He even wanted to kill Qin Ming directly.
But now Qin Ming just said that the dog is nosy with the mouse.
If Qin Ming is picked up and confronted again, doesn't it appear that he is very dishonest?
From beginning to end, Qin Ming didn't want to pay any attention to him at all.
He quarreled with Qin Ming, no matter who won, his reputation would suffer.
Xi Xing looked at Qin Ming who was sitting cross-legged with red silk in his eyes, and found that his breathing was steady.
It seemed that from beginning to end, Qin Ming didn't take him seriously.
His eldest son's position seemed to be of no use to Qin Ming.
After taking two heavy breaths, Xi Xing controlled his emotions well.
He knew that no matter what he did at this time, it would not end well.
Suddenly, he noticed the wooden sign in Qin Ming's hand with his eyes and thoughts in his heart.
"Don't you want a common game?"
"I will let you die on the stage."
"Humph……"
Xi Xing snorted heavily, noticed in his heart, and his anger dropped a lot.
Turned around and walked to the side.
Seeing Xi Xing leave, it seemed that Qin Ming couldn't be helped. Everyone looked at Qin Ming with brilliance.
No one has ever challenged Xi Xing's prestige, and now one person has come forward.
Regardless of success or failure, many people have the mind to watch the excitement not too much.
As he walked, Xi Xing was irritated, and it seemed that people nearby were laughing at him again.
Leaving the crowd, Xi Xing glanced at Qin Ming's position, the murderous intent on his body could no longer be restrained, and he shot out.
"Since Qin Ming entered the sect, my status has been hit."
"I have never lost, you are the first."
"Unfortunately, you just have a good talent for alchemy. My father has already dealt with you on my behalf. You will definitely die."
"No matter how rampant you are now, you will be a hundred if you die."
With a playful aura in his eyes, Xi Xing lowered his head, instructing the subordinates behind him.
"Does this not make Qin Ming second?" His subordinates were shocked when they heard the order.
The son actually asked him to exchange wooden cards, and arranged their people to play against Qin Ming.
Qin Mingbao has been sent to the final.
As a result, isn't Qin Ming's reputation even greater?
Moreover, the rewards for the second place are quite a lot. Qin Ming just offended the eldest son, why did the eldest son help Qin Ming instead?
"The second place is for the living. The dead are not eligible."
The murderous intent in Xi Xing's eyes flashed away.
"Yes!"
The subordinate arched his hands tremblingly. It seemed that the eldest son was really angry this time and was about to kill Qin Ming on the battlefield.
"Go!"
Xi Xing waved his hand and let his subordinates prepare.
There are many people under him, and the entire Yuanshi level, many potential disciples, all turn to him.
Whoever he wants to be first will be first.
Why is the reward of the potential contest so generous.
Is it really for potential warriors?
His father is not so generous.
In fact, this potential contest was prepared for him.
A righteous channel to obtain the blood of the Tianshi level.
"I really don't know where the blood of the Celestial Scholar of the Moon Wolf Sect comes from."
"How can there be a steady stream of moon wolf blood?"
"Is that rumor true?"
Shaking his head, Xi Xing no longer thinks about it, no matter where the moon wolf blood comes from, hold his hand and talk.
As for the potential disciples in the sect, what to do if they don’t have blood.
It's his shit.
