"Mom, Bing'er knows! Bing'er is going to fight the bad guys!" Han Bing smiled, nodded, then walked forward quickly and shouted at Liu Dong and others: "Stop!"
Whoosh!
In an instant, Liu Dong and his group all looked over and stopped beating the family of three.
"Huh?" Liu Dong reacted and looked at Han Bing with a smile: "Where did you find this little girl? She is so pretty and pretty. Are you interested in playing with me? I will treat you to a drink!"
As he said that, Liu Dong waved his hand. The servants behind him immediately understood, and each of them showed a playful smile and surrounded Han Bing.
"Big! Ice! Dragon! Palm!"
Looking at the few servants who gathered around him, Han Bing didn't panic at all. He shouted softly and slowly raised his jade hands. Although these servants were all cultivators, their realms were too low to take them seriously.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, a powerful aura erupted from Han Bing's body, and a long ice dragon was seen dancing gracefully in mid-air, flying straight towards the servants!
Hoo ho ho!
Before several servants could react, they were swept away by the ice dragon!
Although Han Bing's Big Ice Dragon Palm is still immature, its power cannot be underestimated! After all, this is the supreme martial arts!
"boom!"
With a roar, several servants screamed in agony, and each one was thrown away. Blood spurted out from their mouths, and they lost their fighting ability in an instant!
"hiss!"
Seeing several servants being beaten away, Liu Dong's expression changed and he was almost frightened. His legs became weak and he almost peed his pants.
He never expected that the seemingly fragile little girl in front of him would have such terrifying strength in cultivation.
"You... dare to offend me, please wait, just wait for me." Liu Dong panicked, and with a harsh word, he called several servants and fled.
"A bunch of bad guys! Let you bully others!"
Han Han snorted coldly as he watched Liu Dong and others fleeing from behind.
At this time, Han Aoran came over, smiled and praised: "Bing'er is good, you have improved a lot with this big ice dragon palm move."
Plop!
Just as he was talking, the three members of the family who had just been beaten suddenly knelt down.
The father of a family of three is a middle-aged man. At this time, his face was full of gratitude: "Two fairy benefactors, thank you, thank you... If it weren't for you, our family of three would have been beaten to death, thank you,
Thank you two fairy benefactors..."
With a smile on Han Bing's face, he pulled the family of three up and said proudly to Han: "Mom, let's give them the dry food we have."
This family of three was so hungry that they had no energy to speak. They were really pitiful.
Han Aoran nodded, took out the dry food and handed it to the family of three.
The family of three received the dry food, quickly divided it, and then wolfed it down. At the same time, the man also briefly talked about his experience.
It turns out that this family of three is from Diyuan Continent, and the man’s name is Lu Jiu.
It turns out he is from mainland China, no wonder the accent is so familiar.
After learning about this situation, Han Bing couldn't help but feel a little warm and at the same time extremely sad.
well!
There are so many poor people in this world.
"Bing'er, let's go." Han Aoran greeted, turned around and walked towards the outside of the imperial city.
Han Bing responded and quickly followed.
"Two fairy benefactors! Please stay..."
After taking just two steps, he heard Lu Jiu shouting.