Li Chaoyang said excitedly: "Really? Mr. Long, can you really help me with this?"

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "I will definitely help you, but as for whether the superiors can agree, it's not something I can decide."

Li Chaoyang said excitedly: "As long as Mr. Long is willing to help this, I, Li Chaoyang, will be grateful. From then on, Mr. Long has given instructions and will not refuse."

The masters behind Li Chaoyang also said excitedly: "Young Master Long has given orders, so he will not refuse."

Li Chaoyang sighed and said, "Young Master Long doesn't know how much we desire to be a dignified citizen. We have been looking forward to it for many years."

"I can understand." Xiao Bing sighed, "Some of you have made some big mistakes before, and sometimes the merits and demerits are difficult to offset. Otherwise, wouldn't the death row prisoners be sentenced to no sentence as long as they do some good things in the future? However, you have a good reputation over the years, and you are all capable patriots. You have indeed done some good things that are very beneficial to the country over the years. I think the country will consider it."

Li Chaoyang said: "No matter what, thank you Mr. Long this time."

"Well, you're welcome. I have your contact information and I'll call you then."

Li Chaoyang said tactfully: "Then I'll leave first."

As he said that, Li Chaoyang and his men left together while thanking each other.

Lei Hongyan was about to leave too, but Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Old Lei, I met my friend who forgot his age and didn't talk much, so I'm in a hurry to leave?"

Lei Hongyan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know that you are Young Master Long, but you were so old that you were dizzy at the beginning."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "What's wrong? Do you have any objections to Mr. Long's identity? I heard that I am Mr. Long, so I don't want to know me anymore?"

"How is it possible?" Lei Hongyan sighed, "It's just that Mr. Long respects his status in the dark world..."

"Where are we friends who are not status?"

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "What are Mr. Lei going to do now?"

"My? Take the two of them around, see the world, and go home."

"Your hometown is..."

“A village.”

"Oh." Xiao Bing sighed, "There are many hidden masters among the people, and this is really true. Gao Fei, I guess there will be some minor troubles at home recently. I will definitely be targeted by the ancient martial arts sect. Go back with me."

Gao Fei thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go back with you."

Xiao Bing looked at Gao Fei with some surprise and said, "Your strength is still half-step Tianzun?"

“Yes, there is no breakthrough yet.”

Xiao Bing said in surprise: "But just now you obviously burst out with strength far exceeding the early realm of ordinary Heavenly Venerables, and you have even reached the early realm of Heavenly Venerables... Forget it, this is your own secret, I won't ask you."

Xiao Bing looked at Lei Hongyan again and said, "Old Lei, how about you going back with me? Stay at my place for two days, and we can talk about martial arts."

Lei Jing said cheering and excitedly: "Grandpa, I think it's pretty good."

Lei Hongyan thought about it for a moment. On the one hand, he really had a good impression of Xiao Bing, and on the other hand, Lei Hongyan was particularly appreciating the temperament of Xiao Bing. On the other hand, Xiao Bing's strength is hard to rival in the world. Lei Hongyan is a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally would not miss such an opportunity for communication, so he agreed.

It was already afternoon. After they arrived at the airport to buy tickets, they calculated the time. It was probably late at night today when they arrived in Jiangcheng. In the middle of Jiangcheng, they didn’t know what was waiting for Xiao Mansion.

The night is silent.

Many masters gathered in the Xiao Mansion, and then a group of people rushed in directly. These masters were all the elites of the Iron Fist Sect except to watch the competition. They had not received any news that their sect leader had died. Otherwise, they would have lent them a few courages and they would not dare to attack the Xiao Mansion today.

In addition to the leader of the Iron Fist Sect, the strongest ones are the nine elders. This time, the leader is Zhou Changsheng, the eldest elder who is responsible for staying in the Xiao Mansion and Zhou Zishan, the seventh elder who is also brought more than a dozen second-generation disciples.

The Xiao Mansion was silent. When they rushed into the Xiao Mansion, countless figures suddenly appeared in all directions. The people from the Longmen walked out of the hall and said, "Iron Master, you finally appeared. I have been waiting for a long time."

But I saw Mo Long, Liu Finger, Zui Chi Top, Liu Zhen, Miyamoto Shinyi, Jack, Red Rose, Erhuo and others walking out one by one.

Zhou Zishan's heart sank and said, "Great Elder, we are trapped."

"They are alert enough." Although they were deeply trapped in the siege, Zhou Changsheng still seemed very calm. His eyes swept over the people present one by one, and said in a calm tone, "Is this a trap set by Xiao Bing for me? Unexpectedly, when he went to Jingdong City, he could still set up many traps in Xiao Mansion to tempt me to take the bait. But do you think, with your strength, can we really do what we can do?"

The aura of the early stage of the Heavenly Lord on Zhou Changsheng was instantly released. Zhou Changsheng was actually a super master of the early stage of the Heavenly Lord. His aura alone had already suppressed the whole audience!

Zhou Changsheng said condescendingly with a bit of condescending look in his eyes: "I will let you know that under the Heavenly Lord, I am as cruel as a dog!"

