One person's royal painting

Chapter 196

Feng Zhenghao looked at Wang Bing, and for a moment he didn't know what this kid was thinking...

This is not in line with the style of the Wang family.

Looking at the teacup stretched out in front of him, Feng Zhenghao fell into hesitation for a moment.

……

call!
Feng Zhenghao let out a long breath, picked up the teacup in front of him, touched Wang Bing lightly, and drank it down, "In this case, someone Feng is leaving!"

Swish!
Feng Zhenghao stood up and walked out the door.

"Are you unwilling..."

Wang Bing opened his eyes slightly, looked at Feng Zhenghao's back and murmured, "If you want to suffer, you need King Wu to take a nap. Otherwise, you will taste all the bitterness in the world, and it will be hard to get the reward in the end."

After finishing speaking, Wang got up and walked towards the house. The old man should be waiting for him in the house now.

"Master, Feng Zhenghao is gone!"

After knocking on the door and getting a response, Wang gently opened the door and walked in.

"How is it, how does it feel after seeing a real person?" Wang Ai asked with a smile.

"Well, it's a bit troublesome...Grandpa, I think my perception is strong enough, but when facing Feng Zhenghao, except for his most sensitive emotions, I didn't notice any emotional changes in him."

Wang Bing sat aside and murmured: "It's well hidden. I originally wanted to stop here. It seems that this person doesn't intend to give up. I guess I will continue to come to your side..."

"Come together? Come here!"

Wang Ai chuckled, "I'm still afraid that he won't just pass by..."

"Oh, okay, okay...you can always be sure, what do you think about the next battle?" Wang Bing asked.

"Zhang Lingyu..."

Wang Ai thought for a while and said, "Didn't you make a deal with the company before? If that's the case, then follow the agreement and weed out the masters of this Heavenly Master's Mansion."

"Doing this...wouldn't it make the old heavenly master jealous, he cheated me for more than two million yuan last night..."

"Hmph, old Zhang Zhiwei..."

When Wang Ai found out that Zhang Zhiwei had extorted so much money from Wang Bing, he was also very angry. This old thing was clearly aimed at him, "Tomorrow, I will repair this spirit jade carefully. Since I have paid for it, I can't take advantage of this little bastard." ..."

……

the next day.

On the second field, Wang Bing and Zhang Lingyu met before the field.

Wang Bing arched his hands at Zhang Lingyu and said, "Master Lingyu..."

"Benefactor Wang..."

Although a little embarrassed, Zhang Lingyu returned a salute. There is no way that he received the money yesterday afternoon. When she saw the huge sum of more than two million yuan in front of her, Zhang Lingyu was also full of question marks.

But after knowing that it was the master and his old man who asked Wang Bing to hand it over, Zhang Lingyu bit the bullet and accepted it.

"Today's game, please don't hold back Wang Benefactor!"

Wang is not so strong. After the competition in the past few days, everyone has a rough influence.

powerful!
Very strong!

Leaving aside Wang Bing's own martial arts skills and mastery of qi, just with one hand Danqing and the other hand restraining spirit and dispatching generals, he is already able to disdain many young talents of his generation.

Sometimes knowing the gap between two people is not terrible, but what is terrible is that you don't know how many cards you are facing and how much real strength you have.

Looking at all of Wang Bing's matches, in the first round of 32 trials, he shocked the boxing field with his Danqing technique; in the second round of [-] trials, he played like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing Bai Shixue for a long time.

In the selection of the top eight and the top four, Wang Bing was even more decisive in his moves, and every move was fast and ruthless.

"Semi-finals, second half..."

"Zhang Lingyu is playing against the king!"

"Contestants please enter..."

……

After the two sides stood up, Taoist Rongshan on the ring also squinted aside, Zhang Zhiwei and others.

This time, all the guys came to watch the battle, as for why...

What's so good about Zhang Chulan playing against Feng Baobao.

Audience No. [-] was basically there to beat up A-Lian. At this point, there was no suspense.

The only ones to watch are Wang Bing and Zhang Lingyu.

"The contestants are in place, the game...begins!"

tread!
With Rong Shan's order, Wang Bing took a step forward. The Tianyuan Brush in his hand suddenly stretched and turned into a spear shape. A jet of jet-black flames like ink was released from Wang Bing's body, like an ancient giant beast, powerful His breath surged towards Zhang Lingyu like a wave.

Gudong!

This power made Zhang Lingyu swallow dryly.

Wang Bing waved the Tianyuan brush in his hand, and the black flames began to sweep towards the pen holder continuously. A cloud of black liquid wrapped the entire gun-shaped Tianyuan brush in it. The blue veins tensed up, the eyes widened, and he swung his gun at Zhang Lingyu. The black liquid on the gun turned into a slash of ink and shot straight at Zhang Lingyu.

So strong!

There is nowhere to hide!

This ink slash almost covered the entire arena, leaving Zhang Lingyu with nowhere to dodge, and at such a short distance...

Zhang Lingyu's pupils trembled, and all the Qi energy in his body was raised by him. Black thunder and lightning also appeared on his arms, and towards this slash, he also directly hit the black thunder in his palm.

