One person's royal painting

Chapter 287 Doubt and Lovers

Ji Humao's state...

Wang Bing naturally saw his state in his eyes, and this time Ji Humao was one of Wang Bing's goals.

It's just that Wang has never thought about how to bypass the poisonous oath he made...

After all, that old thing Zhong Li arranged for him before his death.

At that time, it was also after old man Zhong Li finally became one of his five ghosts that Wang Bing calmed down a little.

Now look at it this way...

Wang Bing was quite relieved, anyway, he promised Lu Jie that he would kill Ji Humao, as long as Ji Humao died, then Wang Bing would not be considered a breach of contract.

After thinking about this, Wang Bing didn't think much of him anymore.

And Wang Bing took out the Yang paper from his arms and wrote something on it. After a while, a line of delicate characters appeared on the Yang paper.

This looks like the handwriting of a woman...

"Well, it seems that we are still going according to the script up to now..." After Wang and Yang Zhi were put away, just as he was about to leave, a cloud of black mist suddenly blasted towards the place where he was standing.

Wang Bing's eyes narrowed, and he disappeared in place.

boom!
After the cloud of smoke exploded where Wang Bing had just landed, Wang Bing's figure slowly appeared not far away.

"Hold your breath well!"

Ji Humao's body is full of black energy, and his short white hair and red pupils give people an indescribable sense of depression.

"Which family are you from?" Hu Jimao asked in a deep voice.

"How did you become such a ghost?"

Wang didn't pay attention to Hu Jimao's question, and asked instead: "Besides, you look like this, do you plan to live?"

"..."

Ji Humao didn't say anything, just stood there silently, seeing that the king didn't intend to do anything, he turned and walked towards the inside, and said as he walked: "Since you don't intend to compete for the position, then hurry up!" Get out! This is not the place for you"

It seems that this number really didn't recognize himself...

Wang Bing felt an underestimation in his heart. Logically speaking, although all wizards use Wu Qi, the witch Qi used by wizards of different branches is also different.

Take Ma Xian'er as an example, the witch qi in them tends more to bewitch qi.

As for the Wu Qi on the body of the master, it is a bit mixed, after all, what the master relies on is to let different elves get on the body, and the attributes have been comprehensively improved.

Obviously, Wang Bing's aura is more like that of a master.

What Wang was curious about was why this Ji Humao didn't recognize him, or did he say...

He recognized it, but didn't try to expose himself.

"Farewell!"

Wang Bin nodded, and disappeared again in a flash.

"Is it the breath of the scorpion?"

Ji Humao glanced sideways at the direction in which Wang disappeared, but didn't say much.

In his current state, don't look at his strength that has skyrocketed so much, but this is the result of Krypton's life, and he can do it now if he doesn't do it.

In this way, Ji Humao can live a little longer...

As for the person he met just now, Ji Humao felt a little surprised. Judging from the bone age, he should not be very old.

However, doubts are doubts, his main task now is to find the secret treasure in the middle.

Whoosh!
With a thought, Ji Humao also disappeared in place.

the other side……

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Fist and kick intertwined, and defeated a middle-aged man with gray temples.

"Damn it, this is the wizarding convention, you two little bastards..."

The middle-aged man's tone was sullen, and he stared angrily at the man and woman in front of him.

Of these two people, one uses a throwing knife, and the other possesses the innate ability of the Hundred Step Fist.

special.

These two are not wizards, what's wrong!

This conference is supposed to discuss witchcraft, what are you two non-wizard Qi practitioners doing here.

But he soon recognized who the pair of dogs and men were.

Who else could it be, of course Fengshayan and Jia Zhengliang.

This young couple also participated in this meeting as Feng Zhenghao's helpers, and at this moment, the two of them also hit the inner ring.

I have to say that this young couple cooperated really well.

Jia Zhengliang's frontal knife attack and Feng Shayan's punches from the blind spot from time to time.

Let this middle-aged man continue to retreat.

"nice……"

At some point, Wang Bing appeared on the side. He was standing on a branch beside him, looking down at the fight below, and he was a little surprised.

Otherwise, those who made it to the top [-] in Luo Tian Dajiao are all pretty good seedlings.

During this period of time, both Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan have made considerable progress.

Moreover, Wang Bing also noticed that these two people were seen as a joke by everyone in the circle, but the cooperation between the two was quite skillful.

boom!
After swinging away Jia Zhengliang's flying knife net, the middle-aged man also had many more cuts at this time, and the deepest cut was already deep enough to show the bones.

"If the old man admits it..."

As soon as the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, he let out a breath of black air. Under the cover of this cloud of black air, he quickly slipped away towards the outside.

"have they gone……"

After the black smoke dissipated, Feng Shayan frowned slightly, let go of her perception, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the middle-aged man had indeed escaped from here.

This time, she and Jia Zhengliang are required to come together. Otherwise, she might not be the opponent of that middle-aged man one-on-one.

Glancing at Jia Zhengliang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground recovering his strength, Feng Shayan felt that this guy, despite his usual carelessness, gave people a feeling of being out of tune, but since Luo Tian's great sacrifice, Jia Zhengliang has indeed matured a bit .

At least in the process of fighting people, he was never careless.

Moreover, Feng Shayan could also feel that in the battle just now, although Jia Zhengliang was in charge of the frontal attack, she Feng Shayan was supporting from the side, but in fact, it was Jia Zhengliang who had been cooperating with her own attack rhythm.

"Eh..."

Feng Shayan sat beside Jia Zhengliang and stretched her waist, patted Jia Zhengliang on the back and said, "Well, it seems that you haven't wasted your energy training recently..."

"Cough cough..."

Jia Zhengliang, who was exercising qi, was slapped suddenly by Feng Shayan and almost lost his qi. After coughing twice, Jia Zhengliang looked at Feng Shayan with a resentful look and said, "Please, I am exercising! Don't be afraid I strayed from my qi, and finally failed? Are you planning to become a widow?"

"You are beautiful!"

Feng Shayan rolled her eyes at this guy, said nothing, took out the satellite phone from behind, and hesitated to speak.

"Uncle Feng is fine..."

Jia Zhengliang naturally knew what Feng Shayan was thinking, and comforted him: "Others don't know, don't you know, Uncle Feng's strength should be one of the best in this conference..."

Before Jia Zhengliang could finish speaking, Feng Shayan sighed and said, "It would be fine if this is the case. I'm worried about the Wang family..."

"Wang family?"

Jia Zhengliang frowned slightly, he couldn't help thinking of Wang Bing who taught him a lesson in front of Liangshan.

　Some Carvin's out, so it's a bit late...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)