One person's royal painting

Whoosh!
Wang also supported Wang and shuttled through the jungle, and Wang also asked a little strangely: "I said, I won the second time too, what are you..."

"Won?"

Wang Bing rolled his eyes and said, "I told you a long time ago not to play like this. You have played two rounds in a row. You are sincere. If I hadn't come in time, you probably would have explained where it is."

"Isn't that impossible..."

Wang also said helplessly: "You don't know how difficult this Kui Er is. Manipulating his six copper coins from a very long distance does not give me a chance at all..."

"Is sophistry useful..."

When he got to a place where no one was around, the king put the king down and said, "You are like a primary school student who couldn't even answer the standard answers I gave you."

"..."

Just then Wang wanted to say something, but the words came to his throat but he couldn't speak.

Because what Wang Bin said was not wrong, everyone told him that it would happen, but the result...

"I met that so-called mysterious person..."

Wang Bin was silent for a while and then said: "Although I don't know if that person is Tanizaki Ting, but the method he used is probably Daluo Dongguan... We were all thinking about it..."

"Daluo Cave View?" Wang was also taken aback.

Ding!
Wang Ye's cell phone rang suddenly. Out of curiosity, Wang Ye opened it and frowned, "This is..."

"36 thieves and eight magic skills!"

Wang Bing sighed and said, "Look for yourself..."

"Zhang Huaiyi...the origin of the body..."

"Zhou Sheng... Fenghou Qimen..."

"Tanizaki Pavilion..."

"Daluo Cave View!"

Wang Ye frowned, and he looked up at Wang Bing with some doubts, as if he wanted to ask why.

"Don't look at me, I don't know very well!" Wang shrugged.

It's just that Wang Ye still stared at Wang Bing. He had a feeling that he didn't know much from Wang Bing after visiting so many great sects. "Then I want to hear your 'guess'..."

On the word "guess", Wang also bites hard.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Wang was a little helpless, he still talked too much with the big old Wang, and now this guy is probably thinking about how to get rid of him.

Seeing Wang, he didn't want to say more, and Wang couldn't ask any more questions.

"What are you going to do next?" Wang asked back.

"I?"

Wang Bing thought for a while and said, "Let's prepare for the Witchcraft Conference. After all, this time is a big change in the wizarding world. There may be some omissions in the preparation work. This time, I am going for the title of Witch King."

"Do you need to go?"

Wang also complained: "I beg you, once the Lingling dispatcher comes out, who will be your opponent... There are already examples of this thing in the Luotian Dajiao."

"Don't worry about that. The matters of the wizarding world cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences, and this involves a three-party confrontation."

Wang Bing turned around and said: "I'll go first, Chen Jinkui probably won't come to you again in the near future, he has put in a lot of effort for this time, but your three appointments... are like digging a hole for yourself! "

After finishing speaking, Wang Bing dodged and disappeared in place.

"One by one, why don't you call Lao Zhang to see if he has anything over there..."

Wang also looked at Zhang Chulan's phone on the phone interface and fell into deep thought.

……

the other side.

boom!
"go!"

Three figures came out of an abandoned building through a window. When they were about to fall to the ground, all three of them were ignited with qi flames. It wasn't that they insisted on releasing qi flames, but that there were too many glass shards on the ground, so they couldn't release qi flames. Can not be done.

"Quick, take back the golden light..."

After the three landed, the masked man in the middle quickly reminded the two people around him.

call!
The three of them didn't dare to stay, and turned into three black shadows and rushed towards the jungle on one side.

"Cut! You run so fast..."

A white-haired and brown-skinned young man in the lead stood at the window where the three of them had rushed to open just now, looked at the direction in which the three masked men disappeared, turned his head and said to the strange man behind him: "Let Lao Jiu come over and see Can you infer what kind of kung fu those people used just now from the energy remaining in this space."

"Yes!"

Behind the young man, a person nodded and walked towards the shadows.

And the three people who disappeared finally stopped after running for a certain distance, "Stop...stop, Sister Bao'er, Junior Martial Uncle..."

Zhang Chulan took off the hood on her head and said out of breath, "I finally know the king and why he told us to be careful, what the hell..."

That's right, the three wearing hoods are Zhang Chulan and the others. According to Wang Bing's request, Zhang Chulan did find out about Ma Xianhong...

It's just that I don't know if I don't check it. I was shocked when I checked it. This Ma Xianhong is actually a descendant of the eight miracles.

Originally Zhang Chulan wanted to meet this Ma Xianhong, but who would have thought that this was actually a game, if he hadn't been vigilant, he would have been almost taken over by someone.

"Zhang Chulan..."

Zhang Lingyu looked back and frowned, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, but the original wound is a little painful again..." Zhang Chulan said with a wry smile. Zhang Chulan really didn't react to the sudden attack just now. In desperation, the internal injury that was almost healed broke again.

Snapped!
Feng Baobao touched Zhang Chulan's waist, nodded and said: "Indeed, the wound is torn again, let Si'er find a doctor for you when you go back, if this continues, it is estimated that the hidden injury will directly kill you." killed you..."

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhang Chulan said weakly: "Sister Baoer, do you think I am very useless..."

"Hmm... You are really not good at martial arts, do you have any superpowers that are better than others..." Feng Baobao "comforted".

threw up!
Zhang Chulan almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood and wanted to spit it out. She really thought too much. Originally, Zhang Chulan felt that she was infinitely close to the answer, so she was a little flustered.

If he hadn't had such two thugs...

Jingle Bell!
Zhang Chulan took out the phone, and when she saw the caller ID, she jumped up, because the person who called was a member of the Baobao group that Zhang Chulan had been staring at for a long time.

"Hey, Lao Wang, why did you think of calling me?" Zhang Chulan suppressed her excitement and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible.

"Alian... no, Zhang Chulan, where are you now?" Wang Ye asked.

"I……"

Zhang Chulan looked around, and they couldn't tell where they were in the jungle for a while, "Is there something wrong in the forest?"

"Well, there are indeed some things, how about we make an appointment to meet up, how about it?" Wang Ye said in a deep voice.