Miyamoto Nobuyi stood up. After learning the martial arts experience of the old man in Tianshan in the past two days, his strength finally reached the stage of breaking the void. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the spiritual sword roared in his hand. Each person and one sword were completely integrated with each other. Xiao Bing's choice was right, and the spiritual sword could exert its true power in the hands of swordsmen like him.

Miyamoto Nobuyoshi is now holding a spirit sword, which is even enough to cross-level battles to break the mid-stage expert in the void. Even when facing strong people at the peak of the void, they have the ability to escape unscathed.

Zhou Changsheng's eyes fell on Miyamoto's long sword, and a greedy and hot look appeared in his eyes. He said excitedly: "Is this the spiritual sword of the old man in Tianshan? I heard that there are ten spiritual swords in total. Where are the other reinforcements? If you hand over them all, I can spare your lives!"

Miyamoto Nobuyoshi said in a cold voice: "If you want to know the answer, step over my body."

Zhou Changsheng smiled and said, "I will consider killing you. If you die, the spiritual sword will naturally belong to me. As for the other nine spiritual swords, they cannot escape from my palm."

Zhou Changsheng thought he was a strong man of the Heavenly Venerable level. Although there were so many masters on the scene, he was a little surprised. However, the strongest man of these people was Mo Long, the peak strongman who broke the void, and he didn't even reach the half-step Heavenly Venerable. Although he was considered a top-notch man among the ancient martial arts sects, he was still too weak in the face of a big boss of his level.

This is the confidence of the powerful Heavenly Venerable. Even if he is deeply trapped in a siege, he is still calm and composed.

Mo Long said in a deep tone: "Be careful after taking action for a while, this person's strength is above us!"

"Let me go first!" Miyamoto Nobuyoshi suddenly cut through the entire night sky, and stabbed directly towards Zhou Changsheng's eyebrows like a meteor.

Zhou Changsheng smiled faintly and actually reached out to the sword with his bare hands and grabbed it directly. When the warriors fought, they would only go to the sword with their bare hands if they were completely above the opponent's strength, or even completely despising the opponent. What's more, Miyamoto Nobuyoshi's hand was not an ordinary sword, but a spiritual sword. Zhou Changsheng was the naked humiliation of Miyamoto Nobuyoshi.

Miyamoto Nobuyoshi was about to change his move, but suddenly he realized that the space seemed to have solidified. Although he tried his best, the speed of the sword was still extremely slow, and then he was captured by Zhou Changsheng.

Zhou Changsheng grabbed the sword body with his hand and smiled and said, "Okay, this spiritual sword is back to me, huh?"

But the four drunken gyros, the second guy, the Red Rose, and Liu Zhen also attacked Zhou Changsheng. The joint attack of the four masters made Zhou Changsheng's eyes look a little contempt. Zhou Changsheng said lightly: "You retreat!"

Zhou Zishan and his disciples retreated one after another, and then Zhou Changsheng slapped it with his other hand casually. Hong Rose and others flew backwards, but Zhou Changsheng was also shocked, and the other hand couldn't help but let go of Miyamoto's long sword. Miyamoto's long sword did not retreat but advanced, and thrust towards Zhou Changsheng's face frantically.

Zhou Changsheng frowned and said coldly: "It's so difficult...but it's not enough to resist me..."

The strength of these people is far beyond Zhou Changsheng's realm. For example, in the early stage of breaking the void, there are also strengths and weaknesses. At the same peak of the magic power, there are strengths and weaknesses. The strength and talents of these people are obviously at the top of the same level, so their strength naturally exceeds Zhou Changsheng's imagination. Otherwise, Zhou Changsheng would never let the spirit sword escape from his control just now.

Zhou Changsheng once again grabbed Miyamoto Nobuyi's sword with his hands, and Mo Long's scimitar was finally unsheathed.

The scimitar was like a crescent moon. Zhou Changsheng only saw a ray of light, and then the attack power directly penetrated Zhou Changsheng's protective energy, and at the same time cut towards Zhou Changsheng's chest, making Zhou Changsheng feel a threat to life.

Zhou Changsheng's face changed, and his tone became a little surprised: "Spiritual Sword!"

Mo Long didn't say anything. With his indomitable aura, he completely sent out the strongest attack in his life regardless of his life. This attack was like a boat that was burning a boat, leaving no way out for himself. He completely integrated the sword with himself. He was the spirit sword, and the spirit sword was him. The long sword burst out in his hand that reached the half-step Heavenly Venerable or even surpassed the half-step Heavenly Venerable. His sword technique had reached the extreme!

And this knife finally cut through Zhou Changsheng's defense. Even though Zhou Changsheng's reaction was extremely rapid and retreated backwards, he still felt a tragic and beautiful blood mist burst out on Zhou Changsheng's chest!

Mo Long returned to the knife and entered the sheath, looked at Zhou Changsheng, and said in a cold tone: "This is my soul-breaking sword!".
Chapter completed!