The gun is like a dragon.

The gun is like practice.

The guns are like a mountain.

On a terrifying day, with a terrifying and terrifying power, he came to Qin Zifei's throat.

"Bang!"

The tip of the spear hit Qin Zifei's throat, and the wave of fire that overflowed from the tip of the spear directly ignited Qin Zifei.

But it was this seemingly victorious blow, but it was not able to cause any damage to Qin Zifei.

On the contrary, under the force of a terrifying backlash, Wang Mingchen let go.

He rushed too hard and fiercely, and Qin Zifei's defense was too terrifying.

Under the situation of the two intertwined, even he could not resist this terrifying shock.

Not only that, because he rushed too hard, his body also rushed towards Qin Zifei.

"Poof!"

Qin Zifei's sword pierced Wang Mingchen's throat directly.

Wang Mingchen's eyes widened, and until he died, he couldn't believe that he, a dignified grandmaster powerhouse, a master who had been rampant in the ancient martial arts ruins for many years, would die in the hands of a student so inexplicably.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed as if he took the initiative to give his throat to Qin Zifei.

The bald man and the others stood on the spot in an instant.

Qin Zifei drew his sword suddenly, flew up with a kick, and kicked the corpse given by Wang Mingchen in front of the bald man.

The bald man knelt down in fright, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

This time, Qin Zifei didn't give them any more chances.

He raised his hand and sword in the past, killing all of them on the spot.

Blood splattered all over his body again.

Seeing this scene, Xue Chen couldn't help but tremble violently.

Jun Xiaoyan also showed a look of disbelief.

Qin Zifei, who seemed to be very reluctant to kill people just now, turned into a killing god from hell in an instant.

Qin Zifei, who had just taken a shower and changed his clothes, was stained red by blood at this moment.

After killing people, Qin Zifei still groped around these people.

Under normal circumstances, human wealth is locked in electronic smart bracelets.

The bracelet can make and receive calls, virtual imaging, bind bank cards and so on.

But these relic hunters are all people who are not recognized by the human credit system.

They can only carry their wealth with them.

In this world of ancient martial arts relics, the best hard currency is the spirit stone.

Spirit stones are small in size, very easy to carry, and each piece is expensive, which can be exchanged for a large amount of resources.

Even if you secretly sell it in the human world, you can sell it at a high price.

Qin Zifei's search didn't matter, he directly found three bags of spirit stones on these people.

He carefully counted the grade of the spirit stones inside, and then estimated the value. He was pleasantly surprised to find that if these spirit stones were taken out and sold, they could even be sold for hundreds of millions.

"No one is rich without a windfall!" Qin

Zifei let out a sigh.

At this time, Xue Chen also came over and began to grope for this Wang Mingchen's body repeatedly.

Qin Zifei looked at him with some confusion: "Xue Chen, is there something wrong with you? I have already searched for it, are you blind?"

Xue Chen smiled: "Big brother, you may not know much about these relic hunters, and the business that our Xue family does is to help these relic hunters sell their stolen goods, so we know more about them." On their bodies, there are secret doors, hiding the most precious things.

Qin Zifei was stunned: "Secret door?"

Xue Chen suddenly turned over Wang Mingchen and stretched out his hand into the back door.

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