"Wang Bing!"
Zhuge Xiaobai screamed and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The blade at his heart had disappeared at some point.
The man squatting on the wall jumped down, with a joking smile and excited eyes, with a touch of crazy lust:
"Tsk tsk, one, two, three, three top-notch women, oh no, there is one more, four...
And you, Zhuge Villager, with fine skin and tender meat, it’s not impossible. "
"Wang Bing, why did you come out! You, the Wang family, are breaking the agreement you made at that time!" The remaining two glazed dice in Zhuge Xiaobai's hand had been crushed by him.
The glazed liquid flowed down his palm, clinging to the back of his hand, wrists, arms, and finally to his whole body.
"If you die, won't no one know about it?" Wang Bing glanced at the plumpest of the three protected women with hot eyes, and rubbed his hands excitedly.
Zhuge Xiaobai waited for the liquid turned by the dice to flow all over his body, his eyebrows were solemn.
Wang Bing is the youngest son of Wang Ai, the elder of the Wang family and the elder of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect. He has been doted on since he was a child.
He is extremely sinister and evil, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and likes to humiliate the weak.
Ten years ago, Wang Bing raped and killed two saints and saints from small sects at the Nine Heavens Conference in Middle-earth. It was discovered that this incident spread to all the forces participating in the Nine Heavens Conference at that time.
Many monks attacked Wang Bing.
However, Wang Ai wholeheartedly protected Wang Bing, his youngest son, and paid a heavy price. He also made an agreement that Wang Bing would never leave the Wang family for the rest of his life, which temporarily calmed the public anger.
In the past ten years, no one has seen Wang Bing outside.
But Zhuge Xiaobai saw it today.
Ten years ago, Wang Bing was the Master of Five Tribulations. Even though his cultivation level was frivolous, it was still pretty good.
Now that ten years have passed, with the resources of the Wang family and Wang Bing being forced to practice hard in the past ten years, Zhuge Xiaobai knew that Wang Bing's current cultivation level was no weaker than the Six Tribulations with just a brief perception. .
This was something he could hardly resist.
But he won't back down either.
He promised his clan brother that this was his mission.
Zhuge Xiaobai's aura became stronger and stronger, and the colored glaze liquid covered his body and had already clung to his neck.
He was always paying attention to his surroundings and Wang Bing's every move.
Members of the Wang family have always been very accomplished in space, and they are the best at sneak attacks and escapes.
Just now he was accidentally attacked by Wang Bing.
"Zhuge villager, why don't you speak?" Wang Bing slowly walked towards Zhuge Xiaobai. He didn't look at Mu Qianqian who was curled up in pain. He didn't care. After all, all the people present together could not be his. opponent.
It was rare for him to come out and he wanted to have a good time and be happy.
"Haha, are you scared?" Wang Bing became more and more aggressive:
"I don't have to kill you, as long as you are willing to surrender to my crotch and be gentle, I might be soft-hearted and let you live.
Hahaha..."
"Ah!" Zhuge Xiaobai was wrapped in the glazed liquid. The liquid seeped into his body and disappeared in an instant. His whole body was exuded with a thin layer of emerald-colored light.
He shook the mountain and crashed into Wang Bing.
He missed it.
Wang Bing didn't know when he squatted on the wall again, but this time the wall he squatted on was right behind him.
"Yo yo yo, I'm angry, I'm anxious." Wang Bing jumped down again, with a smile on his face, and his eyes were extremely evil:
"Don't think I don't know. It was you who told the secret back then.
No one will come to save you today, I'm going to *smash* your mouth!
Look at how nosy it is. Since it is so idle, let it not be idle! "
Among the three girls protected by the light shield, Dugu Mingyue hugged Xiao Nianxia tightly and kept repeating words of comfort.
Qing'er glanced sideways at the gray sky.
Wang Bing raised his hand towards the void and grabbed out a long sword with golden light flowing through it. He walked towards Zhuge Xiaobai step by step:
"I want you to cut off your hand tendons and hamstrings first and seal your cultivation. This way, you can't run away. When I caress you, you can struggle again and have more fun."
Zhuge Xiaobai remained silent and just smiled.
"puff!"
A slight popping sound was heard, a stream of clear air spread out, and Wang Bing's right arm holding the sword fell to the ground with a clang.
