"Only trash like Wang Yan and those alchemists who have never experienced combat can be affected by emotions." Qin Ming covered his chest and tried hard to suppress the anger and murderous intention in his heart.
"Haha... Qin Ming, that's what you are like." Mi Fufeng made a show of swordsmanship and laughed proudly, "Aren't you very arrogant?"
"I didn't expect that my strength is only like this."
"You're a loser. You can't even control your emotions. Calling you a genius really insults the genius."
Qin Ming's sophistication in the auction house, neither humble nor overbearing, and having everything under control, kept him awake at night.
But now, Qin Ming is as immature as his own son.
This made him a little suspicious. Did he see it wrong before?
However, regardless of whether he saw it wrong or not, Qin Ming must die.
Now that he has taken action, he will naturally leave no hidden dangers.
He is the head of the Wang family, he knows very well how to do things, and he will never do something stupid like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
Qin Ming covered his chest and tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
He felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by the killings, and his sanity was disappearing bit by bit.
He never thought that one day he would be blinded by murderous intent.
Ever since he witnessed his parents die in front of him in his previous life and his entire family was wiped out overnight, he thought he was heartbroken.
I already have a heart of stone.
Because of other things, no matter how angry you are, nothing can compare to the annihilation of your family.
After enduring thousands of years of loneliness, his heart has truly been ground into stone.
After his rebirth, with the warmth of his family, his heart gradually melted.
But because of thousands of years of training, the method of controlling emotions has become extraordinary.
I never thought that one day I would be troubled by being unable to control my emotions.
“How does Mi Jue control his emotions?
?”
"I don't believe there is a way to resist such murderous intent."
Qin Ming tried his best to suppress it, thinking of Mi Fufeng and Senior Mi's words in his mind.
Every kind of warrior with holy blood needs to be the enemy of emotions.
In addition to elixirs, you can also fight through daily practice.
If he can fight just by practicing, he definitely can.
He didn't believe that after thousands of years of hard work, he couldn't compare to Mi Jue.
"It's possible that I've transformed twice, and the ferocity in my blood has burst out."
"It's also possible that my holy blood is particularly powerful."
Qin Ming has two guesses in his mind, and he is more inclined to the second one.
Just two transformations, it is unlikely that the ferocity in the body could reach this level.
"Qin Ming, go to hell!" Wang Puxin's eyes were full of sternness. He had already discovered that Qin Ming was not in the right state right now.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Wang Puxin was experienced and would never let go of such a good opportunity.
He took a step and rushed towards Qin Ming, the long sword in his hand ready to go.
We don’t know when the city guards will arrive, so we must fight quickly to deal with Qin Ming as soon as possible and feel at ease as soon as possible.
Feeling Wang Puxin's undisguised murderous intent, the murderous intent deep in Qin Ming's blood spurted out as if stimulated.
"ah……"
Qin Ming looked up to the sky and let out a vast roar.
It was like announcing the return of the king, with boundless murderous intent.
On his body, something began to grow under his skin, like scales, which glowed darkly and fiercely under the reflection of the moonlight.
On his forehead, a sharp horn protruded, showing a frightening dark red color.
A long tail grew out of the tail of the spine, swinging irregularly, slapping the ground with every swing.
The ground was like water waves, forming layers of ripples. "Only trash like Wang Yan and those alchemists who have never experienced combat will be affected by emotions." Qin Ming covered his chest, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart, killing
meaning.
"Haha... Qin Ming, that's what you are like." Mi Fufeng made a show of swordsmanship and laughed proudly, "Aren't you very arrogant?"
"I didn't expect that my strength is only like this."
"You're a loser. You can't even control your emotions. Calling you a genius really insults the genius."
Qin Ming's sophistication in the auction house, neither humble nor overbearing, and having everything under control, kept him awake at night.
But now, Qin Ming is as immature as his own son...??.
This made him a little suspicious. Did he see it wrong before?
However, regardless of whether he saw it wrong or not, Qin Ming must die.
Now that he has taken action, he will naturally leave no hidden dangers.
He is the head of the Wang family, he knows very well how to do things, and he will never do something stupid like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
Qin Ming covered his chest and tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
He felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by the killings, and his sanity was disappearing bit by bit.
He never thought that one day he would be blinded by murderous intent.
Ever since he witnessed his parents die in front of him in his previous life and his entire family was wiped out overnight, he thought he was heartbroken.
I already have a heart of stone.
Because of other things, no matter how angry you are, nothing can compare to the annihilation of your family.
After enduring thousands of years of loneliness, his heart has truly been ground into stone.
After his rebirth, with the warmth of his family, his heart gradually melted.
But because of thousands of years of training, the method of controlling emotions has become extraordinary.
I never thought that one day I would be troubled by being unable to control my emotions.
“How does Mi Jue control his emotions?
?”
"I don't believe there is a way to resist such murderous intent."
Qin Ming tried his best to suppress it, thinking of Mi Fufeng and Senior Mi's words in his mind.
Every kind of warrior with holy blood needs to be the enemy of emotions.
In addition to elixirs, you can also fight through daily practice.
If he can fight just by practicing, he definitely can.
He didn't believe that after thousands of years of hard work, he couldn't compare to Mi Jue.
"It's possible that I've transformed twice, and the ferocity in my blood has burst out."
"It's also possible that my holy blood is particularly powerful."
Qin Ming has two guesses in his mind, and he is more inclined to the second one.
Just two transformations, it is unlikely that the ferocity in the body could reach this level.
"Qin Ming, go to hell!" Wang Puxin's eyes were full of sternness. He had already discovered that Qin Ming was not in the right state right now.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Wang Puxin was experienced and would never let go of such a good opportunity.
He took a step and rushed towards Qin Ming, the long sword in his hand ready to go.
We don’t know when the city guards will arrive, so we must fight quickly to deal with Qin Ming as soon as possible and feel at ease as soon as possible.
Feeling Wang Puxin's undisguised murderous intent, the murderous intent deep in Qin Ming's blood spurted out as if stimulated.
"ah……"
Qin Ming looked up to the sky and let out a vast roar.
It was like announcing the return of the king, with boundless murderous intent.
On his body, something began to grow under his skin, like scales, which glowed darkly and fiercely under the reflection of the moonlight.
On his forehead, a sharp horn protruded, showing a frightening dark red color.
A long tail grew out of the tail of the spine, swinging irregularly, slapping the ground with every swing.
The ground is like water waves, forming layers of ripples.
This chapter has been completed!