Chapter 71: Wisdom to trap the hero

Wang Bing's move, everyone was surprised and couldn't help feeling cleverly. The old ghost laughed happily and shouted wildly: "Little ghost, if you have you, it's a smart move, haha..."

Wang Bing stared at the other party's every move in order to take corresponding measures! He ignored the old ghost's strange screams, and even if he wanted to pay attention to him, he had no time at this time. After his sudden change just now, the thin old man and the three others changed accordingly.

The thin old man's figure flashed and quickly turned around at the center point with Wang Bing. He saw the phantom passing by, so fast that almost everyone was surrounded by figures. It was the thin old man's child-style smiley face, but he couldn't catch or touch it.

The middle-aged man in white shirt opened his hands towards Wang Bing, and the sound of flames whistling in his palms was roaring, which was possible to burst out at any time, but hearing this strange cry that attracted people's souls makes people feel numb.

The middle-aged man in green dress had a solemn expression on his proud face, his hands flashed rapidly, and his palm shadow was dancing rapidly in the sky, and then he made a rapid, short and high dragon roar.

The three of them moved in a hurry, short and high dragon roar. The three of them quickly came out with six palms, and the huge energy rolled towards Wang Bing from all directions.

When the thin old man heard the dragon roar from the middle-aged man in the blue force, his rapidly flashing figure was still as slow as before, and moved faster. He swung his palms out in the rapid flashing. It seemed that the phantom surrounding Wang Bing suddenly waved thousands of palms at the same time, dazzling and difficult to tell the naked eye. It was impossible to tell whether it was a bluff, which was actually a bluff, or a virtual, or a virtual, or a virtual, or a virtual, or a virtual, or a virtual, or a virtual, or a virtual, or a virtual, or a virtual palm. The virtual palm, which was originally a bluff, was instantly a fatal blow.

The middle-aged man in white clothes turned against the thin old man's quick and changeable way. The palm was about to be angry and sprayed out with the dragon roar of the middle-aged man in strong clothes, clearly, and undoubtedly with Hua Qiao's palms, violent anger erupted from his palms, and the scorching breath was accompanied by a whirring strange cry and hit Wang Bing.

When the middle-aged man in green uniform roared out of his mouth, the dancing palm shadows of the sky immediately turned into dragon shadows, and roared in a domineering manner, which was the proud dragon roar. Then, the dragon shadows of the sky immediately condensed into two green dragons in an instant, entangled and danced, and cooperated with each other, quickly hitting Wang Bing with a shocking whistling sound. His front paws stretched and retracted, swallowing and spitting out the blue energy, trying to grab the enemy in front of him.

Another perfect attack with tacit understanding.

First, I used the light body of the thin old man to rotate quickly to disturb my vision. Then, the middle-aged man in white shirt affected my thinking ability with the sound of fire palms. The middle-aged man in strong costume was the commander of the three. The center of the hub, after filling the true energy, the sound of dragon roars roared out from his mouth, and the energy emitted destroyed the world and strongly attracted people.

The thin old man and the middle-aged man in white shirt also achieved the purpose of disturbing the influence. While the middle-aged man in blue dress made a whistling palm force, he launched an attack. The two of them rolled their four palms towards me without hesitation.

This move is similar to my previous move. What is rare is that the three of them use the lightness and speed of the thin old man, the stability of the white middle-aged man, the solemnity of the middle-aged man in the blue dress, and the temporary play of the combined role, fully exerting the strengths of the three people, which are remarkable and have to be viewed differently.

The energy emitted by the three people and six palms can tear everything apart, and the huge energy can capture the soul.

Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, and they let out a scream, and their moods changed with the situation of the battle. At this time, they also forgot whether Wang Bing was a friend or an enemy, and their minds couldn't help but pay attention to the every move of the battle, three-on-one. They hoped that Wang Bing was safe and sound under the attack of the three masters. Psychology with the weak is the hope of everyone. Wang Bing, I am playing a weak person at this time. Any of the three masters has the cultivation level of no less than me. This is something that anyone can see, and is placed naked in front of everyone.

Sang Keqian, the eldest lady of Longjian City, has always focused her mind on Wang Bing. As the situation of the battle changed, the expression on her pretty face also changed, sometimes happy and sometimes worried. It seemed that Wang Bing's every move was closely linked to her heart. At this time, she saw the three masters attacking with six palms, and her face was lost. Her heart couldn't help but sink. Without saying anything, she raised the seven-stringed lyre in her hand and wanted to pounce on the battlefield. Maybe she didn't have time to rescue, and maybe she still felt at ease, and her heart would feel better.