Yin Wulei · Palm Thunder!

boom!
In the middle of the field, a huge air wave was aroused for no reason, and its powerful impact made the entire arena tremble.

Even the sky darkened at this moment, as if it had received a call. The sky was clear just now, but now it is covered with dark clouds.

"Brother..."

Tian Jinzhong looked up at the sky, then looked at the two figures under the shock wave, then turned to Zhang Zhiwei and asked, "Is this really appropriate?"

"Old Tian, ​​what do you think of Lingyu?"

Zhang Zhiwei did not directly respond to Tian Jinzhong's question and asked instead: "Or, what do you think this child is troubled about now?"

"Yang Wulei..."

Tian Jinzhong said in a deep voice: "Brother, do you want to say that Lingyu is still struggling with this..."

"Yeah, he still can't pass this hurdle. This kid has always used the Thunder Palm trick in front of people. Even if he faces a strong opponent like the Wang family, he still risks being defeated by one blow. Use the palm of your hand to resist..."

Zhang Zhiwei's squinted eyes slowly opened, "It's a pity, this thunder in the palm is Yang Wulei's move, no matter how much you yearn for the bright and upright yang, but yin is yin, and in the end you can only get it in shape."

"So, brother, do you want to use this child of the Wang family to stimulate this child Lingyu to face himself?" Tian Jinzhong asked.

"Hope it..."

Bang! !

Zhang Lingyu's body suddenly flew upside down from the smoke and dust, her feet were embedded in the ground and she slid backwards for tens of meters without stopping until she hit the wooden barrier outside the arena.

"Thick and turbid, but strange and changeable, unrestrained, free-spirited, and about to burst into the ground like quicksilver, this is the true face of Yin Wulei..."

Zhang Zhiwei said a name lightly: "This is the true face of Yin Wulei, Shui Dirty Lei..."

Coo coo coo coo coo!
A mass of black mud slowly flowed out from Zhang Lingyu's sleeves and spread towards the arena.

gollum...

After Zhang Lingyu broke free from the wall, with a wave of his sleeves, he threw a large ball of black mud into the sky, and the thunder turned into raindrops and fell on the field in an instant.

There was more and more black mud under his feet, dyeing half of the arena he was in black.

"I'll go! This...is this still Lei?"

"It's sticky and depressing... It looks so dangerous, but it gives people an urge to find out..."

"This black thing feels so weird."

Everyone in the auditorium was also whispering to each other, as if they were discussing this evil thunder.

And Zhang Zhiwei also said lightly: "Is it uncomfortable to show Yin Wulei in public? Accept it! No matter what the reason is, it is you now, accept yourself now, even if you become a pig, you must accept it calmly! "

Shui Dirty Thunder · Cangtan in the North!
Tick!
Tick!
Tick!
At this time, on Wang Bing's Tianyuan brush, a ball of ink the size of a basketball dropped to the ground, followed by the second drop, and the third drop...

Gradually, a pool of black water appeared under Wang Bing's feet. Compared with Zhang Lingyu's thunder, this pool of black water seemed so quiet and deep.

"Hey, hey... look at Wang Bing's feet."

"This...he can also thunder? Are you kidding me?"

"No, this doesn't seem to be thunder, is it ink?"

At this moment, everyone in the auditorium, including Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong, were all attracted by the pile of ink gathering at Wang Bing's feet.

"Is this kid imitating Cangtan, the northern region of Lingyu?" Tian Jinzhong frowned slightly.

"There are some similarities, but not all..."

Even Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised, "It's hard to say now, I just don't know what this kid from the Wang family is doing..."

After a while, the entire arena was filled with two streams of black liquid, half as thick as mud, and the other as quiet as a pool.

Danqing · The Quietness of Hanmo!

Although it's a little unnatural, after all, this is plagiarism... Ah, no, it's a reference to Zhang Lingyu's Cangtan in the North.

However, it is a good trick to have an effect!

Whoosh!
Just when Wang Bing was in a daze, Zhang Lingyu's figure appeared directly beside Wang Bing.

I saw a ball of black sludge oozing from Zhang Lingyu's sleeve, and swung it towards Wang Bing in an instant.

Danqing·The Pen of Flowers!

Swish!
A large group of vines sprang out from the secluded pool, directly tied Zhang Lingyu tightly, making her unable to move.

"This is……"

Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened involuntarily. He didn't even feel where this plant came from.

The corner of Wang Bing's mouth slightly raised a smile and said: "The speed has increased a lot, Master Lingyu! It seems that you who accepted Yin Wulei have taken off the shackles on yourself, but this is good, and you have been shrinking back and forth. You can't use your full strength..."

"Also, is Master Lingyu a little overconfident, in my field, wanting to sneak attack me?"

Boom boom boom...

As soon as Wang Bing's words fell, the surface of the pool behind Zhang Lingyu suddenly swelled, as if something was about to jump out of it.

Roar!
Then, a roaring sound resounded throughout the arena after the underwater thing sprang out.

Danqing Tsukatora!

(End of this chapter)