One person's royal painting

"You made a deal with Quanxing?"

After returning to Wang's house, Wang Ai immediately called Wang Bing to his side and asked, "You have attracted the attention of many people in the circle now..."

"Grandfather, when did you start to cherish your feathers?"

Wang Bing didn't care about this, he sat beside Wang Ai and said, "If you want to bite the root of your tongue, let them bite it, and it won't shake the foundation of our family..."

"Is this on you?"

When Wang wasn't approaching just now, Wang Ai hadn't sensed it clearly.

But now, after Wang Bing got close to him, Wang Ai felt the change in Wang Bing.

"Oh, you said this, this is the secret recipe that Xia Liuqing and I asked for..."

Wang Bing raised his hand, and there were clouds of smoke floating in the air and dissipating in the palm of his hand, "It is used to drive away the power of faith in the body..."

"Is Xia Liuqing the whole sex?"

Wang Ai nodded, "That old actor's method is quite good, after all, he is one of the few old guys in China who have gone a long way in advocating excellence."

"Have you checked this exercise?" Wang Ai still asked worriedly.

"I've checked it. I've compared everything that Old Ghost Xia gave me with what his apprentice gave me. There's nothing wrong with it. You can use it with confidence!"

The king was running the secret method, and the power of faith in him dissipated faster.

Seeing this, Wang Ai also nodded, as long as there is no problem, come with Wang, but Wang Ai seemed to have thought of something and asked: "What are you going to do in the future? Don't you still want to go out and wander? I heard that you were intercepted twice during your trip..."

"Yeah, one time someone thought I was a danger, so they wanted to kill me; the other time it was a disaster for the Lu family..." Wang Bin leaned on the back of his chair and said.

"Who?"

Wang Ai frowned, and his face darkened involuntarily. Wang Ai was already very angry if someone dared to intercept and kill his juniors, but he didn't expect that there would be such a predisposition.

"Qu Tong from the Obsidian Society..."

Wang Bing said lightly: "The old man who fought with me and helped me become famous is named Chai Yan. I told you before that Qu Tong has both hands. With both hands, it is not difficult to modify a person's appearance." ..."

Before Wang Ai had any reaction, Wang Bing continued: "However, it's better not to act too rashly here. After Qu Tong absorbed Ma Xianhong's influence, she also had more than 80 more people under her hand out of thin air. No. Yiren, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a big force..."

"How much? Eighty people, she..."

Wang Ai just wanted to say something, but he just thought of something so he stopped talking. Seeing Wang Ai like this, Wang Bing smiled slightly and said: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let alone I'm not a gentleman yet, so don't worry about Qu Tong. I plan to bring the company into the game, how can I say that the self-cultivation furnace has stepped on the bottom line of the company, and the company will not turn a blind eye..."

"company?"

Wang Ai thought for a while, stroked his moustache as if pondering something and asked, "Is the company reliable?"

"It was Zhang Chulan who ended up in person..."

Wang Bing added a cup of tea to the teacup in front of Wang Ai and said, "This kid Zhang Chulan will always make some moths wherever he goes, so don't worry, Qu Tong won't dare to do it for a while if there is such a big trouble. Put your energy on me."

"Besides, this Chu Lan is the junior who is favored by the boss of the company's headquarters. Let them fight for now. I have another thing to do here..."

"What's the matter?" Wang Ai asked curiously.

"Witchcraft Conference!"

Wang Bin said: "This is also a meeting recently proposed by these wizards. It is a bit similar to Luo Tian Dajiao. If Luo Tian Dajiao is a gathering of spirit practitioners, this witchcraft conference is naturally a feast for wizards. gone."

"What are you doing in this?"

Wang Ai glanced at Wang suspiciously and asked, "Do you want to integrate the group of wizards?"

"I do have this idea..."

Wang Bing took out his mobile phone and found the message, "The ultimate goal of this witchcraft conference is to elect a witch king, because there is news that Grandma Guan Shihuaguan in the Northeast has decided to withdraw from the Ten Guys."

Speaking of it, Wang Bing was also quite speechless. In this world, Zhang Zhiwei, who was supposed to quit the top ten, did not quit under the strong support of three big guys from the four families. On the contrary, Guan Shihua, who was the most low-key, actually wanted to quit.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
Wang Ai's fingers tapped the wooden table rhythmically, as if he was really thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Wang Bing's thoughts Wang Ai can roughly guess that Wang Bing wants to use this opportunity to gather the forces from Guan Shihua's side to the Wang family.

You see, among the Ten Guys, Zhang Zhiwei is the leader of Taoism, and Master Jiekong is the leader of Buddhism. As for the wizard leader, because there is really no suitable candidate, Guan Shihua, a respected old lady, has to be introduced to represent the wizard line. .

