Xia Liuqing had cursed Shen Chong and others in his heart thousands of times.

Recalling the time when they were assigned the task, they were so righteous that they actually volunteered to hold back the old Taoist priest.

Xia Liuqing also sighed that there were such loyal and righteous people in Quanxing.

However, now it seems that the so-called human touch is just a joke, and he is in real danger.

He couldn't help but feel bitter. This mission might be dangerous. He even doubted whether he could see his beloved Jin Feng again.

Facing Xing Liu's questioning, the two remained silent.

Seeing this, Xing Liu said lightly:

"Since you don't plan to say it, let me say it. Hand over the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, and I can consider letting you go."

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the two suddenly shrank.

Especially Barron, he knew that few people knew that he had the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

However, now, this secret was easily revealed by Xing Liu.

Barron was sure that Xingliu could not have known this information through normal channels.

But the facts were before him, and he had no choice but to believe it.

The strength that Xingliu had shown before was completely beyond Barron's cognition.

He understood that the gap between him and Xingliu was like a natural chasm that could not be crossed at all.

Since he could not defeat him, running away became his only choice.

So, Barron turned around and fled without hesitation, trying to get rid of this terrible opponent.

However, in front of Xingliu, how easy is it to run away?

Xingliu waved his hand gently, and Barron, who had already run a distance, was instantly pulled back to his side, and then fainted without any resistance.

Xingliu stretched out his hand and pressed it on Barron's forehead, and began to flip through the memories in his mind at will.

This magical operation made Xia Liuqing, who was standing by, completely desperate.

He understood that not only could he not beat Xingliu, but he couldn't even run away.

At this moment, he had completely given up the idea of ​​catching Feng Baobao to complete the mission, and only hoped that Xingliu would spare his life after checking Barron's memory.

At the same time, because Xingliu quickly dealt with all the crazy people on the field, the people who were dragged before also noticed the movement here.

However, because Xingliu's actions were too fast, except for the people beside him, no one else knew that these people were dealt with by Xingliu.

They could only guess that these people might have fallen because the people who controlled them were defeated, or the time of the secret method was up.

And the six-storehouse immortal thief mentioned by Xingliu before, like a heavy bomb, set off a wave of greed in everyone's hearts.

Among them, Wang Bing's reaction was the strongest.

As a leader of the younger generation of the Wang family, Wang Bing has always been known for his arrogance and domineering. He always thinks highly of himself and thinks that he is a child of destiny and should have all the good things in the world.

Although Wang Bing was a little embarrassed in the entanglement with those crazy people, he did not suffer any substantial damage, which further fueled his arrogance.

When he learned that Xing Liu had captured the descendant of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, he walked up to Xing Liu without hesitation and ordered in a condescending manner:

"Hey, hand this person over to me, this thing is not something you can get your hands on!"

In Wang Bing's world, he is the center of the universe, and everyone should revolve around him.

Therefore, he had no interest in understanding Xing Liu's identity and strength, and directly put forward his own requirements.

He even added:

"Also, I am very optimistic about the ability you just displayed. You should also copy it for me. Do you hear me?"

However, Wang Bing's arrogance seemed so vulnerable in front of Xing Liu.

Xing Liu just opened his eyes slightly and glanced at him, and Wang Bing seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and fell into a bottomless illusion space.

In this space, Wang Bing began his long "journey to hell".

Starting from the tongue-pulling hell, he fell down layer by layer, and every year he would descend to the next level of hell.

When he finally survived eighteen years and thought he was about to be freed, he despairingly found himself back to the first level and starting over.

This endless cycle of torture made Wang Bing miserable, and his soul gradually dissipated in the illusion space.

In reality, people only saw Wang Bing suddenly pause, and then fell straight down.

His breathing slowly stopped, and his life disappeared silently.

This display of hands, like an invisible barrier, instantly shocked those greedy people present.

Their steps, which were originally ready to move, were now like being nailed, and they dared not easily step forward to make trouble.

However, there are always one or two people who insist on standing out.A man with red hair and even red eyebrows walked and talked on the phone, and came straight to Xingliu.

He said words to comfort his mother, but his face revealed an unconcealable irritability.

"I know, mom. Although my brother deserves to die, as his younger brother, I still have to ask for an explanation for him."

The mother on the other end of the phone seemed to be crying, and the red-haired man hurriedly comforted her:

"Hey, don't cry, I won't fight with that man, don't worry. Your son always keeps his word and never lies... Okay, hang up first."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked up at Xingliu.

Although he didn't directly say his purpose, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was here to cause trouble for Xingliu.

At this moment, Xingliu had already mastered the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, and the system prompt sounded in his ears.

He let go of Barron and turned his gaze to Jia Zhengliang.

"Are you Jia Zhengliang?" Xing Liu asked calmly, "Are you here for your brother's matter?"

Jia Zhengliang raised his eyebrows and answered without hesitation:

"Yes, I am here for this. Although my brother deserves to die for attacking you, he is my brother after all. So, I came here to ask for an explanation."

After hearing this, Xing Liu smiled disdainfully: "Explanation? What explanation do you want?"

As he said this, he snapped his fingers lightly.

Jia Zhengliang felt as if he was thrown into a boiling oil pan in an instant, and every cell was wailing in pain.

However, this feeling was fleeting, and then he knelt down uncontrollably.

"This is the explanation you want." Xing Liu said coldly:

"Your brother attacked me at the time. If I didn't have enough strength, I would have died at his hands long ago. So, will you go to your brother to ask for an explanation for my death?"

Jia Zhengliang was in so much pain that he couldn't speak at this moment, and could only shake his head in pain.

"In the final analysis, this world is nothing but the survival of the fittest." Xing Liu continued:

"Your so-called argument is not worth mentioning to me. If you dare to provoke me again, I don't mind destroying your Jia Village."

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