One person's royal painting

Today's harvest is really rich...

Back in the hotel, Wang made himself a pot of tea habitually while thinking about what happened today.

First, he made a deal with Na Ruhu, which was not so much a deal as dividing up the spoils in advance, and then he discussed with the Tianshi Mansion, or the old Tianshi, about Zhang Chulan.

In Zhang Chulan's case, Wang Bing is already enough to save face.

As long as Zhang Chulan can help him solve Qu Tong, then Wang Bin can even pull the Lu family and the Gao family to guarantee Feng Baobao.

Obviously, Zhang Chulan was also moved, but this did not pass Zhang Zhiwei's level.

However, none of this matters...

Having experienced so much, Wang Bing knows that good things take time.

At this moment, Wang Bin frowned slightly as if he had sensed something. He took out the phone from his trouser pocket and dialed a number.

After a while, the leopard-like voice came from the other end of the phone, "Young Master Wang, you haven't been away for a long time, why did you think of calling me again, what's the matter?"

"Lord Bao, let's just say, is the new alliance you created just a display..."

Wang Bing's tone seemed a little tired, and he said, "Can't even manage your own members well?"

"Young Master Wang, you're right, so I don't understand."

Na Rubao asked: "Didn't manage your own members well? Could it be that the Zhuge family sent someone to trouble you?"

If there is a conflict between Wang Bing and Xinmeng, it must be Zhuge's family.

After all, it was a certainty that Wang Bing killed Zhuge Qing. Although the other families expressed regret for what had happened to Zhuge's family, they were secretly happy. This was the best time to weaken the Wuhou faction!

Even so, superficial skills still need to be sufficient, whoever makes the heir of a faction die is no joke, so when Rubao talked about cooperation with Wang, he also used the name of Su Guge instead of Xin Alliance.

"Otherwise, why am I calling you in the middle of the night?"

Wang Bing said indifferently: "Shugu Pavilion, Jianghu Xiaozhan, Shuzimen, and Wuhou faction are all core members of the Xinmeng after all, so tell me, should I come to Lord Bao for this matter? "

"Master Wang..."

After a long while, Na Rubao slowly said: "I will talk to the Wuhou faction, but... I also want to remind you, just like what you said, the Xinmeng is actually just a shelf, a useless one." It’s just a name to bluff, if the Wuhou faction insists on finding trouble with you, there is nothing we can do about it, and then we will have to rely on our own abilities.”

"Killing the heir of a faction, this kind of thing is no small matter, but I can guarantee that Su Guge will not turn against Wang Shaoyou because of this kind of thing."

understood!

Wang Bing also understood the meaning of Na Rubao's words. To put it bluntly, what Na Rubao said just now was actually saying that the establishment of the new alliance was nothing more than two things.

The first thing is to report to a group first, so that some people who are interested will not dare to attack them;

The second is to give his brother the mighty power of a leopard, to make a name for himself as an ancient pavilion, and to increase his social status, so as to attract more capable young people to join him.

As for the Wuhou faction, Rubao will go to appease them, but whether they can be appeased or not is another story.

It is not a small matter that Wang Bing killed the heir of the Wuhou faction. If they really do not regress, everyone will have to rely on their own abilities in the end.

"Lord Leopard pushed it cleanly!"

Wang Bing sneered, and didn't have the heart to continue questioning Na Rubao, as long as the matter between him and Zhuge's family didn't escalate between Wang's family and Xinmeng.

Since the foxes of Zhuge's family are coming to seek death, his king doesn't mind uprooting this thousand-year-old family.

After a while, in the lobby of the hotel where Wang Bing was staying, a disguised squint-eyed man wearing glasses was looking at the newspaper in his hand with his legs crossed.

Of course, this guy was actually paying attention to the Qimen formation under his feet. At this moment, the phone in his chest pocket rang suddenly, attracting the man's attention.

Without thinking too much, he took out the phone and looked at it, only to see three big words written on the caller ID.

"That's like a leopard!"

The identity of this disguised man is self-evident, that is, the head of the Wuhou sect, the head of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Gong.

He had already arrived in the capital, and even though his family was not happy to confront the king because of Zhuge Qing's matter, the revenge of killing his son could not be resolved with words.

But right now, when Na Rubao called at this time, Zhuge Gong could more or less guess the purpose of his call, out of courtesy, Zhuge Gong still answered the call.

"Patriarch Zhuge, long time no see. After the meeting of heroes, we haven't seen each other for a while!" That leopard-like voice came from the phone.

"That's true, but the boss called me so late, what's the matter?" Zhuge Gong asked in his slightly hoarse voice.

"Look at your words..."

Na Rubao on the other end of the phone smiled and continued: "Come to BJ and don't talk about contacting me, brother, I still want to show you around the capital! So, I'll be the host, let's have a drink?"

"No, the boss' kindness, I appreciate it."

Without even thinking about it, Zhuge Cheng directly refused and said, "Right now, I still have some important things to do, so I can't have a few drinks with that boss."

"important things……"

Na Rubao's tone became a little surprised, and he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Brother Gong, tell me the truth, are you going to trouble that kid from the Wang family?"

"Ok?"

Hearing what Rubao and Mo said, Zhuge Cheng's eyes widened slightly.

"You are crazy!"

Seeing that Zhuge Cheng didn't speak, Rubao pretended to be anxious and said: "That little devil is evil, so many masters have fallen into his hands, are you going to follow in their footsteps?"

"He...he killed my son... If he doesn't take revenge, I, Zhuge Gong, swear that I will not be a human being!" Zhuge Gong's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Brother Zhuge, you are so confused!"

Na Rubao earnestly persuaded, "That kid Wang Bing is very evil, and my brother also admits that he has the ability to fight heroes, so you just come to him to settle accounts rashly, in case..."

"In case something happens to me, what will my Wuhou sect do?"

Zhuge Cheng snorted coldly, he could see that that Rubao didn't care about his safety at all, he was afraid that he would drag Xinmeng into trouble, "I don't need that boss to bother!"

You know, I can be regarded as the elder of the Xinmeng anyway, if the two really want to fight, in the eyes of outsiders, it will be that the Xinmeng is going to war with the Wang family.

Don't look at the chaos in the circle now, but most of the conflicts are conflicts between ordinary aliens, and there are no battles that have risen to the master level.

No one wants to start this, because once he fails, he will be nailed to the cross of the "culprit" by the winner.