Chapter 292: Killing

Zhou Ming, you're really bad enough!" Song Yi said with a smile.

Just now, he offended hundreds of people at once, and if these people still have relatives and friends, they may be able to pull out a hostile group of thousands of people in an instant.

"Anyway, it's Mo Chen who offended them, what does it have to do with me?"

"Didn't Mo Chen come in, they will definitely find out when the time comes!" Song Yi asked.

"Does it matter? Mo Qiang didn't dare to guarantee it, and it didn't matter at all, what I wanted to borrow was actually the name of the Mo family!"

"What do you mean?"

"Let's go!" Zhou Ming smiled mysteriously, and then ran forward with Song Yi.

Compared with the small group of two or three disciples of the martial arts academy, the group of foreign martial artists is relatively tight, and it is basically a team of about ten people.

Unless you think your strength is superb, in an environment of tens of thousands of people, there must be more people who are safer.

"Big brother, this time I was really lucky, I just went out and met the spirit seed of the five grades!" Zhou Ming pretended to be Mo Chen laughed.

While laughing, he hammered "Mo Qiang" on the chest.

If it were two men, there would be no doubt about how good their relationship was, but Song Yi was a woman.

"Big brother, you haven't practiced your chest muscles for a long time, and the hardness is not enough! Look at me!" Mo Chen hammered himself again.

Song Yi was so angry that he even wanted to die of Zhou Ming with one punch, but looking at the ten people not far away, he immediately smiled and said, "I've been a little lax recently!"

"That's not good, let's practice together when we have time!"

"Okay!" Song Yi's eyes changed, and she gritted her teeth.

Zhou Ming and Song Yi were chatting here, and the people on the other side didn't care about these weird conversations, because their ears had long been attracted by the words "Five Spiritual Seeds".

Obediently, that's a five-grade spirit seed worth hundreds of millions.

There are ten people on his side, and there are only two little white sheep on the other side.

There are ten people here, four full spirit realms, six living soul realms, and one full spirit realm and one quenching body perfection on the other side.

No matter how you look at it, it's good meat delivered to your door.

"You two boys stop!" they looked at each other, and they didn't hesitate to make a move.

"What kind of thing are you, dare to let us stand?" Zhou Ming dismissed, "Do you know who I am, if you offend me, I asked my grandfather to kill your whole family!"

The group was shocked: "Who are you?"

"Listen, I'm Mo Chen of the Mo family, and my grandfather is the dean of Tianshuang Academy, I'm afraid! If you offend me, you will all die, and you will die very miserably!"

Hearing Mo Chen's words, these people immediately laughed.

Sure enough, it's the little white sheep in the academy, and I'm used to being powerful in the academy, and I don't know the dangers outside.

They are all people who lick blood on the edge of the knife, how could they be afraid of the name of the head of a martial arts academy?

"It turned out to be a senior disciple of the Martial Academy, it's really polite, is it just the two of you here?

"Hehe, what's wrong with the two of them? My grandfather is the dean, who dares to touch me? What's the danger, whoever dares to touch a single hair of me, my grandfather will dare to kill his whole family!"

"Haha, yes, yes!" the warrior at the head smiled, and then his eyes instantly turned cold, "Let's do it together, kill them!"

Knowing that there are only two people, what else are they afraid of.

Zhou Ming and Song Yi looked at each other and smiled: "Aren't you really afraid that my grandfather will kill your whole family?"

"I'm afraid, so we can't let your grandfather know, so you can die in peace!"

Seeing that Zhou Ming was weak, he first planned to solve Zhou Ming.

Song Yi made a quick move, and so did Zhou Ming, in the face of these foreign warriors, Zhou Ming could fight ten.

Song Yi stabbed one by one, and slaughtered the other party in almost the blink of an eye, and those people didn't even escape.

"How is it? Now you believe it, are you? Where are the martial artists outside, there are any good people, the good people have long since died, and they can't cultivate to this realm at all!"

Zhou Ming said with a smile.

It's not that they deliberately want to pretend to be stupid and attract the other party's hands, it's just that Song Yi is still a girl after all, and her heart is a little soft.

She can kill those who offend her without hesitation, but if she wants to kill directly, she still can't bear it.

Therefore, Zhou Ming found a group of people to test it to see if the other party would take the initiative because of greed.

"Now you don't have any burden in your heart, right? If your talent is good enough, you will enter the academy to study early, and if you can cultivate to their realm if you don't have good talent, you will definitely not be a good person!" Zhou Ming had seen too much in his previous life, and wanton killing was nothing.

Killing a martial artist is not a killing, and the Heavenly Dao does not recognize a martial artist as a killing.

"I understand, or I'm thinking too simply!" Song Yi sighed.

"It's okay, just get used to it! When you go out in the future, you will understand, a warrior is to kill and be killed, and only corpses can forge the birth of a stronger one!"

Song Yi nodded, and slowly let go of the woman's kindness.

Then they simply picked up something on the ground.

Even if the treasure is forgotten, there is no place to put it,

You can only bring a golden ticket and some valuable pills.

After all, in the half-step Gathering Spirit Realm, no matter how poor you are, you have hundreds of thousands of taels of golden tickets, which is a golden ticket that personally directly contributed three million taels to Zhou Ming, as well as a written pill.

"It's a pity, I knew how to spend money to buy a space item!" Zhou Ming sighed, the treasure is also very valuable, one handle is millions, and ten handles can be sold for tens of millions even if they are sold at a low level.

Much more than a golden ticket.

"Come on, do you still want to buy space items at your price?" Song Yi said disdainfully, "Space items are already very scarce, and the cheapest ones are hundreds of millions, you can afford to buy them!"

Zhou Ming looked at Song Yi and was very angry, didn't he just hammer it.

As for scolding me like this?

Of course I can't afford it, otherwise how could I not buy it.

In fact, the lowest space item is not expensive, one spirit stone is enough, but unfortunately, Zhou Ming has not earned a spirit stone for so long.

At most, it is a fragment of spirit stones.

"Let's go, it's not bad to have a golden ticket, there are so many people here, isn't it enough for us to play?"

Song Yi looked at Zhou Ming in horror, did Zhou Ming want to become a murderous demon for money?

"What do you think!" Zhou Ming looked at Song Yi, "These people were obviously killed by you, okay, I didn't do anything!"

Song Yi suddenly showed an embarrassed smile, because she was hostile, so she killed all the people mercilessly.

"It's enough to kill one or two next time, and let them hand over the golden ticket for the rest!

"Offending people?"

"Don't forget that you are Mo Qiang now, isn't it good to offend people?" Zhou Ming said with a smile, he did it on purpose.

"Hehe, this feeling is good!" Song Yi said with a smile, no matter how you play, the pot will be Mo Qiang when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Song Yi happily went with Zhou Ming to find a foreign warrior.