Time goes back one minute.

The moment Deng Yougang saw Wang Bing appear, he instantly realized that something was wrong.

He still remembered the look on his face when his aunt talked about summoning spirits and sending generals in front of him alone. Her eyes, filled with fear, solemnity and expectation, were the source of motivation for him to persist in practicing the art of summoning spirits.

He knew very well that even Uncle Liu and Uncle Hui would be powerless to resist before the Soul Capture and General Sent Out.

Because of this, Deng Yougang disobeyed the instructions of his elder brother Deng Youfu for the first time in his life and activated the gray fog coin in his hand without hesitation.

In an instant, the familiar consciousness that had just left established contact with him again.

Bai Lang asked excitedly, "Boy, have you changed your mind? Do you want to ask me to take over again?"

Deng Yougang quickly communicated with him: "No, senior, I met the user of the Soul Binding and General Sent. If I rashly ask you to possess it, you may be put in danger. You just need to lend me some strength!"

"Confine the spirits and send the generals?" Bai Lang said with great interest, "I really want to see if Confine the spirits and send the generals can confine me!"

Although Bai Lang appeared very confident, Deng Yougang still insisted on his own ideas and did not want Bai Lang to take risks himself.

There was no other way, Bai Lang could only helplessly say: "Okay, okay, since you just want to borrow some power, then take it!"

"Brother, I'm always generous. It's up to you to decide how much you can eat with my strength!"

Along with Bai Lang's hearty voice, a hot force continuously poured into his body from the silver cracks.

Deng Yougang's eyes widened instantly, and he felt as if magma was injected into his body. His heart was beating like an awakening volcano, and all the pores on his body opened unconsciously, and began to emit steaming white air.

At the same time, an extremely powerful force filled his body, causing him to have a slight illusion that he only needed to unleash this force to destroy everything in front of him.

After borrowing the power, Deng Yougang immediately saw the scene of Wang Bing arresting the spirit.

Seeing Uncle Liu and Uncle Hui turned into black gas and taken away by Wang Bing, endless anger instantly surged in his heart.

Without hesitation, Deng Yougang stepped forward and his body turned into a black light, violently smashing all the trees on the path. With a rolling heat wave, he kicked Wang Bing to the ground and stepped hard on his right hand.

"Wang Bing!"

"Give me back the two gentlemen!"

Hearing this familiar roar, Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai were both stunned.

"Fourth brother?!"

Deng Yougang ignored the shock of his two brothers. He glared at Wang Bing and subconsciously stepped hard on Wang Bing's wrist.

Under his terrifying power, Wang Bing's wrist bones were easily crushed into powder like cookies in the hands of a naughty child.

As he heard the shrill screams coming from under his feet, Deng Yougang realized to what extent his strength had been increased.

The three members of the Wang family behind him were horrified, but when they heard the boy's screams, they gritted their teeth and stepped forward to try to save the young master.

"Bang--"

The iron sand palm wrapped in hard energy slammed hard on the back of Deng Yougang's head.

Deng Yougang's head shook, he turned around and glared at the man in the suit fiercely. Then he stretched out his right arm like lightning and hit the chest of another hard qigong alien like a sledgehammer.

"boom!"

“Crack—”

The dull thud was mixed with the sound of several bones breaking.

The strange man who practiced hard qigong flew backwards in an instant, his chest sunken, his bones broken, and large amounts of blood mixed with dark red internal organs spurted out of his mouth and spilled all over the ground.

Then, Deng Yougang stretched out his hand again and grabbed the man in the suit’s neck as he looked horrified.

"roll!"

With a roar of anger, Deng Yougang instinctively poured out all the strength in his body.

In an instant, golden-red light emerged from the blood vessels in his right arm, and the scorching nuclear energy turned into a rolling heat wave, instantly turning the flesh that his palm touched into black charcoal.

The next moment, before Deng Yougang could react, the man in the suit who had been baptized by nuclear energy had been separated from his head and body.

The charred neck was like the most fragile dead branch, torn apart by gravity.

The headless body collapsed to the ground, leaving only a head with eyes wide open and open in death resting on Deng Yougang's palm.

Seeing this scene, Deng Yougang finally woke up from his anger. He threw it away with a start, and muttered to himself while looking at the head that was rolling on the ground like a ball.

"I killed someone..."

"Fourth brother! Be careful!"

Deng Youfu shouted anxiously.

Deng Yougang immediately woke up from his stupor, heard a whistling sound in his ears, subconsciously raised his arm and grabbed the flying knife that was heading towards his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the thin man hiding in the tree raised his lips.

