At this moment, Huang Bing's face was so dark that water could drip out, and he was shocked by Fang Xiu's strength.

With his main attack and several people from the Hai Jiao Gang assisted, Fang Xiu even killed several people.

"When did such a master appear in the Feiying Gang? Why haven't you heard of it? Could it be?"

"You are Fang Xiu!"

Although Huang Bing said it was a question, he was determined.

As the deputy head of Pojun Hall, Huang Bing is still very well-informed.

A young third-rate master appeared in the Feiying Gang. When Nie Changkong appeared, he entrusted him with important tasks. Not only did he list him as the deputy leader of the Feiying Gang, but he also handed over the Feiying Hall to the other party.

At first, Huang Bing didn't expect that the person in front of him would be Fang Xiu.

It’s just that the other party’s strength is a member of the Feiying Gang, and a young master whom he has never met before.

After so many characteristics were connected, Huang Bing inferred Fang Xiu's identity.

When I heard that the person in front of me was Fang Xiuhou, the people from the Haijiao Gang paused for a moment, and for a moment they were a little confused.

This is the deputy leader of the Feiying Gang. If it were ordinary Feiying Gang members, they might not have hesitated so much, but Fang Xiu has a different status.

Although the Haijiao Gang is now strong and the Feiying Gang is weak, it has a conflict with Fang Xiu, and it may be possible to start a war between the two gangs.

Although Huang Bing's words are arrogant, if he really starts a war between the two gangs, he can't even take such a big deal, even a deputy hall master will not be able to take care of such a big deal.

Before, Huang Bing decided that the Feiying Gang would not hold on to this little thing, so he dared to speak out a little presumptuously.

Fang Xiu's status and status all show that the other party almost represents the face of the Feiying Gang.

He really wanted to slap the Feiying Gang in the face, and Nie Changkong would not let him go no matter how hard he could tolerate it.

They hesitated, but they didn't hesitate.

They clasped their fists and turned into palms with their hands, and used them in succession, and then they beat them back to vomit blood, falling to the ground without any sound.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Huang Bing couldn't help but shout.

In addition to these two people, six disciples of the Haijiao Gang have died at Fang Xiu's hands.

This time, the Haijiao Gang and Huang Bing were only nine people, and two-thirds of them died in one go.

Huang Bing was furious and was also secretly shocked.

Now, it will be no good for me to continue fighting.

It is obviously impossible for these three of you to win Fang Xiu.

In addition, after knowing Fang Xiu's identity, Huang Bing also wanted to retreat.

"Why should I stop? I didn't act arrogantly on the ground of my Feiying Gang before, but now I can't beat you and want to stop. I'll get such a good thing from the world?"

Fang Xiu glanced at him disdainfully, and as his body moved, he locked his throat with his hands, and vomited his true energy.

Bang bang!

Two figures flew out, their throats burst into tears and their eyes seemed to be unable to survive.

Since then, only Huang Bing is left in the Haijiao Gang.

Huang Bing's face was gloomy and said coldly: "Fang Xiu, I am the deputy leader of Pojun Hall. If you kill me, the Haijiao Gang would never have done so.

I was wrong in front of me, but you also killed so many of me, so what happened?

If you continue fighting, it will in vain to cause a war between the two gangs, and it will not do you or me."

Although all the disciples of the Haijiao Gang died, Huang Bing's face was not at all interested.

His identity is his greatest protection card. If Fang Xiu killed him, the Haijiao Gang would never have calculated that way.

If Huang Bing doesn't believe it, he won't dare to do this.

If Fang Xiu really did this, even if he had a good position in the Flying Eagle Gang, he would be unable to survive alone.

"It's okay if I want to stop, just promise me one thing!"

After cleaning up the people from the Haijiao Gang, Fang Xiu's expression remained unchanged and said lightly.

Hearing this, Huang Bing felt ruthless, but he still suppressed his anger and said, "What are you going to do?"

"If I want you to let you go, you just need to... hand over your life!"

After the words came, Fang Xiu stopped suddenly moved and punched out with a fierce power.

"Damn it!"

Huang Bing shouted angrily, he didn't expect Fang Xiu to really want to kill him.

Swish! As the long whip was swinging, whip shadows turned into them, protecting the doors of the whole body.

Fang Xiu wants to kill himself, and Huang Bing will not sit still and wait for death.

But he had to admit that he was far from his opponent with Fang Xiu's strength.

What Huang Bing can pray now is that he has been able to hold on for a long time to attract the people from the Haijiao Gang or the Feiying Gang, and he may be saved.

That's right, it's the people from the Feiying Gang.

Huang Bing felt that Fang Xiu was just a lunatic and could not communicate with him at all.

He didn't believe that the people in the Feiying Gang were all reckless men who were decisive and ignorant of consequences.

As long as the Feiying Gang stops Fang Xiu's murderous intent, he will be able to survive.

Boom boom!

Fang Xiu's body was connected, and he sent him to the inferior martial arts recorded in Qigong, and his momentum was unparalleled for a moment.

Although one inch long and one inch stronger, Huang Bing is only in the early stage of the third-rate, and is much weaker than Fang Xiu.

While waving the long whip, Huang Bing was forced to retreat repeatedly.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

Long-term use of long whip consumes a lot of energy for Huang Bing, and the consistency between whip techniques is not as strong as before.

Fang Xiu saw one of the flaws and stepped forward with a quick glance.

Bang! One hand accurately grabbed the tail of the whip and slapped Huang Bing with the other hand.

not good!

Huang Bing's face changed drastically and he did not dare to take action. He could only be forced to let go of his hand holding the long whip and his body retreated.

He knew that there was a big gap in strength between him and Fang Xiu, and if he had a head-on fight, he would definitely be himself.

After taking away the long whip, Fang Xiu continued to move. The fist and palms were tied together, and the fist shadows were heavy.

Huang Bing's fists and feet are ordinary, and his whole body of skills is on the long whip. After losing the long whip, his strength has dropped sharply.

After almost a few moves, Fang Xiu was beaten to the point where he was unable to support himself, and he vomited blood and retreated.

Bang!

In another collision, Huang Bing's hands were sore and weak that he was shocked by the true qi, and his steps were regressing repeatedly and almost unstable.

Seeing the opportunity, Fang Xiu grabbed Huang Bing's neck with one hand and lifted him up.

"Ahem...you...you can't...kill me!"

Huang Bing tried hard to slap Fang Xiu's arm and uttered a few words in his mouth.

He was scared, he was really scared now.

From Fang Xiu's eyes, he saw the murderous intent, and the other party really wanted to kill him.

"Let me go...let me go!"

Huang Bing's face turned red and he begged for mercy.

The brief suffocation made his brain dizzy and his vision gradually blurred.

"I will teach you another reason. If you don't have enough strength, even if you have a great backer, don't be too arrogant. Otherwise, if you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, no one can save you.

Go downstairs and meet the King of Hell. Remember to tell him that the person who killed you is called Fang Xiu!"
Chapter completed!