Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"What a waste."    

Qin Ming shook his head. It seemed like he had never thought of himself as a Martial Saint. It seemed like he had never thought of himself as a Martial Cultivator. Normally, he would only scare low-level Martial Cultivator, a complete waste.    

This kind of person, even if he became a Martial Saint, he would still be a trash in the Martial Saint. His combat strength might even be worse than Xiao Luo's.    

"Die!"    

Qin Ming kicked towards Elder Sen's head. Elder Sen, who could not move, struggled in vain. Finally, a ball was sent flying. Blood splattered in the alchemy room and his body fell to the ground.    

After killing Elder Sen, Qin Ming took a slight step forward, and his whole body flew towards the door at high speed, appearing in front of Old Zhang.    

"Don't!" Sensing the aura behind him, old Zhang cried out in fear.    

Without any mercy, Qin Ming punched him in the chest, piercing through his heart.    

Outside the furnace room.    

Hearing Old Zhang's shout, the Martial Saint that was surrounding the furnace room flew over.    

Just as he was about to open the door and rush in, the door was opened and Qin Ming walked out with blood all over his body.    

"Qin Ming! You..." A Martial Saint. When it opened its mouth and saw Qin Ming bathed in blood, it became alert.    

Qin Ming's aura was really frightening. He looked into the door and saw two corpses in front of him.    

"Where's Wang Zhenwei?" Qin Ming looked at the surrounding Martial Saint and asked faintly.    

In the distance, six figures were flying over at high speed.    

They were Wang Zhenwei and Wang Zhao, who were flying over with the other four Martial Saint. Although they were far away, they were paying close attention to this place at all times.    

"Wang Zhenwei, you're finally here."    

Looking at Wang Zhenwei who had descended from the sky, Qin Ming stood with his hands behind his back.    

"patriarch, be careful, there is a trick."    

Seeing the calm and composed Qin Ming, Wang Zhao stood in front of Wang Zhenwei and stopped him from moving forward.    

"I am the strongest here. Even if there is a trick, I have to take it." Wang Zhenwei said faintly, "Move aside. There will be a lot of trouble. It is not like I have never seen this before. It is just a small scene."    

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhao slowly moved out of the way and stared at Qin Ming with a serious expression.    

The current Qin Ming was really too calm. Because of the two corpses lying in pools of blood in the alchemy room, it made him even more terrifying.    

If the patriarch wasn't injured, he wouldn't be worried at all.    

Now that Sect Master's injuries had just recovered, if Sect Master's injuries suddenly relapsed and Qin Ming ambushed him, it would be terrible!    

Turning around, Wang Zhao secretly gave everyone a look. All the Martial Saint present nodded slightly.    

Everyone was a Martial Saint from the Wang Family. They were usually together, so they could understand each other's meaning with just a glance.    

They were all secretly preparing themselves. They slowly surrounded Qin Ming, ready to attack at any time.    

"Wang Zhenwei, I have just experienced your strategy. I have to say, it is quite interesting." Qin Ming's expression carried praise, "Just two actors. They are really too useless."    

"They killed my people and insulted them. This is immoral." Wang Zhenwei stood opposite of Qin Ming and said unhurriedly.    

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "They deserve to die!"    

"Those who dare to threaten my woman are all dead. They are no exception."    

Staring at Qin Ming, Wang Zhenwei's eyes were sharp. "The person I chose may not perform well, but such a simple act shouldn't be too bad. You have also seen through other flaws?"    

"What do you think?" Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and asked back.    

Looking at Qin Ming's expression, Wang Zhenwei asked thoughtfully, "You have been pretending. In fact, you already knew that this was all in vain?"