Qin Ming returned to the team. At this time, Song Zhou had already found another team to cooperate with, and several people were talking and laughing.
"Song Qing, come here quickly. Let me introduce you. This is Zhang Junjun, but he has a ninth-level martial artist. It is a blessing for our team to be able to cooperate with our team!"
Song Zhou saw Qin Ming approaching, and hurriedly pulled Qin Ming to introduce him.
Qin Ming bowed his hands to the man named Zhang Junjun as a greeting.
That Zhang Jun didn't return the gift, but said arrogantly, "Okay, let's go when everyone is here. This time, we must show those so-called righteous people, the so-called righteous shit is worthless!"
"That's right! Let the Zhengqi sect look good, a group of people who are trying to catch fame!"
"Where can they compare with Senior Brother Zhang, in front of Senior Brother Zhang, they are all grass chickens!"
Several disciples flattered Zhang Junjun.
"Go, let's go!" Zhang Junjun waved his hand proudly, speaking loudly.
Song Zhou's expression changed when he saw Zhang Junjun's appearance.
Originally thought that a strong support was recruited, but who would have thought that this is clearly a jackal.
"Don't worry about it. Let him take the lead if he is good. We can just hide behind and fish in troubled waters. Anyway, the contribution is divided equally."
Qin Ming comforted in a low voice.
Song Zhou nodded and said
"Or you are right, it is right to be able to survive, and the dead cannot share their contributions.
And my main purpose this time is to survive, not to grab contributions and prestige! "
Hearing Qin Ming's words, Song Zhou calmed down completely and began to consider the pros and cons.
The crowd followed Zhang Junjun all the way and came to a forest, which was far away from the Zongmen's residence.
"Let's ambush here!" Looking around, Zhang Jun said.
Qin Ming nodded secretly, this army is not an idiot, and knows how to ambush.
They dug a hole in the ground, got in, and spread weeds.
"I observe the strength of the comer. When I say kill, you come out. I didn't say kill, and none of you are allowed to move."
Zhang Jun ordered.
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang, you are right, we must obey your orders."
Song Zhou expressed his opinion.
In the entire team, only Qin Ming and Song Zhou had never flattered Zhang Junjun. Zhang Lujun's words were obviously aimed at Qin Ming and Song Zhou.
Qin Ming also hastily said
"I don't understand anything, so do what you say!"
"It's best if you don't understand! The most annoying thing is those masters who don't understand and think they are very good!" Zhang Junjun snorted coldly.
After that, no one spoke, and waited with peace of mind.
An hour passed, and there was no movement around.
Two hours passed, except for a team from his own sect, there was no hostile team passing by.
Just when Zhang Junjun suspected that he had ambushed in the wrong place, a righteous team came over.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the righteous team to reach the ambush circle.
Zhang Junjun felt the aura of the Zhengqi sect disciples on the opposite side, and found that there were no ninth-level martial arts masters, so he immediately felt relieved.
When they reached the ambush circle, they immediately shouted, "Kill!"
This shocking yell startled the disciples of the Zhengqi sect, Qin Ming and others got out from the ground, pulled out their weapons, and greeted the disciples of the Zhengqi sect one after another.
"Oops! There's an ambush, run!" the Zhengqi Sect disciples said in shock when they saw the Qixin Sect disciples coming out of the ground in an endless stream.
When Qin Ming heard the words of the Zhengqi sect, he knew they were finished.