Ding Sheng was stunned.

With his strength, that strike of his could have easily killed Tang Hao.

But he didn't do so because Tang Hao was quite nice to him on weekdays and would always bring him some delicious food and drinks from the factory.

That's why Ding Sheng deliberately showed mercy when he took action just now, just to give Tang Hao a chance to live.

However, Tang Hao grabbed his clothes at this time, and he had to kill Wan Xiu in order to complete the order given to him.

"Let go." Ding Sheng said in a deep voice.

He was giving Tang Hao one last chance.

However, Tang Hao did not let go, but held his hand even tighter.

Tang Hao no longer hesitated and took action directly.

"uncle!"

Seeing Tang Hao being killed by Ding Sheng, Song Bing, who originally didn't want to abandon Tang Hao, instantly became angry.

He roared angrily and kicked Ding Sheng directly.

Ding Sheng did not expect that Song Bing would have the courage to come back. He was kicked unexpectedly and retreated several steps, almost falling to the ground.

Song Bing held the blood-soaked Tang Hao in his arms and cried, "Uncle, hold on, I will definitely rescue you, let's get out together!"

Blood was still pouring out of Tang Hao's shoulder. He said to Song Bing with difficulty, "I... can't get out. You guys hurry up. Otherwise, when they summon the Buddha, you won't be able to... leave."

Tang Hao looked at Song Bing with a kind look in his eyes.

"Little soldier, don't learn from your uncle..."

After saying this, Tang Hao took his last breath in Song Bing's arms with a smile.

Song Bing has regarded Tang Hao as his idol since he was a child.

The uncle in his memory was always just an ordinary person, but he was down-to-earth and hardworking. After taking over the factory, he had always been conscientious and was very kind to the workers below. He had a good relationship with others.

When Song Bing was a child, his parents were very busy and they were always working outside to earn money.

So Song Bing spent more time with Tang Hao during his childhood.

When Wu Bin saw this scene, he no longer had the desire to escape.

No matter what Tang Hao did before, he died in the end to save them.

If they just walked away like this, wouldn't they be worse than pigs and dogs?

Thinking of this, Wu Bin took out a baton from his pocket and swung it in front of the Song soldiers.

"Lao Song, I'll go first. If I can't hold on any longer, you can go next. I don't believe that the two of us can't beat him alone!"

After Wu Bin finished speaking, he didn't wait for Song Bing to reply, but rushed towards Ding Sheng with a baton in his hand.

Seeing Wu Bin rushing towards him so directly, Ding Sheng's eyes were full of disdain.

In his opinion, Wu Bin was just a college student who couldn't even fight. In his eyes, Wu Bin was full of flaws.

Wu Bin raised his baton and hit Ding Sheng on the head.

If an ordinary person faced this situation, he would definitely be scared. After all, who would dare to rush head-on in a fight?

But Ding Sheng was not an ordinary person. When he saw the baton coming towards his head, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he lowered his head, held the knife in both hands, and rushed towards Wu Bin.

Ding Sheng's move seems stupid, but it is actually quite dangerous!
Ding Sheng held the dagger in both hands and thrust it towards Wu Bin. This stabbing action was not only the most powerful but also the most stable. Most importantly, the effective area that could be stabbed was actually very large, which made it difficult for Wu Bin to dodge.

The two people collided with each other at such a close distance and at such a fast speed, the outcome was self-evident.

However, the next second, something strange happened!

Wu Bin suddenly grabbed Ding Sheng's wrist with one hand.

Then Ding Sheng suddenly felt weak all over and lost most of his strength.

This feeling is like when you are walking normally and suddenly your hand cramps up and you dare not use any force at all!
Although this state only lasted for a brief moment, it was enough to change the outcome.

Wu Bin grabbed Ding Sheng's wrist and pulled it to the side. The sharp dagger cut through Wu Bin's clothes and almost stabbed Wu Bin.

At this time, Wu Bin used the baton in his hand again and hit Ding Sheng hard on the head.

boom!
The baton hit like hard metal. Ding Sheng groaned and fell heavily to the ground, bleeding.

"Old Wu, get out of the way, let me do it!"

Wu Bin thought that as long as he could control Ding Sheng, it would be enough, but Song Bing didn't think so.

Song Bing ran over angrily and kicked Ding Sheng hard in the face.

Before Ding Sheng could react, Song Bing snatched the dagger from his hand and stabbed him hard in the chest, the same place where Ding Sheng had stabbed Tang Hao before.

Ding Sheng's veins on his neck bulged with pain. He slapped Song Bing to the ground with his backhand, and with just one hand he knocked him to the ground!
Song Bing did not expect Ding Sheng's fighting ability to be so strong. Seeing Ding Sheng taking back the dagger and about to fight back, Wu Bin attacked again and hit Ding Sheng's head with the baton again!
No matter how good Ding Sheng's physical fitness was, he had suffered severe head injuries one after another, and at this time he had basically lost the ability to think and act.

Song Bing kicked Ding Sheng in the chest, and Ding Sheng's whole body fell heavily to the ground due to inertia, twitching from time to time, completely losing his previous arrogance.

"Dead?" Song Bing asked uncertainly.

Wu Bin shook his head and said, "I don't know. I don't dare to go over now, for fear that he might suddenly hit me."

Wu Bin had never met someone like Ding Sheng before. It seemed as if he was out to kill people. He acted quickly, accurately and ruthlessly without any hesitation.

If it weren't for his [Grip of Immortality] that worked just now, he and Song Bing would be lying on the ground now.

In order to test whether Ding Sheng was really dead, Song Bing picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed him hard in the leg.

Seeing that Ding Sheng had no reaction at all, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After dealing with Ding Sheng, the two looked up at Wan Xiu not far away.

Seeing Ding Sheng being dealt with by the two men, Wan Xiu not only did not feel any regret or fear, but instead took the initiative to applaud them.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

"I never thought that after training Ding Sheng for so many years, he would still be no match for you two powerless college students."

"It seems that what the Buddha said is indeed right. People are good at disguising themselves in normal times. What they show on a daily basis is not their true self at all."

"Only at the moment of life and death can a person reveal his true self. And it is this true self that is the ultimate state we pursue, and only it can be accepted and tolerated by the Buddha!"

Wu Bin had no idea what Wan Xiu meant by these words, he only knew that he was getting more and more excited and agitated as he spoke.

At the same time, the blood-stained Maitreya wood statue behind Wan Xiu shook, and then it began to split from the head, and finally split into two! (End of this chapter)

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