One person's royal painting

On the issue of standing in line, Yang Han also seemed a little hesitant.

The so-called wizard alliance, Yang Han is actually very clear that this is not realistic.

Everyone's strength and influence are similar, why do you overwhelm me?
The strangers are a bunch of arrogant people, so naturally no one will accept anyone else.

The so-called alliance is just for keeping warm between Wang Feng and his family.

Wang Bing's chips...

"never mind……"

Yang Han waved his hand and said, "Ai'er, you are here to represent Fujiyama in this witchcraft conference."

"I?"

Chen Ai was taken aback when she heard Yang Han's words, and asked with a frown, "Will it be a little..."

She, Chen Ai, is the direct disciple of the head teacher. If there is no accident, there is a high probability that she will succeed Fujiyama as the head teacher in the future.

For a disciple of her level, unless she really needs her to save face for the sect, there is a high probability that she will not end this kind of gathering.

The Luo Tian Dajiao is a special case, after all, this is to select the next leader of the righteous faction through the Luo Tian Dajiao, and everyone sends some outstanding disciples to support it, which is to give others great face.

As for gatherings of the level of witchcraft conferences...

To be honest, there is really no need.

Everyone is a smart person, who would expose all the details of his family to others.

But now...

"Master, I don't understand, we need to..."

"I let you play this time to support the Wang family!" Yang Han said lightly.

"master!"

Chen Ai was taken aback. This was different from Fujiyama's previous policy. Didn't everyone agree to form an alliance? Why...

"Have we given an official reply to Liangshan?" Yang Han asked back.

"No……"

Chen Ai thought for a while, and it seemed that Fujiyama only agreed to participate in the meeting, and it seemed that they had not publicly expressed their support for the alliance.

"But master, the Wang family deserves us..."

Before Chen Ai could continue, Yang Han interrupted her directly: "Is it enough to send generals to Juling?"

! !
Chen Ai glanced at Yang Han in disbelief.

Detaining spirits?

What a joke!
The Wang family was willing to take out this thing, which really made Chen Ai a little unbelievable, but after thinking about it, "Master, could it be that the Wang family gave us..."

"It's a broken version!"

Yang Han said: "But it's enough. If we want the full version of Juling Dispatch General, it won't be able to exert its full power."

It's not that Yang Han doesn't want the full version of Juling Dispatch, firstly, the Wang family won't give it, and secondly, their group of witch doctors are actually practicing medicine in a strict sense.

As for the moves in Ju Ling Dispatch, to be honest, they may not be suitable for them.

But it's enough!

Haven't you seen that the Feng family can rely on the incomplete Lingling to send generals to be called ten brothers and establish the Tianxiahui?

So half of the book "Jing Ling Dispatch Generals" is enough to make them tempted.

"Yes……"

Chen Ai had no choice but to comply with her master's instructions. She had a premonition that this witchcraft conference would definitely be turned upside down, and it might cause changes in the divisions of the wizards in the entire circle.

only……

Chen Ai was still a little surprised, Wang Bing only took out half of the book "Jiling Dispatch Generals", so he probably wouldn't let his master support him so much.

Yes!
Wang Bing's current popularity in the circle has a tendency to overwhelm Zhang Chulan.

There is no way, a guy who has a master-level combat power at such a young age, you have to take him seriously wherever you put him.

But what needs to be clear is that after all, the Wang family is behind Wang Bing, and the Wang family is one of the four families after all. It is not impossible to pour out all of them to pile up a guy with the combat power of a grandmaster...

Therefore, Chen Ai also left the reception room in a daze, and walked outside. After all, she still had her problems to solve, and it was not her turn to make up her mind on these matters.

……

On the other hand, after leaving Tengshan, Wang Bing felt a little more at ease.

Fujiyama has stabilized here.

As long as this woman, Yang Han, doesn't explicitly reject her, it means that this can be done.

As for the generals sent by the guard...

Wang Bing still said that the eight magic skills are good, but this thing is a bug after all. If you want to go further, it is king to practice your own kung fu honestly.

Wang Bin even had a vague feeling that these eight miraculous skills might only be able to elevate a stranger to the level of a master, and if you want to go up, you want to reach the level of a top, a hero...

Maybe not.

Including the four families, Lu Jin and Lu Ci, these two are strong enough.

If the two old men hadn't taken care of face, there would be at least four heroes in this circle!

(Author's Note: In Ding Zhang'an's memories, there are Lu Jin, Lu Ci and Na Ruhu side by side, so it stands to reason that these people should be strong on the same level.)
But after all, their age is there, and if they want to compete, they can only compete with Zhang Zhiwei for this top position. After all, these three are people of the same era.

You are not ashamed to compete with the two juniors for the position of hero...

But even so, these eight miraculous skills can make these strangers jealous.

Ugh!
Or Fatty Zhao often talks about these eight strange skills as "the art of making chaos".

Like Wang Bing, many wizards are also looking for their allies, even Quan Xing's side is no exception.

"Xiao Xue, won't you and Mr. Xia participate in this witchcraft conference?"

Tu Junfang, the corpse demon, stretched his muscles and bones, turned his head to look at Xue Fan who was lying beside him and asked, "After all, you are also an important branch of the witches to buy water..."

hum!
Xue Fan on the side was emitting two kinds of qi flames, one red and one blue, and these two different colors of qi flames were being controlled by a young man wearing glasses.

"puff……"

Xue Fan spat out a mouthful of black blood, gasped heavily and said, "Do you think I am someone who can participate in the conference?"

"Hehe, I have to say that Lu Liang, your method is really not simple. I guess those veteran players in Jishitang are not as good as you!"

Tu Junfang looked at the young man who was manipulating two different qi flames and said, "This time you came back, the aura on your body can be described as earth-shaking..."

"Hey hey hey!"

The person wearing glasses is Lu Liang. He smiled and healed Xue Fan while saying, "Brother Tu, don't just think about complimenting me and forget what you promised me!"

"Remember!"

Tu Junfang started to circulate Qi, as if he was sensing the changes in the meridians in his body, and said while sensing, "But let me remind you first, the three corpses method on my side is not complete. The inheritance will be broken at that time, and the final step of killing the corpse may not be able to teach you, so you should think carefully!"

"Don't worry, I've wanted to learn your method for a long time. Now I'm curious, what will my three corpses look like now..." The corners of Lu Liang's mouth slightly raised, and a green glow began to appear in his glasses.