Now that the old lady doesn't want to do it anymore and wants to pick her up, these wizards are naturally anxious.

After all, the Ten Guys Conference represents the highest center of power in the Inhuman world. Once their representatives are gone, they will probably be at a disadvantage in future disputes.

This witchcraft conference was also decided to hold for this reason.

Moreover, Wang Bing also heard that many wizards also went to find Feng Zhenghao. The world will be rich and powerful, so it is inevitable that people will not have ideas.

Now that the Wang family and the Feng family are testing each other, how could Wang Bing let Feng Zhenghao's power continue to expand.

"But our family is not a wizard family after all..."

After a while, Wang Ai said, "It would be a bit far-fetched to participate, and it's hard to say whether those wizards recognize it or not."

"Maybe, but..."

Wang Bing said indifferently: "Let's try it, what if we can participate..."

"Ok!"

Wang Ai thought for a while and nodded. This is the first time that this Witchcraft Conference has been held. Why haven’t the regulations been made yet? Wang Ai is not a fool, so he naturally knows what kind of invisible magic the title of "Witch King" can bring. benefit.

in case……

He glanced at Wang Bing who was sitting next to him, and made up his mind, "You can go if you want, the old man can see that you don't want to stay at home for a while..."

"Hey, you still understand me!" Wang Bing smiled.

But at the next moment, Wang Ai changed the subject and said, "You're a big boy, shouldn't it be time to solve the major issues in your life?"

"puff!"

Caught off guard, Wang Bing also spit out the half-drinked tea, and looked at Wang Ai dully, as if he wanted to confirm again.

What did the old man mean just now, urging yourself to get married quickly?

……

the other side.

Zhang Chulan and others who left Wang's house also boarded the plane back to Tianjin.

Along the way, Feng Baobao didn't speak, but after the three of them sat on the plane, Feng Baobao said: "Zhang Chulan, tell me... is this Wugensheng my old man?"

"It's possible, Miss Bao'er..."

Zhang Chulan nodded, remembered the seat belt and said: "I just didn't expect that we would have such a big harvest this time, Wugensheng...Feng Yao..."

To be honest, Zhang Chulan now has [-]% confidence that Sister Baoer has something to do with this Wugensheng...

With the photo of Tongtiangu and Wu Gensheng's real name, it's hard for Zhang Chulan not to connect the two, okay?

only……

"It's just that we are too smooth..."

Zhang Lingyu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up. He stroked his chin and said in thought, "It stands to reason that Lord Wang shouldn't have told us so early about such an important clue..."

"Indeed, if I were Wang Bing, I wouldn't tell us about this so easily..." Zhang Chulan frowned. He was also thinking about this matter now. If the name fools himself, then he will lose money.

"What's the matter..."

Feng Baobao grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing while saying: "The breath of that kid just now hasn't changed, so he probably isn't lying..."

"I'll go, Sister Bao'er, you are really big..."

Zhang Chulan also complained helplessly. There is really no need to lie to herself about the great business of the Wang family, but the news is too simple. Compared with other old guys, it is not too simple. This makes Zhang Chulan really uncomfortable .

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it..."

Feng Baobao said directly: "You have solved the task he gave you and went back to confirm with him. Since he dared to tell you such an important clue directly, it means that he has more important information than this..."

"Forehead……"

Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu looked at each other. Sister Baoer's intermittent witty disease has happened again. Sometimes this symptom can increase Sister Baoer's intelligence, but most of the time it reduces her intelligence...

I have to say that there is nothing wrong with Feng Baobao's simple analysis.

Wang Bing dared to tell Zhang Chulan such important information as sincerity, which meant that people knew more than this. As long as they could complete the tasks Wang Bing assigned to them, they would know more about the truth.

only……

Zhang Chulan was a little puzzled as to why this Wang Bin kept staring at Qu Tong. There shouldn't be any enmity between the Yaoxing Society and the Wang family.

When checking Qutong's information, Zhang Chulan also paid attention to the problem of the enemies of the Yaoxing Society. Without exception, this low-key organization has a good reputation in the circle and has no enemies.

But after these few trips, Zhang Chulan has confirmed one thing, that is, this king is definitely not the kind of master who targets for no reason.

There must be some kind of relationship between him and Qu Tong.

"Ma Xianhong..."

Zhang Chulan muttered the name, and Wang Bing basically told himself all the standard answers and let himself deduce the process.

But who is this Ma Xianhong?

Zhang Chulan had never heard of this person.

"It seems that Ma Xianhong is the key between the two..."