At this moment, Fairy Baiyunxian on the side stopped her in time. Fairy Baiyun's slender hand gently pressed on her shoulders, indicating that she should not act rashly.

Sang Keqian was stopped by Fairy Baiyun and wanted to rush out. She didn't understand why she didn't let her go out to help this young, arrogant and a little annoying Wang Bing, so she opened her bright red mouth and said, "Mr....you...you are..."

Fairy Baiyun shook her head and looked at the beautiful girl she had grown up since childhood, and felt a sense of emotion that was hard to describe in words. This girl who had been as close as a mother and daughter as a child had always been calm, steady, generous, gentle and complimentary, and was adorable. Today, when she put her mind on a young man, all this changed unconsciously. It was no longer calm, but anxious, and her usual calmness disappeared without a trace.

The feelings of a girl are always poetry. When this beautiful girl grows up, the string in the depths of the girl's heart who disdains to thousands of admirers has finally been plucked. Although this beautiful girl herself is unknown, although she is still in a hazy state, what kind of person is Fairy Baiyun? How can the changes in the little girl's heart escape her eyes.

Fairy Baiyun didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. Although she admired Wang Bing very much, and Wang Bing had a special relationship with Thunder Demon Lord. Although Thunder Demon Lord and Wang Bing did not declare their relationship, anyone could see that their relationship was extraordinary with the strange way of dialogue between them. Moreover, she was very familiar with Thunder Demon Lord's personality and had no extraordinary relationship. With Thunder Demon Lord's character, how could he tolerate Wang Bing's anger and unscrupulous way of stopping Thunder Demon Lord's behavior?

However, when she saw this handsome and arrogant Wang Bing at the first glance, she felt that Wang Bing did not take the beautiful little girl to heart, but only appreciated the girl's beauty without any other ingredients. This can be judged from his cold attitude at that time. Moreover, Fairy Baiyun also felt that Wang Bing was a person with a broad mind and long-term goal, and he didn't seem to care about the love and love of these little daughters.

This is what she is so melancholy. If a person focuses all his mind on his career, it will inevitably affect his other things. Perhaps, the fallen flowers are intentionally flowing and ruthless, but this is just her feelings and opinions, and does not represent the facts. So she reminded the little girl in front of her who was desperate for love and said: "Look first, let's talk about it. If Wang Bing was injured by three people so simply, he would not deserve the nickname of Jiutian Evil Demon Lord."

Sang Keqian glanced at me who was at a disadvantage and said with some thought: "But..."

Fairy Baiyun sighed in her heart. On the fighting field, the trend changes at any time. Unless she has absolute strength to overwhelm the other party, this phenomenon is normal. Without the end, no one can grasp the change of the battle situation. However, the little girl in front of her can no longer think about these things calmly and calmly, and she said, "That's only for the time being. There is no such accident or danger, so there is no fighting anymore. If there is a battle, there will be danger at any time.

It is inevitable for anyone, and Wang Bing is the same. Besides, although the three masters are powerful, do you think the formation composed of fifty earth immortal-level masters in Helong Sword City is not as powerful as the three masters? The current situation is that the three masters have made different attack methods on Wang Bing's magic weapons and cultivation. Once Wang Bing can get out of the unfavorable situation specially arranged by the three, there will be a chance to turn defeat into victory. Even if not, with his outstanding performance today, there will be no problem."

It’s not that Sang Keqian doesn’t understand these. As the eldest lady of Longjian City, she has experienced a lot of things and has heard a lot from others. She is also very clear about the situation facing Wang Bing, but she can’t feel herself, loses her sense of balance, and does not want to hurt Wang Bing.

Fairy Baiyun saw Sang Keqian's worried expression and comforted him: "Looking at the little thunder next to me, he was not only not worried, but also full of joy. Although I don't know what their relationship is, we can all know from their conversation that the relationship is extraordinary, and even his is not nervous. What are you worried about? Besides, the current battlefield trend is no longer something that your ability can intervene."

Sang Keqian looked at the Thunder Demon Lord. Sure enough, this person had a smug smile on his face, as if he was expecting something. She was very confused. Is Wang Bing really okay? Even if it is okay, this person doesn’t have to be proud. But with Fairy Baiyun’s comfort, she seemed to feel much more at ease. In the midst of doubt, she took back the lyre in her hand and stared at me tightly.

