One person's royal painting

Chapter 193 The Old Master Jia and Zheng Tianshi
A black wave, a mass of vegetation as thick as a person, and a huge basalt giant tortoise...

"The technique of Danqing?"

The man standing not far away saw so many painted things in front of Wang Bing, nodded, and praised: "It's not bad to practice using qi to control ink, and it has a better future than those old guys..."

There is a hint of praise in the man's eyes. In this era, there are not many people who can calm down and practice calligraphy and painting.

It's a pity that this kid is a bit too annoying.

Originally, he came here for fun, but this brat broke his identity on the field, and he had to run away.

Now that this brat found him again, no matter how good-tempered the man is, he would be a little tired of this king.

bang bang bang!Swish Swish Swish!Chi Chi Chi!
All kinds of sounds exploded in front of Wang Bing, and after the black waves, vegetation, and basalt were all smashed, it was considered that these slashes were reluctantly blocked.

"It's interesting..." The man suddenly became interested in Wang Bing.

He stood with his hands in front of his chest, and a mass of wind pressure began to condense.

shit...

This guy can still twist spiral pills?

Wang Bing stared blankly at the man in the distance, unable to let him make a move.

Subconsciously, Wang Bing wrote a large "kill" character in the void with the Tianyuan pen in his hand.

Danqing Wensheng!

boom!
The killing intent spread towards the surroundings through the "kill" character, followed by the second "kill" character, and the third... a large number of black characters formed in front of Wang Bing, big and small, as Wang Bing With a wave of the Tianyuan brush in his hand, these black characters rushed towards the man one after another under this stroke.

"I didn't expect you to have a talent for writing..."

A gleam of light flashed in the man's eyes, and he concentrated the condensed air in his right fist, his footsteps moved slightly, and his fist shattered the word "kill" that flew first.

Then he stepped out of a cloud of air on the spot, retracted his fist, aimed at the king and shot straight at him.

"So fast?"

Wang Bing waved the Tianyuan brush again at the moment when the man's footsteps started.

A big "Shou" character appeared in front of Wang Bing.

boom!
The moment the defense of the word "Shou" was just launched, the man's fist that gathered wind power hit it, and the defense power of the word "Shou" was smashed like glass with one punch. At the same time as the word "Shou" was broken, a black glow shot out from behind the word "Shou" and shot straight at the man's throat.

"This is……"

Just after the punch was thrown, the man was still in a rigid state, and his middle door opened wide for a moment.

Wang Bing also saw the right moment, the bristles of the Tianyuan brush also turned into sharp spear points, and shot out with a burst of black and purple energy.

"Hey, kid, you're still too young..."

The man lowered his head and chuckled, the fist that had been thrown out was taken back by the man at an extremely fast speed, and he punched Wang Bing again.

Are you kidding me?
How can this be?

In a split second, really a split second, Wang Bing didn't even blink his eyelids. This man's speed was ridiculously fast. He simply... broke through the limit of a foreigner. Even his body like a tiger couldn't do this step.

There was a ruthless look in the man's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly. The wind power that had been gathered before had not completely dissipated, and the man wrapped around his fist again.

boom!
The black light hit the man's quick punch like a black line, and the fist and gun intersected together.

Because the distance is too short, although Wang Bing's Tianyuan Spear has the advantage of length, its power cannot reach its peak in such a short distance.

On the other hand, when the man's fist hit the tip of the Tianyuan brush, it was the pinnacle of his strength.

Fighting against each other is strength.

A high verdict was made for a time.

When the man punched down, Wang Bing turned into an afterimage and hit the ground behind him.

Boom boom boom!
The power of this blow was really not small. After hitting the ground, Wang Bing rolled dozens of somersaults on the ground, and a large cloud of smoke and dust stirred up in front of him.

Wang stood up in the smoke and dust, grinning.

pain!
It hurts!

The back is burning and hurting!

"Wonderful spells, chaotic gold guards?"

Wang Bing stared at the man in front of him and said word by word: "The punch just now is the same as the trick you used in the competition, Luan Jin Tuo..."

"Just now, when you retracted your fist, I said what the sense of disobedience is. It must be the feeling that I am out of touch with the surrounding space. The only thing I can do is to be chaotic."

"Ok?"

The man didn't retort, "I didn't expect you, a little brat, to know magic tricks. I'm getting more and more curious about you now. How many things do you know?"

The man shook his hand subconsciously, looked at the small ball of bright red blood on the fist, and some small wounds on the forearm left by sharp objects, and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad! It can actually hurt me... "

Wang Bing waved the Tianyuan pen, and after clearing away the smoke and dust in front of him, he frowned and said, "Chen Jinkui, the head of the Shuzi School, doesn't even know the chaotic gold watchman, but you can... Could it be that you are the elder Jiashen?"

"Old Jiashen?"

The man froze for a moment, then laughed a little loudly. After laughing for a while, the man said lightly: "You can guess, but my target is not you...but that one seems to be coming , Forget it, let's go first..."

