Alchemy&Martial Supreme

After the old man, Qin Ming soon came to the biggest house in the town.

It turns out that the old man is the mayor of this small town.

However, even the mayor should not have such a strong strength.

"Grandfather, are you back?" Just approaching, a young man came out and said, "why did you come back so early today?"

"Bai Er, a guest is coming." The old man said with a faint smile.

The young man looked at Qin Ming suspiciously and saw the demon hunter badge on his chest. His expression became warm: "are you a demon hunter?"

"Not bad." Qin Ming nodded with a smile.

Demon hunters are respected everywhere, especially when the poisonous demons invade. Those who dare to fight against the poisonous demons are heroes and are admired by young people.

"Wow I also want to be a demon hunter. I don't know if the demon hunter Association will accept me. " The boy welcomed Qin Ming into the room, serving tea and pouring water.

Looking at the innocent eyes of the young man, Qin Ming put down his guard.

"Maybe it's because I lost the source gas and the induction went wrong."

"The young man's eyes are very pure, and he doesn't seem to have seen the world. Moreover, this is an ordinary town I choose at will, so it should be no problem."

"It seems that the pressure of the poison devil forces is too great for me during this period, which makes me a little suspicious." Thinking of this, Qin Ming secretly looked at the articles in the room.

Here is the hoe which is used all the year round. The mud on it is very fresh. Next to the hoe is an old bamboo basket with some food residues.

It's supposed to be a food basket not long ago.

At this time, the old man came in and took off his shoes full of mud. Looking at the old man's hands, Qin Ming was completely relieved.

"It seems that I am worried too much. The old man's hands are not weapons, but the hands of people who often do farm work." Qin Ming shook his head to himself.

It can be seen from many details that he is worried too much. The calluses in the old man's hands are often ground with hoes.

"As long as they are warriors and have the heart to deal with poisonous demons, the demon Hunters Association will accept them." Qin Ming took the tea from the boy and took a sip.

"Really? Can I be a demon hunter, too? " Teenagers are obviously interested in becoming demon hunters.

"Cough..." The old man coughed twice and scolded, "you are the only one in our Feng family. If you die, who will die for me?"

The young man, who was still very excited, shrugged his head when he heard the old man's words and stopped talking about demon hunters.

Juvenile eyes is not reconciled, opened his mouth, seems to want to refute, but immediately closed his mouth.

"Well?" Qin Ming, who was drinking water, frowned. The boy had obviously never seen the world, and because of his youth, he could not hide his affairs.

Qin Ming thinks something is wrong with him.

"Wait a minute, he wants to be a demon hunter. If he doesn't have any strength, he should be disappointed, not excited, to hear me say that the demon hunter Association accepts all the martial arts."

"Is this young man a warrior?"

From the first time Qin Ming saw a young man, he didn't feel the breath of a warrior.

Now I think that something is wrong.

"I'm thirsty. Thank you for your hospitality. Can you make another bowl for me?" After Qin Ming finished drinking, he handed the bowl to the boy and said gratefully.

"Good." The boy took the bowl without any doubt.

But at this time, Qin Ming lowered his head and wiped his sword. He didn't seem to see the boy and released his hand ahead of time.