Xiao Bing was stunned and looked at the people who controlled the crossbow chariot on the high slope. His anger was completely ignited. These women died one by one in front of him, which made Xiao Bing unable to control himself anymore. With a quick step, he actually tore the space and appeared on the distant high slope.

His speed was too fast and too fast. It was obviously a distance of about a hundred meters, but it was just around the corner. Those people found that Xiao Bing was missing. They turned around and were about to run. Before the steps they took had fallen to the ground, they found that Xiao Bing was standing in front of them. These people sat on the ground like ghosts.

These eight people are all second-generation disciples of the Liehuo Sect. Although their strength is the weakest, those who can survive in the Liehuo Sect are usually not too bad.

They looked at each other one by one. Although they knew they were not Xiao Bing's opponent, they still shouted and rushed towards Xiao Bing, as if they wanted to tear Xiao Bing to pieces.

"Too weak." Xiao Bing twisted one of the people's head mercilessly, and the fists of the others hit Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing didn't even move, as if he was scratching his itch.

Papapapapapapapa, Xiao Bing, like Thousand-Handed Guanyin, transformed into countless arms at the same time. These people were all hit in the head, and they fell to the ground with one blow.

Seeing that these eight people were dead, Xiao Bing had not yet vented his anger. He stepped on one of the people's bodies and stepped on them several times in a row. The person's body was trampled into a ball of flesh mud, and Xiao Bing was covered in blood, all over his face. While stomping on them, Xiao Bing kept saying: "Those women have no threat to you at all, why should they kill them? Why should they kill them? I don't want to kill too many people at all, why should I force me to kill all of you?"

This scene made the senior officials from all over the country who saw this scene all got goose bumps all over. Some people even saw the corpse whose internal organs were trampled out, squatted on the ground and started vomiting.

Ayi Ding in the castle looked at Xiao Bing in the distance, and she began to shed tears, and she kept crying. Others might think Xiao Bing was cruel, but she knew Xiao Bing was in pain, and she knew how painful Xiao Bing was.

Looking at Xiao Bing's painful appearance, Ayi Ding felt sadder and painful than anyone else, and her heart was about to break.

Xiao Bing walked down the high slope and continued to walk towards the castle.

At this time, Ouyang Qing walked into Aiding's room from outside the door. Aiding turned around and looked at Ouyang Qing, and said in a cold tone: "This is your Fire Sect? Nothing else can be done, but only killing those women who are powerless? Those women do not know martial arts. Do they threaten you? Why do you have to kill all these people who are not threatening?"

Ouyang Qing said in a gloomy tone: "Because your brother Xiao Bing has completely angered us. He has killed many disciples of our Liehuo Sect in succession? He even killed the second elder of our Liehuo Sect. Didn't he want to save those people? Then we must kill them. I advise you not to think about others first, think about how you can survive today!"

Ouyang Qing grabbed Ayiding's arm and then pulled Ayiding out of the room. Ayiding kept struggling and scolding. Ouyang Qing ignored him. He kept grabbing Ayiding and walked to the first floor of the castle. At this time, all the masters had gathered on the first floor. Ouyang Qing said coldly: "Let's go out!"

"good!"

Ouyang Qing grabbed Ayiding, and everyone walked out of the castle in a mighty way.

Xiao Bing stopped, looked at these people, his eyes fell on Ayi Ding, and finally looked at Ouyang Qing with red eyes, gritting his teeth and said, "Let her go, I can leave you with a whole body."

Ouyang Qing smiled and said, "It's very simple if you want her to survive. You are now under my three punches. If you don't die after three punches, I will let him go."

Ayi Ding cursed despicable, then shouted loudly: "Brother Xiao Bing, you can't agree. Don't worry about me, don't agree to him!"

Xiao Bing made a quick decision and said, "Okay, I'll take you three punches!"

Ouyang Qing laughed and said, "It's so refreshing!"

Ouyang Qing pushed Ayiding to the side of the great elder Zhou Yan and said, "Elder Zhou, look at her."

"I understand, sect leader."

Ouyang Qing walked towards Xiao Bing, moved his arms, and said, "Xiao Bing, I admit that you are very strong, but you also have your own weaknesses, that is, you are too slutty. If I were you, I wouldn't care about any hostages or not."

Xiao Bing said coldly: "Faced with you, I will not have any kindness."

Ouyang Qing laughed and said, "I'm afraid you don't have that opportunity!"