Fairy Baiyun saw that Sang Keqian followed his advice and took back the zither, and sighed in her heart. It was a little girl. Is Wang Bing’s situation really as simple as she said? Yes, the trend changes are not controlled by anyone, but it is obvious that Wang Bing suffers because of insufficient cultivation and the possibility of injury at any time. This step is a matter of time sooner or later, but so what if you go up? Wang Bing can lose to the other party, but cannot tolerate your interference. If you like him, it is best not to cause her disgust. Once Wang Bing becomes disgusted with you, what you will get is suffering from love, which is exactly the opposite of the original intention.

But she was also wondering in her heart that the Thunder Demon Lord was not worried, but she looked very proud. What was going on? Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been in this expression at this time. She looked at the Thunder Demon Lord with a strange look, and couldn't figure out what the Thunder Demon Lord was proud of. But even though she thought of the strange behavior that the Thunder Demon Lord did not understand by ordinary people, she could not relieve herself in her heart, but she could still accept it.

So what is the old ghost proud of at this moment? Why is his unusual behavior difficult for Fairy Baiyun and Sang Keqian to understand, and he is puzzled at this moment?

Of course, they didn't know what Lao Gui thought. He was the calmest and calm person among the people present, who maintained a stable mentality, and was hitting his own little Jiujiu in his heart. The reason why he was proud was that he had already made plans in his heart. It was probably because Wang Bing was not experienced enough and could not retreat safely under the attack of the three masters. Even if he reacted, it was too late. He was inevitably injured. Then, in this way, he was naturally powerless to continue to deal with the three masters. He, the master of the master, was famous and naturally accepted the fight that Wang Bing had not completed. Thinking of the proud part, hehe... he laughed wildly inside, and he had secretly mobilized his true energy to take action at any time to relieve his hands.

How could Fairy Baiyun and others know about his thoughts? Maybe Wang Bing would guess if he saw them. Unfortunately, Wang Bing couldn't take care of himself, so he had time to pay attention to what the old ghost was doing.

The thin old man, the middle-aged man in white clothes and the middle-aged man in blue dress, was also full of confidence in their tacit cooperation with the blow. He took it for granted that Wang Bing could not avoid it safely under this blow, and it was inevitable that he would pay something. When the three of them thought of this, they were extremely confident in their hearts, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Is Wang Bing just waiting for them to hit? Is it as hard as everyone imagined to escape safely?

Wang Bing was attacked by the three masters and paid attention to the three moves. How could he not be more careful when he fought with these masters? He was particularly vigilant? The three must have rich experience and scary origins. It was not that he had predicted things as if he was a god, but that he took it for granted. If the three masters only had skills, who would believe it? At least Wang Bing didn't believe it. Although Wang Bing did not know these three masters and had fought for a long time, he was sure that these three people had the strength that they could not ignore.

While the middle-aged man in strong suit made a whistling sound, Wang Bing knew that the earth-shaking changes were at this moment. He resolutely bit a Nine-turn pill in his mouth. The true energy was replenished. He used the true energy to be replenished and used the body technique in the Nine Heavens Fist Score to move rapidly. Only in the rapid illusion can he have a passive situation and turn it into an active state.

At the same time, accompanied by the howling sound of the middle-aged man in blue clothing, the three of them came out with six palms. The loud noises were thundering, and the air was everywhere and dust was flying. The loud noise exploded when Wang Bing was standing just now, and a huge hole was unfathomable in the six strong air force.

He dodged six palms, but the strong energy was emitting everywhere, and his remaining strength ruthlessly poured on Wang Bing, causing a bit of pain throughout his body, followed by numbness, his body was slightly lagging behind, and continued to move continuously.

He secretly praised it in his heart! Lucky! Fortunately, he flashed in time just now, otherwise... he would have suffered heavy damage if he died under this attack. After these three masters combined, their power increased several times. If they were hit, it would not be an exaggeration to pieces.

The three of them lost six palms and were shocked. This was a result they had never expected. Although they cooperated temporarily, with their rich experience and temporary cooperation, they were very tacit and remarkable. Even if they faced a super expert, they would cause some injuries to the opponent. However, the young man dodged in time without any injuries. How could this make them not shocked and unbelievable?

