Chapter 1705: Jealous

"kill!"
Qin Ming took the lead, and appeared in front of the two warriors with a vigorous walk, and one punched them in the chest.
Then he returned to Mibei without looking back, guarding her.
Qin Ming wanted to catch the thief first, and grabbed Xi Xing.
Unfortunately, Xi Xing was very afraid of death, so he only let his men rush, but he hid in the crowd.
"If Mi Bei is left behind, I have a half chance of killing it."
Qin Ming looked at the murderous group of people.
But can he ignore Mibei?
He can't do it.
"It seems to be dead today."
With a bitter smile in his heart, Qin Ming gritted his teeth, his blood surged.
Even if it is dead, he has to take a layer of skin from these people.
"Everyone." Waving his hand, Xi Xing commanded: "If anyone can kill that man, if he gets the blood of the heavenly odd monkey, I will reward him with a copy."
"Wow..."
Hearing that, the morale of this group of warriors is bursting, this is a heavenly blood, and it is invaluable.
The most important thing is that it doesn't seem difficult to kill the man in front of him.
Although they were knocked down just now, it was because they were not careful, but now they are swarming, this man has no chance.
"Kill!"
In an instant, these warriors carried their weapons and rushed towards Qin Ming.
The sound of shouts and killings dyed this peaceful and peaceful valley blood.
"kill!"
Clenching his fists, Qin Ming found a narrow place against the wall and resisted with difficulty.
There were too many people on the other side, and they rushed forward, even if Qin Ming asked himself to be stronger than them, he still got a few shots.
Looking at Qin Ming desperately, a hint of surprise flashed in Xi Xing's eyes.
He could see that Qin Ming's current strength should be the pinnacle of the prefecture level.
It even concurrently cultivates body.
What kind of talent is Qin Ming? What kind of talent is he.
He is of a heavenly blood, and Qin Ming is the lowest level talent from the sect.
With such a talent, how could Qin Ming be faster than his cultivation speed?
He is only on the fifth floor of the Jigsaw, and he has cultivated to the fifth floor of the Jigsaw in one year.
This is the result of his hard work after he knew his shame.
During this year's cultivation, he almost closed the door of his room and suffered much as long as he knew how much he suffered.
After the retreat, even his father, who had always been demanding of himself, praised himself rarely.
He also became proud, thinking that he was a martial arts prodigy rare in a thousand years.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ming, with the lowest level of blood, became the pinnacle powerhouse of martial arts, leaving him far behind.
"Qin Ming can't have such a high martial arts talent."
"No one in this world has both martial arts talents and alchemy talents. Qin Ming must be helped by the sovereign."
"It must be so!"
Thinking of this, Xi Xing became jealous of Qin Ming mad.
Qin Ming is so good, why is the Sect Master pressing Bao on him.
Moreover, the woman in his arms is really what he dreams of.
Why do you favor Qin Ming?
"My, it's all mine, Qin Ming, what's the use of martial arts?"
"It's not about to die!"
Xi Xing's eyes were scarlet, and he made no secret of Qin Ming's killing intent.
"You guys go up too, give me abandon him."
Xi Xing said cruelly to the confidant behind him.
"Yes!" The warriors who walked out of several earth-level peaks behind, carrying weapons, gave Qin Ming contemptuously, and rushed out.
Others also discovered that they did it, and quickly moved away. This is the core strength of the young man, and the strongest strength of the entire team.
They are about to do it, and Qin Ming is in danger.