" Qin Ming saw the martial saints surrounded by him and said faintly.

In the distance, six figures were flying fast.

It was Wang Zhenwei and Wang Zhao who came with the other four martial saints. Although they were far away, they were always paying attention to it.

"Wang Zhenwei, you are here at last."

Looking at Wang Zhenwei who fell from the sky, Qin Ming stood with his hands down.

"Master, beware of deceit."

Seeing that Qin Ming is calm, Wang Zhao blocks Wang Zhenwei in front of him and stops him from going forward.

"I have the strongest fighting power here. Even if there is fraud, I have to follow." Wang Zhenwei light way, "you get out of the way, big wind and big waves I have not never seen, this is just a small scene."

Hearing this, Wang Zhao slowly stepped aside and gazed at Qin Ming.

Now Qin Ming is too calm, and because of the two corpses in the alchemy room, they feel a bit scared.

If the owner had not been hurt, he would not have been worried.

Now the Lord's injury has just recurred. If the Lord's injury recurred suddenly, and Qin Ming attacked secretly, it would be terrible!

Turning around, Wang Zhao secretly made a look at the crowd, and all the martial saints nodded gently.

They are all martial saints of the Wang family. They often get together and understand each other's meaning with one look.

All of them are preparing to attack Qin Ming.

"Wang Zhenwei, I just learned your strategy. I have to say, it's still a bit wonderful." Qin Ming's expression with praise, "just two actors, is really too useless."

"It's immoral to kill my people and insult them." Wang Zhenwei stood opposite Qin Ming, not flustered or busy.

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "they should die!"

"Those who threaten my woman are dead, and they are no exception."

Staring at Qin Ming, Wang Zhenwei's eyes were sharp: "the person I chose may not perform well, but such a simple play should not be too bad. Do you see the flaw from other places?"

"What do you say?" His eyes narrowed slightly. Qin Ming asked.

Looking at Qin Ming's expression, Wang Zhenwei pondered and asked, "you've been pretending. In fact, you already know this is a game?"