Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

"Song Bing."

The eyes of the five 8 series fell on Song Bing, and they were surprised but soon became gloomy.

They are the remaining top five 8 series.

After the tragic deaths of the last five members of the 8 clan, Bianbian received an order to leave the Qingchuan family.

Mainly responsible for secret surveillance, looking for Song Bing's trace, and waiting for the arrival of other protectors.

But at this moment, Song Bing appeared behind them silently.

"Don't guard so hard, I'll send you to accompany the other five!"

Song Bing said, putting his hands in his pockets and walking towards the five people.

"Go ahead, if the five of us join forces, we may be able to take him down."

A look of determination flashed across the beautiful eyes of the leader 8. She took out a sharp knife from between her fingers and rushed towards Song Bing.

The other four figures moved at the same time, turning into four afterimages, rushing towards the two sides of Song Bing respectively.

All five of them are top-level level six fighters.

The movements are fluent and the coordination is tacit.

However, just as the five men burst out with murderous intent and rushed to within 20 meters of Song Bing.

"Om..."

A strange look appeared in Song Bing's eyes, and a surge of brain power spread out like a huge bell.

In an instant, it affected and easily restrained the five figures that rushed over.

"Spiritual Department, Level 7, how is that possible?"

The pupils of the five 8th series members trembled violently, and their hearts seemed to be tightened.

But before they could resist, their bodies were easily lifted up by Song Bing's brain power, like a chicken.

They lined up and floated in front of Song Bing obediently.

At the same time, Song Bing raised one hand, and five exquisite silver needles transformed from raw bones floated up and aimed at the five people.

Then he asked: "I will only ask once, where is your emperor?"

“Haha, Song Bing, I never thought that your real level is actually level seven.

But you don’t think that this will offend our emperor, do you? "

"Long-winded."

Song Bing frowned slightly and waved his hand decisively.

"Shhhhhh..."

Five bone spurs shot out instantly, like invisible needles, directly piercing into the eyebrows of the five people.

"Ahhhh..."

However, a sharp pain both mentally and physically made the five people feel like dying in an instant.

Song Bing easily controlled the bone spurs and made five people sick.

The most effective one is naturally the pain in the balls.

When the pain came, the four men in the 8 series were in so much pain that they felt desperate.

Only woman No. 8 could still grit her teeth and stare at Song Bing, saying word by word:

"Song Bing, just wait! You will soon feel despair. The power of our Apocalypse Organization is beyond your imagination.

The witch belongs to the emperor. Only she is worthy of being with the emperor. It is the blessing of Blue Star. You are just a dirty man. If you dare to touch her, you will die..."

8 Before he could finish, Song Bing raised his hand and sucked, and the latter's neck was sucked into his palm and held on the spot.

Under the black veil was the face of an Asian woman.

“Swish…”

Song Bing stretched out his other hand and took off his mask.

Revealing the cold and standard oval face underneath the mask.

But Song Bing's hand did not stop.

Then he continued to move down and continued to tear her clothes.

No. 8's pupils shrank slightly, and then he revealed a sarcastic sneer.

"Song Bing, I never thought that underneath your hypocritical appearance you are actually a lecher who lusts after beauty.

Want to play? Feel free! "

However, Song Bing ignored what No. 8 said, but turned to look at Ai Xiaoshou who was blinking his big eyes.

"Master, I didn't see anything, please continue."

When Ai Xiaoshou met Song Bing's gaze, he reacted, turned around quickly, and covered his eyes shyly.

But the next second, Song Bing grabbed her twin ponytails and turned her around.

He said unhappily, "What are you thinking about? Is your master that kind of person? This is specially for you to see."

Ai Xiaoshou: "..."

"For... for me?"

Ai Xiaoshou looked into Song Bing's eyes with some uncertainty and found that Song Bing didn't seem to be joking.

Looking at the woman in front of me, she is indeed good-looking.

Well, good figure too.

What you want is what you want.

If it was a male apprentice, he would be faced with such a big gift when his master peeled the fruit and presented it to him.

I definitely can't express my gratitude enough.

But...but the key is that she is a woman!

Although she can also become a man.

But she has no feelings for women.

Only interested in chicken.

Why would Song Bing give her a stripped woman?

Not only Ai Xiaoshou was confused.

Number 8, who was held captive by Song Bing, also looked confused.

Song Bing actually wanted to give her to a little girl?

Are you trying to insult her in this way?

Suddenly, Ai Xiaoshou realized something and said with a worldly-wise look:

"Thank you, Master, for giving me such a great gift. But I am still young and don't need it. How about you keep it for me first? You can give it to me when it grows up."

No. 8: No, you treat me as a gift?

Song Bing: "..."

No, where did this girl learn the ways of the world?

Also, how come you can’t hear the main point when you are listening?

Looking at Song Bing's twitching mouth, Ai Xiaoshou was delighted.

I thought the master must be very touched.

Afterwards, she will be rewarded with chicken.

"My intention as a teacher is to let you see the details of her so that you can be prepared to transform into her at any time. I am not giving her to you."

Just when Ai Xiaoshou was extremely happy, Song Bing gave a new and detailed explanation with a twitching mouth.

Ai Xiaoshou's fantasy came to an abrupt end. He looked at Song Bing's more serious eyes again, and his bright and lovely smile froze.

In order to ease the embarrassment, she quickly looked at No. 8. Her big watery eyes scanned every detail of No. 8 like a scanner, and finally imprinted it deeply in her mind.

"Master, watch carefully."

After he finished memorizing, Ai Xiaoshou dared to look at Song Bing and nodded obediently like a chick pecking at rice.

As he spoke, Ai Xiaoshou's petite body began to grow, and then little by little, as if copied, it turned into No. 8.

When No. 8 saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"you…"

She seemed to recognize the cute little girl in front of her, and instantly understood what Song Bing meant, but just as she was about to say something, the big hand at her throat exerted force.

"She is yours now, so you can die."

Song Bing turned his head to look at No. 8, smiled slightly, and then suddenly exerted force with his five fingers, without any mercy.

"Crack..."

With No. 8's bloodshot eyes widening, he quickly lost his life.

[Ding~ Successfully absorbed the sixth-level Bo Cat, merit +1000000]

After casually throwing this nagging woman into the kidney ruins, Song Bing continued to look up at the four annoying 8 series.

But Song Bing did not attack again.

Instead, he subjected the four to mental transformation, and after torturing them until they fainted, he withdrew his brain power and let the four fall to the ground.

"Let's go! Little beast."

After doing all this, Song Bing turned around and left.

The bone spur was not retracted either.

"Master, they won't kill him?"

Ai Xiaoshou looked puzzled. After becoming No. 8, his voice also changed.

"Well, they are still useful. We can kill them later."

Song Bing downplayed it.

……