When everyone saw Wang Bing dodge the attack in time, they felt relieved. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, nodded repeatedly, surprised by my timely reaction and good luck.

Sang Keqian's frowning eyebrows stretched out, and her heart relaxed no exception. Like Fairy Baiyun, she knew that this was just a subtle change in the overall battle situation, and perhaps even more dangerous might be at the back. Thinking that there would be more dangerous situations, her heart became nervous again.

The old ghost had no pride as he had just now, but he was not angry because of disappointment. He was disappointed because he could not take action. However, the disciple was able to retreat safely under the assault of the three masters and dodge under the unpredictable joint attack of the three masters. This brought him unexpected pride. After all, he was his disciple. The disciple had excellent performance, which was the glory of being a master. Moreover, the battle situation continued, and no one knew what abnormal changes would happen later. He was patient.

Wang Bing dodged the attack of the three people. The blow brought by the remaining energy of the Qi made him feel uncomfortable all over, but he did not think that his danger had passed. On the contrary, the attack behind was even more sharp.

The body was constantly moving rapidly, and the thin old man's figure was already fast enough. Wang Bing's figure was faster than his, so fast that it was elusive. Only by moving his figure quickly was the best choice to avoid their next attack. At the same time, he waved his palms and returned the three of them, and continued to attack the three of them with energy.

The three of them worked together to helplessly, and the figure of the thin old man was constantly moving. The white flashed middle-aged man and the green-clad middle-aged man were attacking on the spot, and they also cooperated with the thin old man's figure to flash. While avoiding Wang Bing's attack, the three of them attacked Wang Bing's phantom with six palms.

Because Wang Bing's figure flashed quickly, the three of them felt that Wang Bing's phantoms were flashing around them, and they could not tell which one was my entity. The three of them chose the stupidest method, which was to attack when they saw the shadow. Whether it was virtual or real, although it was a stupid method, it was the most effective.

This most effective method brings a fatal blow to Wang Bing's phantom movement. The three of them waved their six hands like lightning. The palm shadows in the sky attacked when they saw Wang Bing's transformed shadows. They were almost hit a few times, making Wang Bing always guard against the other party's palm shadows during the flashing process.

Fortunately, Wang Bing flashed while controlling the Nine-Turning Yin-Yang Tower to release the three ice-fire and thunder, which constantly fought against the illusion Ruyi, Ding and Qinglong. When the three of them had just adapted to the attack of the Nine-Turning Yin-Yang Tower, the Nine-Turning Yin-Yang Tower changed the object, allowing the three of them to command magic weapons to fight against the three ice-fire and thunder released by the Nine-Turning Yin-Yang Tower when attacking Wang Bing's phantom. Sometimes it was thunder, sometimes it was fire, and sometimes it was ice, which made the three of them busy. Wang Bing took this opportunity to wave his palms to counterattack the opponent.

The situation continued as the two sides counterattacks flashed. Wang Bing was concerned about the other party's sharp palm power, but the three of them were always wary of the ice and fire thunder released by the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower, and no one could do anything to anyone for a while.

Everyone was dazzled by the flashing figures of the four of us. It was okay if there was a higher cultivation level. People with shallow cultivation level were already dizzy, let alone who could tell who it was. They were amazed in their hearts that Wang Bing's cultivation level was not high, and he could resist the attacks of the three people mainly because the power of the magic weapon was too powerful. However, Wang Bing's body skills could not be used with his current cultivation level. They were puzzled in their hearts. This was why.

The old villager was as hard as everyone else to distinguish the enemy Wang Bing, let alone know Wang Bing's situation. This was what he couldn't stand the most. He was very anxious and couldn't help but move his eyes to the face. However, when he saw the gloomy expression of the old ghost, he felt numb. He had once taught him a lesson that he was afraid that the old ghost would be stationed in place and could not move or speak. It felt very uncomfortable. He felt timid and dared not speak to the old ghost.

However, when he saw Fairy Baiyun and Sang Keqian beside him, his eyes lit up. The expression on Fairy Baiyun's face showed that he was very interested in Wang Bing. He was not angry because Wang Bing had killed the disciples of Longjian City before. On the contrary, he looked distracted. However, he was still scared of these cultivators with high cultivation and did not think they were as friendly as they were on the surface. Who knew that he would suddenly get angry at you and attack you.

