Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Hearing his words, Jin Zhizhi was very angry and wanted to arrest the bandit leader again and kill him again.

It turns out that he was not doing it for money, but for killing people for fun. It would not be an exaggeration for such a person to die a hundred times.

"Qin Ming, how can there be such bad people in this world?" Jin Zhizhi said angrily, "He has been treated unfairly and should be able to understand the pain better. Why didn't he choose to help the weak after he became stronger in martial arts? Choose to bully them in a more cruel way?"

In Jin Zhizhi's opinion, since the bandit leader has suffered, he should know these sufferings best.

He should be considerate of ordinary people, not like a mad dog who likes to kill and torture people.

Qin Ming smiled and comforted Jin Zhizhi: "There are many such people in this world, but they usually pretend to be very good."

"I believe that if we kill every one we see, one day all such people will be killed!"

Such people will never disappear, they will only decrease. ??

Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to tell Jin Zhizhi the truth, he could only comfort him.

In fact, when he saw the bandit leader, he knew he was this kind of person.

It seems that the other party's skill in groveling when encountering a strong man was forced to learn it when his own life and death were in the hands of others.

I am stronger than him, so I will grovel. Once I am weaker than him, I will show my ugliest face.

"Damn it!" Song Chen was very angry. His parents were killed just because the other party liked to kill people!

All such scum should be dead.

When he heard Qin Ming say that there were many such people, he had an idea in his mind.

When his martial arts strength became strong, he traveled around and saw a man like this

of people, kill one.

Of course, before that, he had to learn how to identify such people.

Song Chen knew that Qin Ming had already figured out who the bandit leader was when he saw him.

Because at that time, Song Chen saw deep disdain for the bandit leader on Qin Ming's face.

Moreover, Qin Ming easily broke through all the disguises of the bandit leader.

If he had Qin Ming's eyesight and knowledge, he would be able to see them clearly at first glance.

If it weren't for Qin Ming, he would have almost let his enemy leave in front of him.

At first glance, the bandits seemed to be just villagers hunting.

In addition to martial arts, he still has a lot to learn.

"Okay, you have taken your revenge, and everything is over." Qin Ming comforted Song Chen, "This world is not a good place, and there are many ugly things."

"But it is precisely because there are so many ugly things in this world that we need to eradicate these scum."

"I know that you have compassion for the weak in your heart, want to help the weak, and want to act chivalrously."

"It's just that your strength is too weak now, how many can you help?"

"Only the strong can protect the weak. Your current strength is already considered strong in this remote place, but the Supreme World is very big, and there are many scum with martial arts abilities that are much stronger than you."

"To protect the weak, you must first become a strong one!" Qin Ming said seriously.

Song Chen was much kinder than him, and Qin Ming didn't want to see that his promising future was delayed because of his kindness.

The younger the martial artist is, the higher his martial arts talent is. If Song Chen wastes a lot of time, the possibility of him breaking through to the supreme level is very small. Hearing his words, Jin Zhizhi was very angry and wanted to arrest the bandit leader again and kill him again.

It turns out that he was not doing it for money, but for killing people for fun. It would not be an exaggeration for such a person to die a hundred times.

"Qin Ming, how can there be such bad people in this world?" Jin Zhizhi said angrily, "He has been treated unfairly and should be able to understand the pain better. Why didn't he choose to help the weak after he became stronger in martial arts? Choose to bully them in a more cruel way?"

In Jin Zhizhi's opinion, since the bandit leader has suffered, he should know these sufferings best.

He should be considerate of ordinary people, not like a mad dog who likes to kill and torture people.

Qin Ming smiled and comforted Jin Zhizhi: "There are many such people in this world, but they usually pretend to be very good."

"I believe that if we kill every one we see, one day all such people will be killed!"

Such people will never disappear, they will only decrease.

Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to tell Jin Zhizhi the truth, he could only comfort him.

In fact, when he saw the bandit leader, he knew he was this kind of person.

It seems that the other party's skill in groveling when encountering a strong man was forced to learn it when his own life and death were in the hands of others.

I am stronger than him, so I will grovel. Once I am weaker than him, I will show my ugliest face.

"Damn it!" Song Chen was very angry. His parents were killed just because the other party liked to kill people!

All such scum should be dead.

When he heard Qin Ming say that there were many such people, he had an idea in his mind.

When his martial arts strength became strong, he traveled around and saw a man like this

If there are people, kill one.

Of course, before that, he had to learn how to identify such people.

Song Chen knew that Qin Ming had already figured out who the bandit leader was when he saw him.

Because at that time, Song Chen saw deep disdain for the bandit leader on Qin Ming's face.

Moreover, Qin Ming easily broke through all the disguises of the bandit leader.

If he had Qin Ming's eyesight and knowledge, he would be able to see them clearly at first glance.

If it weren't for Qin Ming, he would have almost let his enemy leave in front of him.

At first glance, the bandits seemed to be just villagers hunting.

In addition to martial arts, he still has a lot to learn.

"Okay, you have taken your revenge, and everything is over." Qin Ming comforted Song Chen, "This world is not a good place, and there are many ugly things."

"But it is precisely because there are so many ugly things in this world that we need to eradicate these scum."

"I know that you have compassion for the weak in your heart, want to help the weak, and want to act chivalrously."

"It's just that your strength is too weak now, how many can you help?"

"Only the strong can protect the weak. Your current strength is already considered strong in this remote place, but the Supreme World is very big, and there are many scum with martial arts abilities that are much stronger than you."

"To protect the weak, you must first become a strong one!" Qin Ming said seriously.

Song Chen was much kinder than him, and Qin Ming didn't want to see that his promising future was delayed because of his kindness.

The younger the martial artist is, the higher his martial arts talent is. If Song Chen wastes a lot of time, the possibility of him breaking through to the supreme level is very small.