After the middle-aged man's words, the person driving the motorcycle immediately sped up, he naturally knew that he was following a car, but because the speed was too fast at this time, it was inconvenient to be distracted, and when he heard the words of the middle-aged man behind him, the throttle slammed, and the speed was directly doubled.

At this point, the two bent down slightly, as if they couldn't bear such a fast speed, in their opinion, how could the civil soldiers catch up with their own motorcycles, you know, this motorcycle is the most famous company in the United States of America newly listed models, the maximum speed can reach 500Km/h, the price is even higher to 10 million, therefore, even if there is no weapon now, it is easy to get rid of the civilian soldiers!

It was only a few minutes later, after the middle-aged man thought that he had thrown Wen Bing away, he slowly raised his head and glanced to the left.

"You ......"

Yes, it was not the empty highway that faced the middle-aged man, but the still smiling face of the civil soldiers.

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

Wen Bing said with a smile.

"Okay, "Zhongbing Gaoke" is really extraordinary, I admit that your technology is advanced enough, but do you think you can escape in this way?"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, his body jumped, and he jumped in from the window of the van in an instant, Wen Bing did not stop him, but ordered Xiaofei to park the car to the side, he didn't want to break his car because of the fight between the two!

"It seems that that kid's words are wrong, it turns out that you are a master of the seventh layer of physical training!"

From the moment the other party jumped just now, Wen Bing could see his realm, not high or low, it was the seventh layer of training, but the other party did not use internal strength, Wen Bing could not judge whether he was an external master or an internal master, of course, it should not be an immortal cultivator, because the seventh-layer immortal cultivator did not need a weak weapon like a sniper rifle to deal with himself.

"You can actually see my cultivation?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and looked at Wen Bing incredulously.

He originally thought that Wen Bing was just a scientific researcher with superb technology, and he only relied on the high-tech product of the "Zhongbing Flying Car", but now it seems that not only himself, but even his employer did not expect that such an ordinary-looking teenager was still a master, a master whose cultivation is never lower than his own!

"Is this difficult? I can see that jump from you. ”

At this point, the van had stopped on the side of the road, and Wen Bing slowly got out of the car and said very casually.

"In that case, then we will fight to the death here......"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man pushed the door of the car and jumped out of the car.

"Eh, I said be careful, this car is very valuable!"

Seeing that the other party was eager to push the car door off, Wen Bing said distressedly.

"Less nonsense, the dignified chairman of "Zhongbing Hi-Tech", will you care about this money?"

After saying that, the middle-aged man's right hand shook, and a silver dagger appeared in his hand, and then, he directly raised his arm and stabbed at the Wen Bing in front of him.

"I don't really care, but I wonder if you do?"

In the face of the other party's killing move, Wen Bing easily dodged on the side of his body, he knew that the other party was just testing himself with this move, so he didn't use all his strength.

"Nonsense, of course I don't care about your stuff, but I care about money......"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stabbed out again, straight to Wen Bing's chest.

This time, he exerted a bit of internal strength, and Wen Bing also determined the other party's cultivation at this moment, but he was a foreign master of the seventh layer of physical training.

At this point, Wen Bing didn't say much, he understood that only by defeating the other party could he have the right to speak.

So, in the face of the opponent's fierce blow, the Wen Bing leaned to the side, and then pointed out, the speed was so fast that the other party had no time to react, but the dagger in his hand had already been knocked away.

The middle-aged man frowned, he naturally knew that he had met a master, so he didn't dare to say more, and directly punched out again.

Peng ...... Peng...... Syllable...... Smack......"

In less than a minute, the two had passed more than a dozen moves, but they were evenly matched.

"It turns out that the strength of the foreign master who has practiced the seventh layer of the body is not weak!"

"Haha...... It turns out that you are only a junior at the sixth level of body refining, and next, just wait to die!"

After this minute of tricks between the two, the middle-aged man also saw that Wen Bing was only a sixth-level cultivator of refining the body, but what he couldn't understand was that the other party's cultivation was obviously inferior to his own, but how could he see his own realm? Could it be that this is also the power of high technology?

"Really?"

Wen Bing snorted coldly, very annoyed by the contempt of the middle-aged man. TNND, you old guy, you actually underestimate grandpa and me, if I don't beat you up in three minutes, I won't be surnamed Wen!

After that, Wen Bing directly transported the dantian true qi, and instantly gathered on his arms, with a crisp sound of joint collision, Wen Bing took the initiative to swing a punch this time.

"I can't do it!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sneered, in his opinion, Wen Bing was fighting with himself like this, he was simply seeking his own death, so he didn't dodge, and directly punched out, and instantly met Wen Bing's fist in the air.

"Boom ......"

An earth-shattering sound suddenly sounded on the empty and uninhabited road.

At the moment when the two fists collided, the middle-aged man suddenly felt an incomparably powerful, even several times more powerful than himself, surging through his arms to his whole body, and then, his thin body involuntarily flew backwards, directly smashing down a big tree on the opposite side of the road, and after making a loud noise, he slowly collapsed to the ground, and he couldn't stand up straight.

At this point, Wen Bing shook his head and slowly walked in front of the other party.

"Are you really stupid or fake? You know that I can see your cultivation, but you still dare to fight with me?"

"Are you...... Hidden strength?"

The middle-aged man slowly raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"There's no need to deal with you. ”

"Then you ......"

"Less nonsense, I'm in a hurry, long story short, who sent you? What is his purpose? And what is your purpose?"

Wen Bing didn't want to entangle too much with the other party, so he directly stepped on the middle-aged man's chest.

"I won't say ......"

The middle-aged man glanced at Wen Bing, his eyes showed a trace of unfirmness, of course, all this was seen by Wen Bing.

"Really......"

As he spoke, Wen Bing suddenly increased the strength on his feet.

"Ahem......"

After some torture by Wen Bing, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help it, and answered the question asked by Wen Bing in one go.

"It seems that you are not a qualified killer and will actually betray your employer!"

After listening to the other party's words, Wen Bing smiled.

"All I need is money!"

At this time, Wen Bing also took away his right foot, and when the middle-aged man saw this, he straightened up with difficulty, patted the dust on his body, and prepared to leave.