"No one has ever dared to speak to me like that!"

Wang also thought of the scene he had experienced in that 'fantasy', and his face became more and more ugly.

Although it's just a 'illusion'.

But, since it was made by Feng Xingtong, it must be Feng Xingtong who ordered him to do so.

I actually want to lick the people inside!

Thinking of the experience in the illusion, Wang Bing felt an unprecedented humiliation. This kind of shame made Wang Bing not care about the departure of such a once-in-a-hundred-year-old monster spirit like Uncle Kunsheng.

After all, he already knew where this big monster was, and the worst thing was to take some time to go to the old forest in the northeast. With Juling dispatched in hand, who among these spirits would be his opponent.

Therefore, the resentment towards Feng Xingtong and the spirit body of Feng Xingtong far exceeds the desire to obtain Uncle Kunsheng.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Clutching his abdomen, Feng Xingtong said with difficulty.

He felt that there might be some misunderstanding, after all, he was only seeing Wang Bing for the first time today.

Since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to solve it!

So even though he was able to speak, Feng Xingtong didn't choose to admit defeat at the first time. Of course, it was impossible for Wang to let him admit defeat.

"Misunderstand?"

"Bang~"

Once again, Feng Xingtong was kicked away by Wang Bing.

"Where's your Liu Miao!"

"Where's your Scathach!"

"Where are your five and six bosses!"

While slowly walking towards the other party, Wang Bing sneered.

"I--"

Feng Xingtong, who was about to admit defeat, was kicked away again.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Luo Tianda Zhan doesn't allow killing people. I still want to compete for the Heavenly Master's degree and Eight Miraculous Skills!"

Once again preventing Feng Xingtong from admitting defeat, Wang Bing said very badly.

"Hand over the spirit body that uses illusion on you, and kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, otherwise, although I won't kill you, if you don't keep it all, you will lose a few parts!"

The king spoke arrogantly.

Although Feng Xingtong's father was also one of the ten elders, Wang didn't take it seriously.

Because I need it, the other party has to give it to me.

Even if there are any consequences, my grandfather will help him deal with it all.

It's like when I was in middle school, I snatched the toy from my deskmate and made him cry, and then that person's parents came over.

At that time, I thought I would be reprimanded by my grandfather.

But from the next day, Wang Bin never saw that deskmate and his parents again.

From then on, Wang Bing knew that he was different from others!

You can do whatever you want!

"I don't know what you're talking about, I think—"

"Stubborn!"

A sneer flashed across Wang Bing's face as he glanced at the face under his feet.

"I don't know if those group members in your environment can save you!"

The spiritual energy gathered at the soles of the feet, Wang Bing's aura continued to increase, and it was obvious that he was about to strike ruthlessly!

"Wow—"

Feng Xingtong's father stood up immediately on the rostrum.

"President Feng, Luo Tianda and outsiders can't meddle casually!"

A slightly stooped old man spoke slowly.

"If you are worried about your son, there is no need for it. If you are not good at learning, it is better to suffer a little crime and buy a lesson now than to lose your life in a battle with others in the future." Faint qi enveloped President Feng.

Let President Feng have no chance to make a move.

"Okay, then thank you, Mr. Wang, for your lesson!"

This sentence was almost squeezed out between the teeth, and he was about to leave the stage early, but he subconsciously paused.

His eyes stared blankly at the top of the ring.

Not only President Feng, Wang Ai beside him, and even the ten elders on the rostrum all opened their eyes at this moment, looking directly above the ring.

A powerful soul power almost enveloped the entire Longhu Mountain at this moment.

"Could it be those Baojiaxians in the old forest?!"

Wang Ai murmured to herself somewhat solemnly.

Lao Linzi has always been mysterious. Those Baojiaxians inherited from ancient times have been passed down from generation to generation. God knows what kind of monsters there will be in them. The most important thing is that his grandson seemed to want to swallow Liu Kunsheng directly.

But Wang Ai was not particularly worried.

This spirit body is countless times stronger than Liu Kunsheng. If he fights, he will definitely not be the opponent of the other party, but it will be different if he owns the spirit-defending general. Combat power is not something that can be manifested only by the realm.

"Boom~"

A golden thunder flashed from the void, and an old figure appeared on the spot the next moment.

"No, there is no such person in the Northeast Immortal Family!"

"Master!"

Feng Xingtong's father quickly said respectfully when he saw the person coming.

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