He thought to himself, "Don't ask Fairy Baiyun." If you don't ask Fairy Baiyun, you can ask the eldest lady of Longjian City Sang Keqian. He is not a stupid person. He can see that Sang Keqian's concern for Wang Bing has exceeded that of ordinary people. At this time, her eyebrows were locked and her expression changed. No one knew that she was worried, and of course she would not worry about the three masters. The three masters had nothing to do with Longjian City, and there was nothing to worry about in the three masters fighting with the young master. Since that's the case, there is a possibility that she was worried about the young master's comfort. After repeated measurements, she felt that it was safest to ask the young master's lady.

The old villager had this idea and thought that his idea was very realistic, so he couldn't wait to clasp his fists to Sang Keqian and bow his body, saying, "Miss Sang, this... young master..."

Sang Keqian was paying close attention to me on the battlefield. She also knew the temporary temporary solution for the current trend. It was not a long-term solution for both sides to do anything to each other. But it can be imagined that Wang Bing lacked cultivation and the longer the time, the more unfavorable it will be for him. This is exactly what she is most worried about.

She also knew that the youngest young man in the old village man pointed to his son Wang Bing. She was moved and it was best to know Wang Bing’s affairs from this family. As Wang Bing’s family, she was supporting and taking care of Wang Bing, and was very familiar with everything about Wang Bing. She was happy and said, “What is this uncle called?”

The old villager did not expect that the famous Longjian City lady would be so polite to him. He couldn't help but be stunned: "I am Wang Tiantu, the servant next to the young master. Miss Sang calls me an old man like a young master, or the name is OK, so the uncle dare not be a good person. Miss Sang must not ruin the villain."

Sang Keqian thought to himself, why is Wang Bing's family so polite? It's because Wang Bing's family's etiquette is very strict. How does Wang Bing call Wang Tiantu an old man? It's a bit rude, it's not right. He heard that Wang Bing called Wang Tiantu an uncle like him. What was going on? But now he is not thinking about these things. He smiled and said, "What did Uncle Wang want to ask just now? It seems to be a young master or something..."

The old village man was waiting for Sang Keqian's words and hurriedly said, "Miss Sang, what is the situation of the young master now? Is there no problem?"

Sang Keqian understood the intention of the old villager. It turned out that he was worried about the safety of his son and wanted to understand the fighting trends on the scene through himself. He smiled and said, "The current trend is that neither side can do anything to each other, and there will be no problem for the moment. Don't worry."

The old village man saw that Miss Sang didn't seem to be lying to him, and such a beautiful girl should not be lying to others. He felt much more relaxed and his expression was relieved a lot, and he kept saying, "That's good, that's good, thank you Miss Sang!"

Sang Keqian was funny in her heart. How could there be such a polite servant? Seeing that guy Wang Bing's arrogance, he shouldn't have such a polite family member. He also smiled and said, "Uncle, don't thank me. I just told you the situation and didn't help you... Uncle, where are you from? I mean your son."

The old villager was stunned. He really didn't know this. Wang Bing didn't tell him where he was. At that time, he and Feng Lao wanted to follow Wang Bing, and felt that there was no need to ask again. Anyway, they would know when they were by their side. Now they were stopped by Sang Keqian and opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

Sang Keqian didn't know where the old villager Wang Bing's family was. She thought it was hard to say about the old villager. Although she wanted to know, her gentle and kind personality always considered others. She felt that she should not make a servant embarrassed. She smiled gently: "The uncle felt that it was difficult for me. I know that the difficulties of being a servant are that I shouldn't ask."

Seeing that the misunderstanding was getting bigger and bigger, what he thought was not the same as what Sang Keqian thought. It was nothing to misunderstand himself. If he misunderstood Wang Bing, it would be bad. He hurriedly explained: "Miss Sang misunderstood. It's not that I don't want to say it, nor that the young master will not let him tell others. It's because I don't know at all. Please don't misunderstand the young master."

Oh, it turns out that this is the case, not what I thought, but this puzzled Sang Keqian again. It was strange that his family didn't understand where the young master's home was. His pretty face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

The old villager didn't want to disappoint this beautiful girl, but he knew only a limited amount of time. If he knew that there would be the embarrassment today, he would have asked clearly at that time and said helplessly: "I met the young master five years ago, and then..."