In Kyoto City, the most important leaders of the country saw this scene through the big screen. Among them, the director of the National Public Security Bureau said annoyedly: "Why is this Xiao Bing so confused? He still cares about what that woman does at this time. If he dies, that woman will not be able to survive."

The old classmate also had a serious expression and said helplessly: "This is Xiao Bing. Don't look at him as if he is surrounded by beautiful women and is very fickle. In fact, he values ​​love and friendship the most, not only his women, but also his friends, and this country. Do you let him ignore the life and death of that girl? That's impossible."

The No. 1 leader also sighed: "It's rare for such a young man now!"

When everyone heard the words of Chief No. 1, everyone knew that Chief No. 1 was now very optimistic about Xiao Bing, especially this time, Xiao Bing played a huge role in stopping the coup. Everyone knew that Xiao Bing was now highly valued by Chief No. 1, and his future prospects were probably unlimited.

Of course, the premise is that Xiao Bing can survive today. Ouyang Qing is a giant of the eight major ancient martial arts sects. He is the leader of the top super sect of the Liehuo Sect. Xiao Bing will withstand the opponent's three punches and cannot avoid it. Can he survive?

Even the old classmate who was confident in Xiao Bing raised his heart and felt a cold sweat in his palm.

Xiao Bing was sure to win when facing Ouyang Qing, who was in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord, but he did not dare to say that he would not be seriously injured under the three punches. No matter how powerful Xiao Bing is now, he has not yet broken through to the saint stage. Just like a strong man at the peak of Gangjin, he would be injured if he had to bear the attacks of the early stage of Gangjin, he would be injured, because although the gap in strength between the two was extremely obvious, there was no qualitative change. Only by breaking to another level can it be considered a qualitative leap. At that time, it was like an adult and a child. Perhaps he would not be seriously injured under the three punches.

But Xiao Bing was not afraid at all, and even did not hesitate at all. In order to rescue Ayi Ding, Xiao Bing didn't care if it was three punches, even if it was ten punches.

Xiao Bing released the Gangjin to the strongest, faced Ouyang Qing, and said, "Come on, Master Ouyang, let me see the unique skills of your Liehuo Sect!"

Ouyang Qing set off his posture, looked at Xiao Bing, and smiled proudly: "Xiao Bing, I will make you regret breaking into our Fire Sect, so that you can know the power of our ancient martial arts sect!"

There seemed to be flames burning in Ouyang Qing's body, and a terrifying wave of heat emanated from his body, especially his two fists seemed to burn extremely terrifying energy. This energy even made the air crackle, and even if it made people feel hairs standing up, they would get goosebumps all over his body.

With a bang, Ouyang Qing took a step forward and punched directly. This punch even directly distorted the air. The power on the fist even made the air burn. Before the fist fell on him, Xiao Bing could feel the heat on his fist, even as if he could burn himself.

With a loud bang, his fist hit his harem. Xiao Bing's legs were deeply trapped into the ground, and he kept his steps away. A roar sound came from his mouth, and Ouyang Qing's mouth also made a loud shout. Finally, just as the harem was about to be broken, the power on Ouyang Qing's fist had been wiped out.

Xiao Bing took the power of the first punch, and the side of the Liehuo Sect was filled with sighs of disappointment. Those who cared about Xiao Bing, whether Ayi Ding or the leaders who were watching this scene at this time, all breathed a sigh of relief.

In the command center of Kyoto, the old classmate looked left and right, took out a stack of tissues on the table, wiped the sweat beads on his palms and forehead, and breathed a little heavily. As for the others, they were all so nervous that they were all relaxed, and they breathed a sigh of relief one by one, saying, "It's almost scary."

"Fortunately, I've held it up."

"I've held on to the first punch, but I didn't expect Xiao Bing could withstand Ouyang Qing's punch without moving. It's so powerful."

"I'm afraid no one can compare with Xiao Bing in the younger generation?"

"Don't worry, there are two more punches, I hope you can hold on all of them."

Another person suddenly said, "What if you can't hold on?"

After hearing this, these people looked at each other, all of them showing a look of worry, and their hearts seemed to jump out of their chests.

What if you can't hold on? If you can't hold on, you'll probably have a dead end.

Even if the tension in their hearts was not as good as that of the old Ban and Ayi Ding, they were not much different. After all, Xiao Bing had done so many things for the country, and neither of them wanted Xiao Bing to die.
Chapter completed!