One person's royal painting

Wang Bing slowly walked in front of Wang Zhenqiu, looking at the Wang Zhenqiu who was torturing himself in front of him, and he was also a little speechless.

This product is really big, and I dare to wear it on my body as soon as it is refined.

But soon, Wang Zhenqiu regained control of his body, and the moment he regained control, Wang Zhenqiu also quickly released the godhead attached to him.

"Ha ha……"

Looking at Wang Zhenqiu who was sitting on the ground panting heavily, Wang Bing also put the Tianyuan brush and black mace back into his pouch.

"Come back?" Wang Bing asked.

"more or less……"

Wang Zhenqiu waved his hand, touched his swollen cheeks again, and said aggrievedly, "Young Master Wang, you are too ruthless, hurting others..."

"Tsk..."

Wang Bin subconsciously took two steps back, staying away from this guy.

Wang Bing seems to have remembered that the reason Wang Zhenqiu knows how to use Dezong's tricks is because he looks really male and female sometimes.

And Huo Dezong's chief disciple also fell in love at first sight after seeing Wang Zhenqiu, and insisted on clamoring to chase Wang Zhenqiu.

Although I don't know how to deal with this matter, in the end Huo Dezong taught Wang Zhenqiu a hand or two
"What kind of young master am I in front of you..."

Wang Bing said indifferently: "Let's not talk about anything else, the strange power on your body is not a method in the circle."

Just at the moment when Wang Bing slapped Wang Zhenqiu away with his mace, a strange force surged out of Wang Zhenqiu's body, protecting Wang Zhenqiu's internal organs.

This suddenly aroused Wang Bing's curiosity. After all, everyone has secrets, and Wang Bing is no exception.

Therefore, regarding the strange power in Wang Zhenqiu's body, Wang Bing only noticed it. If Wang Zhenqiu wanted to say it, he would just listen to it, and if he didn't want to say it, let it go.

"Hehehe, the unique secret recipe is never passed on!" Wang Zhenqiu said meanly, still rubbing his face.

"It's up to you, but then again, your jurisdiction is in the southwest, right?"

Wang Bin seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Liangshan belongs to you..."

"Liangshan... you mean those coaches in Liangshan?"

Wang Zhenqiu thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, he let go of half of his swollen face and said, "Oh, I remembered, you mean the witchcraft conference that will be held soon!"

"It seems that the old lady has retired, and many people are tempted..."

Wang Zhenqiu smiled, looked at Wang and asked, "Why, do you want to go too?"

"Indeed, who wouldn't want the title of the Witch King?" Wang replied.

"Is it necessary..."

Wang Zhenqiu rolled his eyes and said, "To be honest, your Wang family and Tianxia Huifeng Zhenghao should not go."

"why?"

"The two of you have gone, and they are still playing a fart..."

Wang Zhenqiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "And don't tell me that you don't know what the witchcraft conference is for. The old lady in the Northeast is about to retire. This position is for the leaders of future wizards."

However, Wang Zhenqiu seemed to have thought of something, shook his head and said: "But there is one thing to say, but the old lady can understand that among these ten guys, the left hand is your Wang family, and the right hand is the Feng family. This chair is hot ass..."

"So wouldn't it be better for my Wang family to come and sit?" Wang Bing asked with a smile.

Wang Zhenqiu no longer intends to continue to fight with Wang Bing. He can see that this Wang doesn't know the pros and cons of it but still wants to do it. I guess he has something to rely on...

"Okay, I won't quarrel with you anymore. Of course I have my reasons for participating."

Wang Bing waved his hand and asked, "You can tell me, is there anyone in your family in the southwest?"

"no!"

Wang Zhenqiu clapped his hands together and said, "Don't count on me. If I have power in the southwest, why should I do that kind of work?"

Ha ha……

Wang Bing really didn't believe Wang Zhenqiu's words at all. If this guy had no one to rely on in the southwest region, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Huo Dezong was forced to pass on moves from the outer sect, and the Tang sect simply hung up a notice that Wang Zhenqiu and dogs were not allowed to enter.

You told me that you have no background behind you, but Wang didn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

"Forget it, I thought it was to get some help, it seems that you can't count on it..."

When Wang Bing turned around and was about to leave, Wang Zhenqiu came up again and said with a smile: "You are going to Liangshan, count me in!"

"You? Are you going too?"

Wang Bing raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not appropriate for you to attend this kind of conference alone..."

"Hey, although old man Xia wanted to pull me into the whole sex, but I don't have a good impression of them, so I didn't agree!"

After the swelling on Wang Zhenqiu's face disappeared, he resumed his bohemian look and said, "So strictly speaking, I'm considered 'decent'!"

"You are not a Qi practitioner..."

"But I'm also advocating excellence!"

Wang Zhenqiu took out the black gloves he was wearing just now and said, "Didn't you see it just now?"

"Just you..."

Wang Bing glanced down at his pair of gloves. There were indeed some tricks, but this was not quite the same as Wang Bing and his path. Strictly counting, Wang Bing should be regarded as a ghost.

And the organizer of the witchcraft conference this time happened to be Liangshan.

During this period of time, Wang Bing also inquired about it. Basically, Liangshan sent invitations to all sects, except for the Wang family and the Feng family.

There is no way, if you arrest the spirit and send the general to make a move, the other families are still playing a fart.

Everyone is not stupid, so this time Liangshan convened a number of people in one go, with the attitude of forming an alliance.

To put it bluntly, this is an attempt to fight against Wang Jiafeng's family.

Anyone who is not stupid will know why Grandma Guan abdicated, but firstly, the position of the ten guys is really attractive, and secondly, the other families don't want to get involved in the struggle between Wang Feng's family.

In this way, because of all kinds of factors, this witchcraft conference came into being.

"Go first. I have other things to do. I may arrive in Liangshan later."

After thinking about it, Wang Bing refused Wang Zhenqiu's company, because Wang Zhenqiu's words also reminded Wang Bing a little bit.

This meeting may not be as simple as Wang Bing thought, if so...

"I want to go to Fujiyama first!"

……

"I want to go to Fujiyama first!"

Wang Bing looked at Wang Ai and said, "Master's situation may be a little different this time. In order to be safe, I plan to go to Fujiyama first. Can you contact Head Yang?"

"Fujiyama..."

Wang Ai thought for a while, picked up the teacup and said, "Wang Fu's mother is the fairy witch doctor of Fujishan, you forgot, tell Wenwen if you want to go to Fujishan, and let her take you there when the time comes. "

Yup!

Don't tell the old man, Wang didn't really think about it, Wang Fu's mother was from Fujishan, and their Wang family still has such a relationship with Fujishan.