One person: I am standing behind you, but the whole Wei

Wang Bing took a few steps backwards, dodging awkwardly...

One of the silver needles pierced Wang Bing's heart, and a look of pain appeared on his face...

Feng Xingtong stood there shakily, a smile from the heart spreading across his blood-covered face...

I won...

It turns out I'm not that useless?

I am not as calculating as Zhang Chulan...

I don't have a high talent like Zhang Lingyu...

What’s more, I can’t control the whole situation like Cao Ning does!

I thought I had lost...

The moment I saw the king and used the Soul Conqueror...

I suddenly felt a little confused in my heart. Why would Wang use the method of summoning spirits and sending generals?

Has my father really completely submitted to the Wang family?

I don't understand...

Why would such a proud father entrust the task of summoning spirits and sending generals to the Wang family!

Didn't he once say...

Is this the root of our Feng family?

The funniest thing is that I had a little doubt about my father at that time...

Suddenly I thought of my father who has been protecting me in his own way over the years!

At that time.

I suddenly figured it out...

If father didn't want to protect us, why would he hand over the Soul Constraints and Generals?

Or!

If my father doesn't take back the lost Ju Ling Qian Jiang from the Wang family!

It's funny to say...

I actually had this thought myself...

Why would I let my father take it back!

instead of myself!

Am I really a good kid?

I grew up under the protection of my family, whether it was my eldest brother, second sister, or third sister...

They are all working hard for themselves, but I just want to sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor...

Now I even have the idea of ​​asking my father to take Ju Ling Qian Jiang back!

Such myself!

Isn't it the saddest thing?

correct...

And five sisters...

Am I really qualified to be his brother?

I must stand in front of Fifth Sister!

Protect the fifth sister like they protect themselves!

Between thoughts.

There was a burst of uproarious voices in my ears:

"He won! Feng Xingtong actually won! Has he been waiting for an opportunity?"

"Is this still the useless young master of the Feng family as rumored?"

"He actually killed Wang Bing in one move!"

......

At this time, there were waves of congratulatory voices around, and Feng Xingtong listened to them...

I felt a sense of satisfaction in my heart, a sincere smile appeared on my face, and I couldn't help but look towards the audience...

Want to find a figure!

Sudden...

Feng Xingtong felt a sharp pain on his cheek, and his whole face became distorted in an instant, and his whole body flew backwards into the distance.

With a "bang!"...

His body fell heavily to the ground and he lay there, unknown whether he was dead or alive.

at this time.

Zhuge Qing, who was in the audience, looked at the scene with his chin propped up slightly, and said with a slightly confused tone:

"Cao Ning, if you don't stop...your brother-in-law will be beaten to death."

Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu heard this and looked towards Cao Ning, as if waiting for him to speak.

Cao Ning just looked at the scene calmly and said in a calm tone:

"From the beginning to the end, I only saw a delusional, arrogant and careless Feng Xingtong."

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with a hint of indifference, and he immediately continued:

"If he is really just like this, then I think I overestimate him."

Is Feng Xingtong really less talented than Wang Bing?

I thought this was simply impossible!

At the moment when facing the king and arresting the spirits and sending out the generals!

He could have adjusted his state immediately, but this kid actually dared to be distracted!

After being pinned to the ground and beaten, he pretended to be victorious even before he was sure of Wang Bing's situation!

he?

Who are you pretending for?

Isn't this just courting death?

As soon as these words came out.

The other three people showed a thoughtful look in their eyes. Although Cao Ning's words were harsh enough!

But every word seemed to be a mirror, reflecting Feng Xingtong's actions just now!

Zhuge Qing sighed slightly, thinking back to the battle between him and Cao Ning...

I really feel like I'm going to die!

Every move is fatal!

Thinking about it now, I still feel a little scared...

Wang Bing looked at the entire audience with a ferocious expression and said in an extremely arrogant tone:

"Hahaha! You guys are a bunch of idiots! Do you really believe that this piece of trash can defeat me?"

As he spoke, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and he pretended to be in great pain and continued:

"It hurts so much... It hurts so much! It's stabbed me in the heart!"

As he spoke, Wang Bing walked in front of Feng Xingtong with an extremely floating and arrogant step, and directly pulled Feng Xingtong up...

The entire face was rubbed off by the sand on the ground, and some skin fell off, hanging straight in the air...

Wang Bing punched Feng Xingtong in the stomach and said in a crazy voice:

"Hahaha! Why are you looking so victorious?"

As he spoke, he punched Feng Xingtong in the stomach again, and blurted out crazy words:

"Dizzy? Did I allow you to faint? Did the master allow you to faint?"

"A little dog from the Feng family actually dares to be so insolent to me! Even your useless father wouldn't dare to be rude to me!"

"Hahaha! Bastard! Little bastard! Little mad dog!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hurry up and learn to bark like a dog!"

"Learn quickly!"

Along with vicious words, fists hit Feng Xingtong's stomach like a storm.

Wang Bing seems a little tired of smashing...

As if he had no interest, he threw Feng Xingtong directly to the ground, followed by a "pa ta" sound.

Just as he raised his hand and was about to announce the result of the match to Tian Ni in the referee's seat...

Wang Bing nervously put his hand down, a ferocious look on his face, and said loudly:

"I seem to have missed something interesting! The spirit in you! This is the first time I've seen someone increase their strength in this way!"

As he spoke, a stream of black air emerged from his body and surrounded Feng Xingtong...

A spirit that looked like an old man was instantly dragged out of Feng Xingtong's body!

Wang Bing directly reached out and pinched Wang Zizhong's soul, and said in a very sinister tone:

"Fun things! They are all mine! Hehehe! You are mine too!"

Wang Zizhong's soul was constantly struggling, and his pair of gray-black eyes looked at the unconscious Feng Xingtong like a human being...

Feng Xingtong, who fainted, seemed to feel the deepest call in his heart.

Eyes opened suddenly!

He said in a panicked tone:

"Grandpa Zizhong!"