One person's royal painting

laugh!
A flash of multicolored brilliance flashed, and Wang Changsheng's hand that was touching his trouser pocket just now was cut off by this brilliance.

At this time, Wang Changsheng still had some complacency on his face, but when he saw that his arm was cut off and a blood mist was brought out, his expression suddenly changed from complacency to panic.

The next moment, screams resounded like slaughtering pigs resounded throughout the courtyard, and Wang Changsheng was kneeling on the ground clutching the cut off place by Wang Zhenqiu and howling in pain, with blood flowing unstoppably from the cracks in his palms.

"Ah...ah...for...why!"

Wang Qichang looked at Wang Zhenqiu in pain, looked at the handsome face splattered with blood, and asked in a voice: "I am...I am..."

"Shh!"

Wang Zhenqiu leaned down and pressed Wang Changsheng's mouth with his hands, and suddenly energy gushed out from his hands and directly blocked Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Wang Zhenqiu put a finger to his lips and whispered, "Uncle, you are too annoying and ignorant..."

Seeing that Wang Changsheng was about to stand up, Wang Zhenqiu pressed him to the ground without saying a word, and continued to say, "Tell me about you, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the affairs of the Lu family are not so easy to get involved. But the old man just sent you here, do you think it's strange that the old man actually sent you all the strangers who supported you, what kind of heart does he have for that old man?"

!!!

Hearing what Wang Zhenqiu said, Wang Changsheng, who was pressed on the ground and kept resisting, was suddenly stunned. He forgot the pain for a moment. He looked at Wang Zhenqiu in disbelief, but Wang Zhenqiu continued with a smile: "To be honest, old man Ah, I really can't figure it out, tell me about you, a good young master from a rich family is wrong, why do you have to usurp my father's position, let alone criticize the old man from the other families of the hidden door, you say that your family follows those people Why are outsiders coaxing..."

Speaking of this, Wang Zhenqiu slowly pressed the qi knife in his hand against Wang Changsheng's stamina, and said word by word: "Old man, when you reincarnate in the next life, you should be more careful, otherwise you won't know if you are played to death... "

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As soon as Wang Zhenqiu finished speaking, the qi blade pierced directly into the back of Wang Changsheng's neck and broke out from his throat.

Seeing Wang Changsheng's vitality fade rapidly on the ground, Wang Zhenqiu stood up slowly, turned his head to look at the position of the royal family, and sighed, "That's why I don't like this family. Relatives are always calculating, but ..."

Wang Zhenqiu suddenly made a grimace, and said with a smile: "I'm probably not qualified to say that as a relative-loving 'executor'. Forget it, I have done everything...Since this is already the case, then I need an alibi ..."

"Hey! By the way, that kid from the Lu family is pretty good, he can use it as a cover!"

Thinking of this, after Wang Zhenqiu cleaned up the traces in the yard, his figure flashed quickly and disappeared in place.

boom!
After swinging away Wang Zhenqiu's attack again, Lu Liang frowned. Sure enough, Wang Zhenqiu was very difficult to deal with. It seemed that he had no way to get to Ding Zhang'an as soon as possible...

Thinking of this, Lu Liang squinted at the direction where Wang Bing and Ding Zhangan were fighting, and shook his head.

Brother Ding, it’s not that I’m not going to save you, it’s that I really can’t get away from you, you can ask for more blessings...

Swish!
Lu Liang didn't say a word, two balls of Qi flames of different colors appeared on his hands, "Wang Zhenqiu, I won't keep my hands from now on."

Full hands!
"Yes, it seems that I have to be more serious!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhenqiu took out a black glove from his trouser pocket and put it on his hand, suddenly a jet of black Wu Qi emerged from the glove.

Godhead Mask·Second Stage·Avatar Form!
……

"..."

Whoosh!
At the place where Wang Bing and Ding Zhangan fought, Wang Ying's figure appeared in the center of the battlefield like a ghost. Looking at Wang Bing and Ding Zhangan who fell to the ground, the eternal eyes also changed a little.

This is……

Wang Ying immediately walked up to Wang Bing, and looked at Wang Bing who was sitting cross-legged on the ground dispelling the power of faith. Wang Ying also let out a sigh of relief, then turned his head to look at Wang Bing, who fell on the ground, his chest heaving sharply. Ding Daan.

Could it be that Wang Shao injured Ding Zhang'an like this?
Even if Wang Yingcheng's mansion is deep enough, he can't help but be a little speechless after seeing this scene. This is Ding Zhang'an, a hero named Shuying, who was beaten like this by Wang Bing?
For a while, Wang Ying was a little confused whether he should complain that Ding Zhangan's strength had changed, or that Wang Bing's strength was too strong.

"It's really troublesome..."

As he said that, Wang Ying condensed a ball of energy in his hands, and began to paint around him again. After a while, he arranged a barrier around Wang Bing, wrapping Wang Bing in it, so that it would not be easy for outsiders to notice.

In this way, Wang Bing can concentrate on restoring his own strength.

As for Ding Daan...

Thinking of this, Wang Ying couldn't help looking at Ding Zhuan, with a look of coldness in his eyes, he was wondering whether to get rid of Ding Zhuan here.

Because Wang Ying thought of a possibility, if Ding Zhang'an is eliminated here, does that mean that Wang Bing will have a chance to ascend to the position of hero?
That is, hero, the title that so many people dream of.

If they can win the title of Hero, the influence of the Wang family might be raised to another level.

Thinking about it, Wang Ying couldn't help walking towards Ding Zhuan who fell to the ground, and a ball of black and purple Wu Qi began to boil in his hand.

But at this moment, Wang Bing's voice came from behind Wang Ying, "Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Wang Bing, and Wang Ying paused slightly. Just when he was about to say something, Wang Bing's words continued, "Ding Zhang'an just fell to the ground from exhaustion. His injury is not serious. You If you don't want to die, try not to stay too close to him!"

"!!!"

As if sensing something, Wang Ying quickly stepped back without saying a word, keeping a relatively safe distance from Ding Zhangan.

"Ding Zhang'an, don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!"

Wang Bing continued: "What do you mean by hiding your breath? Are you planning to sneak attack me?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ding Zhangan, who fell on the ground, suddenly coughed twice, and said lightly, "I don't dare to take it as a sneak attack. One must be careful in the rivers and lakes, so as not to be taken advantage of by some sneaky people."

"Also, don't make me sound so bad. If the person next to you doesn't use his brain, how can I kill him?"

When Wang Ying heard this, a drop of cold sweat immediately flowed from his forehead. He never expected that Ding Zhang'an, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would fall to the ground and pretend to be dead, and he was almost fooled.

"Humph!"

After Wang Bing snorted coldly, he stopped talking. Now he needs to concentrate on eliminating these powers of faith, otherwise his life may be in danger!