In this case, even if Lin Ming really grew a pair of wings, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get in, which made him very depressed, and he couldn't find a way after pondering for a few days.

And he hasn't been very comfortable here these days, the reason is that the fat man with big ears he is looking at, this guy is called Qin Baiqi, and many people in private call him Qin Idiot or Qin Baiqi.

As for this person, you can see one or two from his name, but this idiot doesn't mean that he is really an idiot, but he is too fine, shrewd to be harsh.

He has a very bad attitude towards every disciple here for his own interests, the work here needs to produce performance, if they work more, the people above will promote this idiot more, but if the work is not good, his interests will be greatly reduced.

The people above squeezed him, so he turned his head and squeezed the disciples even harder, everyone was bullied by him, but they were very helpless and could only swallow their anger.

First, the strength is not enough to defeat them, and secondly, every year, the Qin family will organize a ring battle, and if you obtain certain qualifications, you can enter the ranks of ordinary disciples.

At that time, they can not only get better martial arts, but also get some necessary subsidies, as disciples of the Qin family, even if they go out, they will have a bright face.

Presumably they all had this idea when they came, but no one thought that they would be reduced to becoming a miscellaneous disciple.

"Hurry up for me!

"Shut up for me, you guy, that's a lot of nonsense every day!"

"And you! You carry two for me, do you want to be lazy to carry one so strong?" He had to walk back and forth in the ranks like a soldier patrolling, especially the pair of little eyes that kept wandering in the crowd, and if he found anyone who did not work, he would inevitably be scolded or even beaten.

Cartilage is the object of his attention, in fact, he has also been paid attention to in recent days, because he is so thin, so thin that Qin idiots can't believe that this is a disciple under his management.

And when he works, he is weak, especially when he is carrying a log, he has to work hard to even have a log, but this guy Qin Idiot doesn't care about his life or death, he, a selfish guy, doesn't give cartilage a bad face, and sometimes even scolds.

"You low-grade disciple, you look like a little chicken, you can't even carry a log, why are you here to the Qin family? Shame on you!" he scolded angrily, but what was different today was that he actually stretched out his hand to slap the cartilage.

This time Lin Ming secretly said that it was not good, and sure enough, before the slap went down, Qin Idiot took the lead in adding a palm print on his face, and there was a snap, crisp and pleasant.

All the disciples present were stunned, they couldn't believe that there was still anyone who dared to touch him in this Qin idiot's territory, but the cartilage sat down.

"This ...... Is this Qin Shao dying?"

"He even dared to fight Qin Idiot, it's over, now he has good fruit to eat," they all began to discuss, of course, some people were more pessimistic that the path of cartilage monks had come to an end.

Sure enough, his crazy actions attracted the wrath of Qin Idiot, he clenched his fists and the whole person seemed to be bigger, he stared at a pair of bull's eyes and scolded angrily: "Qin Shao, you little bastard, it seems that you really don't want to die, then I will beat you up today!"

After he finished speaking, he kicked the log, and with a bang, the extremely hard log broke in an instant, and one of them even flew out directly.

All the disciples got out of the way, and Qin Idiot started a fire, and they didn't dare to get together one by one, after all, this guy didn't recognize his six relatives like a mad dog, and he deserved it if he was injured by mistake.

But they didn't go far, and the monotony of years of life still made them extremely interested in this kind of thing.

Qin Idiot also went crazy looking for the cartilage that had been hidden, "You bastard come out for me, I must beat you to the point that you can't even recognize your mother!"

Bang!

Just when the cartilage reappeared, suddenly Qin Idiot punched out, even though the cartilage's concealment ability was very outstanding, but it was still difficult to fight against Qin Idiot who was several levels higher than him, and he didn't even have the strength to fight at all.

Lin Ming was also standing in the crowd, but he was not worried at all now, because he knew that the cartilage would not be injured at all, and even if his cartilage did not fight him, he would not be able to stand up on weekdays, and at this time it was as soft as a sponge.

Sure enough, with a punch, Qin Idiot smashed it with a punch, but instead of achieving the result he wanted, the cartilage surprised him.

As the cartilage was stuck to his arm, he tried to shake him off to no avail, and finally he simply drew his sword to slash it.

Cartilage is difficult to resist the long sword even if the bones of the body are soft, so he must dodge, the strength of the fourth order of the Emperor Realm is still very strong, and the strength of this Qin idiot naturally does not need to be said.

Bang!

His long sword slashed out in an instant, but fortunately, the cartilage dodged the attack in time, but he was still restrained by the qi wave, and his body flew out upside down.

With a thud, he landed on the ground and tried to run again, only to find that his body was restrained again.

It turned out to be the coercion of Qin's idiot, and this time he became very uncomfortable and had to try his best to break free, but it was so easy there.

The whole audience was staring at the cartilage, and finally the short dagger stabbed down, the edge was exposed, and the cartilage was also desperate.

Many shook their heads and felt that he was going to die, but just as the dagger was about to stab him in the chest, a figure suddenly rushed forward.

This is none other than Lin Ming, who is still carrying the log with one hand while holding the blade of the short dagger with the other, and then slams.

Lin Ming's two fingers actually directly clamped off the short dagger, and the moment the blade broke, everyone looked at this incredible scene in surprise, even Qin Idiot was stunned.

"This ...... How is this possible, "He knows best about his own spiritual weapon, although it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is also a rare treasure for him.

Now that he was cut off by Lin Ming, he wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"Impossible, this impossible!" He turned his head to look at Lin Ming with an angry expression: "You bastard, Lao Tzu even cleaned you up today!"

"Wait!" Just when Qin Idiot was about to attack, Lin Ming suddenly waved his hand and said, "Boss, I can't see blood today!"

"No blood?" he asked, suddenly surprised.

"Why?" Idiot Qin was very surprised, and immediately relaxed his guard.