Chapter 1422

Name:Super Soldier Author:Liang Bufan
Xiao Bing was stunned and looked at those who controlled the catapult on the high slope. His anger had been completely ignited. These women died in front of him one by one, which made Xiao Bing unable to control himself anymore. With a single arrow step, he tore the space directly, and instantly appeared on the high slope in the distance.

His speed was too fast, too fast. It was about a hundred meters away, but it came in the blink of an eye. Those people found that Xiao Bing was missing. They had just turned around to run. Before their steps fell on the ground, they found that Xiao Bing had stood in front of them. These people were like ghosts, sitting on the ground with a popping sound.

These eight people are all the second generation disciples of the fire sect. Although their strength is weak, those who can survive in the fire sect are usually not too bad.

They looked at each other one by one, clearly knowing that it was not Xiao Bing's opponent, but at the same time, they shouted and jumped at Xiao Bing, as if they wanted to tear Xiao Bing to pieces.

"Too weak." Xiao Bing mercilessly twisted off the head of one of them, and the fists of the others hit Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing didn't even move, like scratching.

Pa Pa Pa, Xiao Bing was like a thousand handed Avalokitesvara, and at the same time, he turned into countless arms. Each of these people was hit in the head, a fatal blow, and fell to the ground.

Seeing that these eight people were dead, Xiao Bing had not yet let out his anger. He stepped on the body of one of them and stepped on it for several times. The body of this person was trampled into a mass of flesh mud. Xiao Bing was covered with blood and his face was covered with blood. Xiao Bing stepped on it, He kept saying, "those women are no threat to you at all. Why kill them? Why do you want to kill them? I don't want to kill too many people at all. Why force me, why force me to kill all of you?"

This scene made the senior executives of all countries see this scene one by one. Some people even saw the corpse whose viscera were stepped out, squatted directly on the ground and began to vomit.

Aidin in the castle looked at Xiao Bing in the distance. She began to cry. Tears flowed continuously. Others might think Xiao Bing was cruel, but she knew how painful Xiao Bing was. She knew how painful Xiao Bing was.

Looking at Xiao Bing's pain, aidin was sadder and more painful than anyone, and her heart was about to break.

Xiao Bing came down from the high slope and continued to walk in the direction of the castle.

At this time, Ouyang Qing walked into aidin's room from the door. Aidin looked back at Ouyang Qing and said coldly, "this is your fire door? You can't do anything else, only kill those women who have no strength to bind chickens? Those women don't know martial arts, do they threaten you? Why do you have to kill such people who are not threatened?"

Ouyang Qing said gloomily, "because your brother Xiao Bing completely angered us. How many disciples of our fire sect did he kill in a row? He even killed the second elder of our fire sect. He didn't want to save those people, so we had to kill them. I advise you not to think about others first, and think about how you can live today!"

Ouyang Qing grabbed aidin's arm, and then dragged aidin out of the room. Aidin kept struggling and shouting. Ouyang Qing completely ignored it. He kept holding aidin 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 aidin, and everyone walked out of the castle.

Xiao Bing's footsteps stopped, looked at these people, and his eyes fell on aidin. Finally, his eyes were red and looked at Ouyang Qing, gnashing his teeth and saying, "let her go, and I can keep a whole body of you."

Ouyang Qing laughed and said, "it's easy for you to want her to live. Now you're hit three times by me. If you don't die after three punches, I'll let him go."

Aidin cursed despicably, and then shouted, "brother Xiao Bing, you can't promise, don't worry about me, don't promise him!"

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

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

Ouyang Qing pushed aidin to the elder Zhou Yan and said, "elder Zhou, you watch her."

"I see, sect leader."

Ouyang Qing strode towards Xiao Bing, moved his arm, and said, "Xiao Bing, I admit your strength is very strong, but you also have your own weakness, that is, you are too feminine. If I were you, I wouldn't care about hostages."

Xiao Bing said coldly, "in front of you, I won't have any women's kindness."

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

In Jingdu, several of the country's most important leaders saw this scene through the big screen, in which the director of the National Public Security Bureau regretted: "this Xiao Bing, how can he be so confused? At this time, he still cares what the woman does. If he dies, the woman will not live."

