"Senior's martial arts talent is so high?" Song Chen put away the complacency in his heart.
"Okay, I'll take you to revenge!" Qin Ming grabbed Song Chen's shoulders, flew into the sky, and headed forward.
Not long after, he brought Song Chen to a group of resting robbers.
Seeing someone flying over, the group of robbers quickly stood up, seeing the aura of Qin Ming and Jin Zhizhi, their faces suddenly became solemn.
The warriors who can fly have the lowest level of martial arts at the holy beast level, and none of them have a holy beast level warrior.
The robbers were led by a middle-aged man in black. When he saw Qin Ming and Jin Zhizhi, with a smile on his face, he trotted over quickly and bowed to salute: "I don't know why the seniors are here? As long as it is useful If you have a place where I'm waiting, just order it."
Here is remote, the energy in the air is thin, and the number of strong people in the holy beast realm is very small.
Suddenly two strong men in the holy beast realm appeared, and he was beating a drum in his heart.
Don't look at him daring to slaughter villages at every turn. Killing people is even more commonplace. That's because he knows that there are no real strong people here, and the real strong people will not be bored to control them.
In the eyes of the strong, they are like ants.
These two strong men who flew down from the sky had the lowest level of martial arts that reached the level of holy beasts.
Facing such a strong man, his first reaction was to run away, because his life was already in the opponent's hands.
But he dared not run.
If he ran away without saying a word, it is very likely that these two strong men will think that they do not respect each other, and the other party may kill them casually.
You must know that with the strength of the strong in the holy beast realm, it is easy to kill them, and disrespecting the strong is definitely a dead end.
And in the eyes of the strong, they are just ants. As long as they show respect and keep their attitude to the minimum, the other party should not lower their status to embarrass them.
Looking at the group of robbers, Qin Ming smiled lightly and said, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"Senior, we are hunters from a nearby village. We usually hunt for a living, and we are resting now." As he spoke, the middle-aged warrior waved to his companion, and a piece of wild animal meat was taken out.
"This is the meat of Qingfeng Rabbit. It tastes delicious. If senior wants to try it, I will roast it for you now."
"Hurry up and start a fire, take out all the most precious drinks, and greet this adult well!"
After hearing what he said, the others hurriedly set off, the one who lit the fire made the fire, and the one who nodded and bowed to serve beside him, it can be said that the division of labor was detailed.
Looking at their appearance, Jin Zhizhi looked at Qin Ming suspiciously: "Is there a mistake? I don't think they look like robbers. They should all be hunters."
Song Chen had never seen the robbers in Tucun, and when he heard Jin Zhizhi's words, he put away the hatred in his eyes and looked at Qin Ming suspiciously.
Hearing the word "robber," the group of people trembled. The middle-aged man at the head rolled his eyes quickly, with a wider smile on his face, nodding and bowing to Jin Zhizhi, extremely respectful: "We How could it be a robber? They are all dutiful villagers."
"It's just because of hunting all year round, it's inevitable that there will be a bloody smell on your body."
"What? Could it be that there are bandits around here? Thanks for reminding me, we will definitely be careful. If the murderous bandits dare to come over, we will definitely let them die!"
Judging from the expression of the middle-aged man, he seemed to have a blood feud with the robber.