Hearing the discussion, Qin Ming felt even more irritable.

But I still calm myself down and look for opportunities to escape.

The five city guards were very close to Qin Ming. They also heard the discussion, and their eyes were serious, trying to prevent Qin Ming from resisting at any time.

After twists and turns, the group of people walked more and more remote, and the number of pedestrians gradually became less and less.

When passing a corner, Qin Ming's heart moved.

"Fire!"

He growled in his heart, and a pair of fiery red gloves appeared in his palms.

He suddenly clenched his fist and swept it backwards.

Several people did not expect that he would attack at this time, nor did they expect that Qin Ming's attack would be so powerful.

There was no time to draw out the weapon, so he had to retreat in a hurry.

Qin Ming did not take the opportunity to attack. He stepped heavily on the ground and rose into the air.

"How brave!"

The horse-faced warrior had already noticed something strange behind him. He turned around and saw Qin Ming flying up. With a roar, he also flew up, holding a big knife and slashing towards Qin Ming's back.

In the air, Qin Ming did not turn his head, but when the sword was about to hit him, his body strangely moved a step to the right.
Chapter completed!