His flying knife was coated with the venom of the Bungarus krait. Once the venom invaded the body, unless anti-venom serum was injected or the skin was cut open in time to remove the muscles eroded by the venom, the venom would quickly spread from the wound to the whole body, causing complications such as drowsiness, muscle paralysis, and difficulty breathing, and eventually causing heart paralysis...

Suddenly, the sinister smile on the thin man's face froze.

The flying knife in Deng Yougang's hand turned red and softened in the high temperature, and finally turned into a pool of molten iron dripping onto the ground.

The snake venom on the flying knife is composed of polypeptides and proteins, so it naturally cannot survive the high temperature that melts steel.

Deng Yougang shook his hands to get rid of the iron juice attached to his palm lines, then looked up at the thin man squatting on the tree.

The thin man was shocked when he saw this, and quickly threw away the remaining flying knives and turned to escape.

Deng Yougang was about to chase after him but was stopped by Deng Youcai and Deng Youfu.

After calming down for a moment, Deng Yougang suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked.

"Brother, are Mr. Liu and Mr. Hui okay?"

"fine."

Deng Youfu shook his head, then looked at Wang Bing who was lying unconscious on the ground due to severe pain.

They have taken the opportunity to take back the spirits of Uncle Liu and Uncle Hui.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, the most urgent task is how to deal with this Wang Bing...

"What else can we do? This kid blocked our way and wanted to take away Master Liu and Master Hui. Now that his arm was broken by Gangzi, he has become a grudge against us. Instead of letting the tiger go back to the mountains, we might as well kill him now!"

Deng Youcai's eyes were fierce, and he seemed to want to take action immediately.

But Deng Youfu stopped him and looked around the surrounding forest with a gloomy gaze.

He knew that if it were just Wang Bing, he would not have the courage to attack them.

The only person who can really make this decision is Wang Ai, the helmsman of the Wang family and one of the Ten Lords.

If he guessed correctly, Wang Ai must be observing this scene nearby at this moment.

"Master Wang, since our two families have already torn their faces apart, why don't you show up and meet us?"

"Do you really want to watch your great-grandson die in our hands?"

Deng Youfu looked around at the dark woods and shouted angrily.

But no matter how he shouted, he got no response.

It seemed that the facts were not as he expected, and Wang Ai did not come in person at all.

Just as he was about to speak again, a lazy voice came from the woods.

"Okay, stop shouting!"

As the words fell, a black shadow flew out from the woods and landed heavily on the ground beside the three people.

Deng Youfu and the other two were slightly startled. After a closer look, they found that the black shadow was the thin man who had just escaped.

At this moment, the thin man had his eyes wide open and blood oozing from all his orifices. It was obvious that he was dead beyond death.

Deng Yougang seemed to realize something and looked up quickly. Sure enough, he saw two familiar figures walking out of the forest.

"Brother Zuo! Brother Li!"

"Why are you here?"

Deng Yougang hurriedly went to greet him with surprise.

However, Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai stood there in a daze, staring blankly at Li Yun behind Zuo Yu, or rather, the short and fat corpse that Li Yun was dragging in his hand.

“Wang…Wang Ai?!”

Deng Youfu stared blankly at the face with its eyes open, seeming to find it hard to believe that the boss behind the scenes, whom he treated so seriously, had died so easily at the hands of these two people.

"What do you think, brat?"

Zuo Yu ignored the stunned Deng Youfu and said unhappily to Deng Yougang, "Of course I'm here to clean your ass!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Yun threw Wang Ai's body to the unconscious Wang Bing, then squatted down and stretched out a hand to check Wang Bing's vital sign.

“Still alive.”

Li Yun stood up by supporting himself on his knees.

"That's good."

Zuo Yu nodded after hearing this, then turned to look at the stunned three Deng brothers and said with a smile: "Alright, you guys hurry up and leave the rest to us - oh, by the way, the road ahead has been cleared by us, so don't worry about an ambush, just focus on your journey."

“…”

The three Deng brothers looked at each other.

Deng Yougang showed hesitation, and could not help but whispered: "Brother Zuo, this is Longhu Mountain after all, and it is the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and the disciples of all major sects have gathered on the mountain. You killed Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords, on the mountain. If you are discovered, I am afraid you will not have a good ending. Why don't you... why don't you come back to the Northeast with us!"

Zuo Yu rolled his eyes and said unhappily, “Why didn’t you tell me that the Wang family tried to rob and kill you in the mountains!”

"Why, good people should be cautious and careful, while bad people can be reckless and do whatever they want, right?"