The old village man simply told Sang Keqian what happened to Wang Bing and then saved his wife until today. Of course, he kept some of Wang Bing's secrets, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

Sang Keqian learned about the causes and consequences of meeting Wang Bing from the old villager's narration. She couldn't figure out that a twelve or thirteen-year-old child had the courage to enter the realm and broke out safely. It was only five years later. How did he survive in the five years? I thought of a twelve or thirteen-year-old child being injured by a person from Feiying Villa and almost died. That was really dangerous. Now, I learned that the old villager's wife was arrested by someone from Feiying Villa, of course I was very angry.

No wonder this guy looked like he was trying hard to find someone. From the old villager's words, she learned that they were forced to become servants themselves, and Wang Bing, the guy, didn't agree with this matter at all, and did not treat them as servants.

The more she knew about Wang Bing, the more she was confused. She had to tell herself in her heart that she still had the opportunity to understand clearly. She was not in a hurry now. Of course, this was just her self-comfortable self.

When Sang Keqian learned about Wang Bing's situation from the old villager, the flash of figures of several people in the battle had reached a level of heat. First of all, the situation of stalemate changed slightly. The three masters joined forces to fight against a young man, which was already very embarrassing for them. If they could not stand up, they would be really disappointed.

The thin old man and the middle-aged man in white clothes were fine, but the middle-aged man in blue dress was very annoyed. With his arrogant personality, he used to be disdainful to fight with a young man at all, but now he has joined forces with the three to fight with a young man, but also stalemate. How could he bear this? He secretly gritted his teeth, mobilized his true energy, and tried his best to attack Wang Bing's phantom.

But in this way, the three people jointly declared the end, which meant that they were all doing their own affairs. Since they were not cooperative, it affected the other two. The flashing figure of the thin old man was the fastest among the three. Under the fierce attack of the middle-aged man in blue dress, he was almost hit several times. The thin old man was so angry that he shouted: "Snake playing, what do you mean? He is attacking his own people."

The thin old man said that everyone was whispering, and he called his magic weapon, the Green Dragon, a snake. It was obvious that the old man had a childlike mood and was very suitable for his childish face.

The middle-aged man in green dress sneered in his heart, who is his own person with you? If it weren't for the fight between this young man, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to you. He thought to himself that he did not stop the fierce attack because of the thin old man's scolding. On the contrary, the attack was even more fierce and crazier.

This time, not only affected the thin old man, but also the middle-aged man in white clothes was splashed. The middle-aged man in white clothes snorted coldly. His figure flashed was the slowest among the three, which made it even slower. When Wang Bing found an opportunity to attack, he was in a mess. He glared at the middle-aged man in blue dress and hurriedly adjusted his passive situation.

The thin little girl is quit. He has been able to fight against Wang Bing. Now he is attacked by a middle-aged man in green dress. He shouted: "Snake play, do you want to stand on the side of Wang Ziwang, and deliberately let me and the iron smelter suffer all the hardships. The iron smelter, you two play, I'll leave, and leave."

Wang Bing was funny in his heart. This old man was weird and even more weird. He called the middle-aged man in white shirt the iron smelter, and then the magic weapon cauldron in his hand. He understood that the middle-aged man in Bai shirt was a sect who refined magic weapons. The tripod in his hand was the equipment for refining magic weapons, and he also used it as a magic weapon.

When the middle-aged man in white clothes heard the words of the thin young man, he saw that the thin old man really wanted to leave the fight. The scene was a little anxious. The three of them were already in a mess when they fought against one person. Now that the thin old man left, the two were not even the opponent. He hurriedly said, "I have one more hand. What do you mean? Do you escape in the last battle?"

One more hand? If a person has two hands, one more hand, isn't that three hands? Doesn't that mean that the old man in the thin little man is a thief? Wang Bing thought of the magic weapon used by the thin little man in the shape of Ruyi. It is not a description of his magic weapon that can be changed. As a thief, the tools used are very important. If the old man in the thin little man has magic weapon such as Ruyi, it is really unfavorable. No wonder he has a light and fast body technique.

When the thin old man heard the middle-aged man in white clothes called him a little more hand, he screamed strangely: "I, a child-faced thief, Lan Dang, said that if I don't do it, I won't do it, and I'll leave."

This time he stopped attacking, took back his magic weapon, illusion, and rushed beyond the power range of the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower.

Wang Bing has no hatred for the thin old man, the child-faced thief Lan Dang, and has no good feelings for him. Of course, he will not let him leave so easily. As his figure flashed, the big seal score was a little bit, and the word "thunder" released from the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower was thundering, blocking the path of the child-faced thief Lan Dang.
To be continued...