Just kidding, the man turned into a cloud of gas and disappeared in front of Wang Bing again.

"The one?"

Just when Wang Bing was thinking about who the man was talking about, a powerful aura came from behind him.

No, not a strong aura.

It was an extremely indescribable aura.

As for who sent out this aura, Wang Bing knew who it was even with his eyes closed.

"It's so late, why don't you take a good rest and run around?"

Zhang Zhiwei's old voice came from behind Wang Bing, which made Wang Bing tremble, and hurriedly got up to salute Zhang Zhiwei: "Young Wang Bing, I have seen the old heavenly master!"

"Well, you are Wang Ai's grandson..." Zhang Zhiwei said lightly.

Can I say no?

If there is no one in Luo Tian Dajiao who fears the most, it must be this old man.

But it has come to this point, he can only bite the bullet and answer: "Exactly, Mr. Wang is the ancestor of my family..."

"This one from your family has caused a lot of trouble for this old man..."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Wang Bing, and said word by word: "And the old man is also very curious about what kind of ability you have, which can make Wang Ye have more 'admiration' for you..."

Hey!
Wang Ye, you are a dog, you speak ill of me to Zhang Zhiwei, because you are afraid that I will live too comfortably, right?

Wang Bing had already restrained himself from scolding his mother.

"I have just met Daoist Wang a few times, and I can't be respected by Daoist Wang."

What else can I say, what else can I say.

Wang Bing was in pain, he should have run just now, and Zhang Zhiwei came behind him in such a dazed effort.

"Little baby is not honest at all, that's all..."

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and asked, "Tell me, what are you doing here if you don't go to rest so late, and..."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the messy scene around him, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to lose money..."

WTF?

Wang Bingdu was ready to repeat what happened just now with Zhang Zhiwei, who knew that the old man would talk to him about compensation when he came up.

You are always the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion!
O leader of Taoism!

How can you be so philistine...

"No, it's not about me alone..."

Wang Bing said with a wry smile: "You see, my whole body is covered with injuries. I am the one who suffers. Is it appropriate for you to keep asking me for compensation..."

"Well, yes!"

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard, thought for a while and said, "It's really not all your responsibility."

"Is that so..."

It's just that Wang Bing hadn't finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwei continued: "Then it's half of your responsibility, let's pay 1 million first, and your Wang family is not short of this money."

"what?"

Wang Bing's eyes almost popped out, and he still had to pay for it after co-authoring for a long time.

Moreover, good guy, Wang Bing called him a good guy, Longhushan Celestial Master asked for 1 million.

Revenge, it's definitely revenge.

As soon as my old man disgusted this one with his front foot, this one was ready to get back the place from his side.

too much...

"This... just do what you said..."

Wang Bing said no in his heart, but he was very honest.

Nonsense, if you don't agree to this old man, Wang can't guarantee that Zhang Zhiwei will dare to ask Wang Ai for it.

"Ok?"

Seeing that Wang Bing agreed so easily, Zhang Zhiwei was also slightly taken aback. Are all the dolls so rich now?

"Money, this junior will definitely deliver it tomorrow. If there is nothing else, please allow this junior to leave and heal."

Wang Bing saluted quickly, and was about to yo-yo quickly. Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, Wang Bing could also guess that this guy probably regretted it, and regretted that he didn't ask for more.

"Don't worry, with the old man here, you will be fine..."

The corner of Zhang Zhiwei's mouth raised slightly, and said: "Let me tell the old man what happened here. After all, there is such a big commotion, and it can't be justified without an explanation."

When Wang Bing heard this, his face collapsed in an instant, why did you go so early!

Just now I wanted to tell you that you talked about the compensation with me, but now I am in a hurry to leave, and you asked me to explain in detail, you sincerely don't want me to leave, right?

It's amazing, isn't it!
It seems that it is really not worth it, beating a hero is like beating a grandson...

Forget it, forget it, you can't provoke it.

In desperation, Wang Bing and Zhang Zhiwei explained everything that happened here.

"Oh? Vaporization, innate abilities, and chaotic gold guards..."

Zhang Zhiwei also couldn't help but fell into deep thought, as if searching in his mind, whether there was such a person in the circle.

Luan Jin Tuo is not something ordinary people can use.

Zhang Zhiwei is naturally aware of this point. After all, Wang just tried it on himself last night. This kind of time-based spell is not so easy to master, otherwise it would not have been lost for so long.

"Okay, I got it! Go down the mountain early, and don't run around in Longhu Mountain at night..." Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, beckoning Wang Bing to leave.

Wang Bing also acted as if he had received an amnesty, so he hurriedly slipped away, not daring to stay for a moment and rushing down the mountain.

only……

Wang Bing had just left halfway when Zhang Zhiwei's voice came from behind him again, "Don't forget to hand over 2 million to the Gongde Hall tomorrow..."

(End of this chapter)