Old ban also looked grim and said helplessly, "this is Xiao Bing. Although he seems to be surrounded by beautiful women and is very playful, in fact, he is the most affectionate and righteous person. He treats not only his women, but also his friends and the country like this. You let him ignore the girl's life and death? That's impossible."

No. 1 chief also sighed, "it's hard for such a young man now!"

Hearing the No. 1 chief's sigh, everyone else knew that No. 1 chief was very optimistic about Xiao Bing now, especially this time Xiao Bing played a great role in preventing the coup. Everyone knew that Xiao Bing was now highly valued by No. 1 chief, and his future was probably unlimited.

Of course, the premise is that Xiao Bing can still survive today. Ouyang Qing is the magnate of the eight ancient martial arts sects, and the leader of the fire sect, the top ranked super sect. Xiao Bing was born to withstand each other's three fists, and can't he escape? Can this survive?

Even old ban, who had no more confidence in Xiao Bing, raised his heart, and a cold sweat was in his hand.

Xiao Bing is sure to win in the face of Ouyang Qing, who was full in the early days of the emperor, but he can't say that he won't be seriously injured under the three fists. No matter how strong Xiao Bing is now, he hasn't broken through to the sage stage after all, just like a strong man at the peak of vigorous strength. If he continues to bear the attack of the strong man at the beginning of vigorous strength, he will also be injured, because the strength gap between the two is extremely obvious, However, there was no qualitative change. Only by breaking through to another level, it was a qualitative leap. At that time, it was like an adult and a child. Maybe under the three fists, they would not be seriously injured.

But Xiao Bing was not afraid at all, and even did not hesitate at all. In order to save aidin, Xiao Bing didn't care about three fists, not to mention ten fists.

Xiao Bing released his vigorous strength to the strongest, facing Ouyang Qing, said, "come on, Ouyang sect master, let me see your unique skills of the fire sect!"

Ouyang Qing put on his posture, looked at Xiao Bing, and said with a triumphant smile, "Xiao Bing, I will make you regret breaking into our fire gate, and let you know the power of our guwu sect!"

Ouyangqing's body seemed to have flames burning, and a terrible heat wave emanated from his body, especially his two fists, which seemed to burn extremely terrible energy. This energy even made the air crackle, even if people saw it, they would feel sweat rising and get goose bumps.

With a bang, Ouyang Qing stepped forward and punched directly. This punch even twisted the air directly, and the power on the fist even made the air burn sparks. Before the fist fell on him, Xiao Bing could feel the heat on the fist head, and even seemed to be able to scorch himself.

With a bang, his fist hit his gang cover, and Xiao Bing's two legs fell deeply into the ground. He couldn't leave. His mouth gave a roar, and Ouyang Qing's mouth also gave a loud shout. Finally, when the gang cover was about to break, the strength of Ouyang Qing's fist had been exhausted.

Xiao Bing accepted the power of the first punch, and there were all disappointed sighs on the side of the fire gate, and those who cared about Xiao Bing, whether it was aidin or the leaders of Jingdu who were watching this scene at this time, all breathed a sigh of relief.

In the command center of Jingdu, old ban looked left and right, took out a stack of paper towels on the table, wiped the sweat on his palm and forehead, and gasped slightly. As for others, they were also nervous. Now they relax one by one, and one by one said with a long sigh of relief: "almost, I'm scared to death."

"Fortunately, I'm holding on."

"The first punch was held up. I didn't expect Xiao Bing to be able to withstand Ouyang Qing's punch without moving. It's really too powerful."

"I'm afraid no one in this young generation can compare with Xiao Bing anymore?"

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

Another person suddenly said, "what can I do if I can't hold on?"

After hearing this, these people looked at each other one by one, showing a worried face, and a heart seemed to jump out of their chest.

What if I can't hold on? If you can't hold on, I'm afraid there's only a dead end.

The tension in their hearts is not much worse than that of Lao ban and aidin. After all, Xiao Bing has done so many things for the country, and none of them wants Xiao Bing to die.

At this time, Ouyang Qing retreated a few steps. Just now, the punch didn't break through Xiao Bing's gang mask. Instead, Ouyang Qing became more confident, put on a posture, and said confidently: "the second punch!"