No matter how you look at it, these people don't look like murderous robbers.

Song Chen really wanted to avenge his parents, but he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, let alone ordinary people.

Qin Ming smiled slightly, grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, turned it over forcefully, and said, "Look at his palm, it's a hand that has held a knife for many years."

"If he is really a hunter, he should often use bows and arrows, and what he leaves behind should be cocoons of bows and arrows, not cocoons of knives."

"Besides him, you can also look at other people. The cocoons in their hands don't even use bows and arrows."

A warrior who uses a weapon for a long time will leave corresponding cocoons on his hands.

Qin Ming used his fists, and there were calluses on his fists.

It's just because he has reached the divine beast realm through body training and has been completely reborn, so from the outside, he can't see any calluses on his body.

The martial arts realm of this group of robbers is part dragon realm and part real dragon realm, so whatever weapon they use will leave cocoons of that weapon, and there is no way to hide it at all.

The middle-aged man was pinched by Qin Ming and wanted to break free, but the more he struggled, the more painful it became.

He was sweating profusely, and his heart was pounding.

He shouldn't be so unlucky, he met a strong man who likes to do justice for the sky and has justice in his heart!

Most people in this world are running around for their own interests.

But there are a small number of people who don't care about their interests, they only want to maintain the order of the world and protect the weak.

This is the so-called chivalry.

There are very few warriors who like to be chivalrous, and most of them are young people. Judging from the age of a few people, they are not very old. Could it be that they are the group of people who like to be chivalrous?

The middle-aged man secretly yelled, and desperately winked at the subordinates at the side, must pretend to be good, once the truth is revealed, they will undoubtedly die.

He was just caught by the hand, so he had no ability to resist. It is conceivable how strong this young man is.

If you can't think about shooting him, then all of them will be killed.

In fact, there was no need to look at the middle-aged man's wink, the others already sensed that something was wrong, they had humble smiles on their faces, and they were extremely respectful, as if they were really a group of hunting villagers.

"We are really hunters. Look, my lord, this is our bow and arrow." A slightly older warrior came out, held the bow and arrow at his waist respectfully to Qin Ming, and respectfully said: " It’s just that on weekdays, the beasts here have strong defenses, and to break through their defenses, we need to rely more on heavy knives, so we pay more attention to knives in our usual training!”

The others also hurriedly took out their own bows, and almost everyone had a bow on them.

Just judging from the number of bows, if you don't know, you won't think about robbers at all.

The middle-aged man was relieved to hear that there were no loopholes in his subordinate's words, and he didn't struggle anymore.

Song Chen stepped forward, saw the calluses in the middle-aged man's hands, and found that the calluses in the hands of the other party were not formed by practicing bows, but were obviously caused by frequent use of knives.

It's just that what they said is also very reasonable. It is very likely that the beasts here are really strong in defense, and they can only be hunted easily with a knife.

His parents also hunt, but they are not professional hunters, they only catch some small animals.

So he didn't know much about hunting, but looking at the respectful and careful eyes of these people, Song Chen felt that Qin Ming might really have made a mistake.