Chapter 175 Quality and Reform

Otherwise, winter in Guangdong is the most moody and changeable.

After an autumn rain, the entire Wang Family Courtyard instantly cooled down. The weather here also fluctuated, sometimes it was cloudy, and then the sun came out again.

The bustling cars are still driving on the road, and combined with the people rushing on their way, the city looks particularly lively.

Whoosh!

Wang Bing leaned back slightly to avoid the black shadow coming from behind. He threw up a large ball of black ink with his backhand and stuck it directly to the ground.

"Hey, my Yin general..."

A member of the Wang family exclaimed, suddenly realizing that his Yin General could not be recalled.

Wang Bing turned his head and looked up at the Wang family disciple in front of him who was still trying to recall Yin General, and sighed: "So, you rely too much on the power of witches..."

brush!

A black light suddenly appeared in front of the disciple.

boom!!!

A big black stick suddenly appeared in Wang Bing's hand and hit the disciple in the abdomen.

This is thanks to the fact that the king is holding a blunt weapon instead of a sharp one!

If it were to be replaced by the large ring knife that the king usually used, if this sword was struck, the chest of this member of the Wang family would burst into blood mist, and the skin and flesh would be torn apart, and he would definitely not be able to escape.

"Woo..."

The Wang family member snorted, curled up into a shrimp, and fell to the ground in pain, obviously losing his fighting power.

"Don't be stunned!"

Wang Bing raised his eyes and looked at the others and said: "If we really get into a fight, it won't be like the turn-based games you usually play. One move for you and another for me..."

"You have the momentum to kill me. Aren't you guys saying bad things about me behind my back every day? You can take this opportunity to vent. Don't you know how to cherish it?"

That's what he said, but no one thought that the king would show mercy.

"No way...Wang Chi was actually beaten to the ground with a stick?"

The Wang family disciples on the side stared at Wang Bing in disbelief.

Wang Chi was considered a good prospect in the Wang family's generation, but in front of Wang Bing, he couldn't even catch a stick.

Could this be the successor that the old man has put so much effort into cultivating?

The Wang family is basically aware of Wang Bin's situation.

This guy is the only one in the Wang family who doesn't have to abide by the family rules. As for the other one, you know who it is without even thinking about it, it's of course Wang Ai.

Regarding Wang Bing's views, the second generation of the Wang family, that is, the ancestors, all maintain a silent attitude. They have basically been instructed by Wang Ai, so they naturally know about Wang Bing.

The fathers of the Wang family may be somewhat dissatisfied, but there are still elders who are holding them back.

As for peers...

Wang Bing could no longer remember how many people spoke ill of him behind his back.

"Wang Chi, get up when you are almost lying down. If you don't want to, you can leave and step aside to take care of yourself!"

Wang Bing glanced at Wang Chi who was lying on the ground and said, "Don't hurt you by mistake then."

As soon as Wang Bing's words came out, Wang Chi suddenly trembled, rolled his body, stood up directly from the ground, and quickly retreated to the other Wang family disciples, quickly adjusting his breath and energy to relieve the pain.

The power of Wang Bing's stick just now was still lingering in his chest.

Wang Chi gasped for air and swallowed dryly again. Taking advantage of Wang Bing's relaxation, he waved his hand and called back the Yin General where it was originally located.

Wang Chi almost couldn't bear the damage from Wang Bing just now and fainted.

"By the way, where is that boy Wang Fu?"

Wang Bing took a look at it privately, and it seemed that he hadn't seen Wang Fu's voice recently. After all, this guy had attracted attention for him for a long time, so why not thank him!

Whoosh!

But what responded to him was a black cobra. The cobra opened its scarlet mouth, exposed its fangs, and bit the king.

"Huh? There's also someone who knows how to paint!"

Wang Bing turned slightly to avoid the big snake's attack. He swung the stick in his hand again and struck it down seven inches from the big snake.

Snapped!

The big black snake was instantly smashed into a puddle of ink by Wang Bing. He glanced sideways at a little girl hiding behind the crowd, feeling a little dumbfounded.

This little girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can she draw it so quickly?

Although this snake is a bit weak, it can make the gods move in such a short period of time, so the talent is pretty good.

As for the rest...

Seeing that many of the Wang family's children were followed by a shadowy general, Wang Bing felt disgusted by the sight. He didn't learn the family's methods well, so he just thought about using them...

"Okay, okay! I finally met Shentu. Is there anyone who knows how to draw secretly? Show me your hands, too!"

Seeing that the children of the Wang family around him were a little afraid to go up, Wang Bing couldn't help but frowned, "Don't you know how to do it, or do you not dare?"

"..."

"We feel that even if we use the secret painting, we may not be able to deal with you..." One of the Wang family disciples said solemnly.

He felt a little bitter in his heart. Although he knew some secret paintings, Shentu and the others had just seen it. In front of Wang Bing, his heart was as brittle as a painting, and it was broken into pieces with a stick.

Wang Bing looked at the group of Wang family disciples, and a ball of anger arose in his heart, "Why...do you think you can't beat me so you won't fight? Do you mean that if you meet someone stronger than you, you are ready to stretch your neck and wait for death?"

"Or do you think that others won't dare to do anything to you because they think you are a descendant of the Wang family?"

No wonder every time I mention the family's children to the old man recently, the old man always shakes his head...

If this continues, the direct descendants will become weaker and weaker, while the collateral descendants will become stronger and stronger.

It's not that the king doesn't want his direct descendants to learn the Ju Ling Dispatch General. It can't be said that giving up the family's unique skills just because of a Ju Ling Dispatch General is not worth the gain.

People like Wang Yan and Wang Hui cannot be said to be masters.

But at least I can get my hands on other people’s secret paintings.

If you look back at these direct descendants...

I don't even have the courage to take action.

"Okay, I can see it..."

Wang Bing waved his hand, and the big stick turned into a long spear (blunt blade), "After today, I will discuss with the old man, and in the future, the direct line and the collateral line will compete for family resources together..."

"What?"

Hearing Wang Bing's words, the eyes of many direct descendants changed, but Wang Bing didn't care, "Why, you don't want to? That's right, you people could have enjoyed better treatment... I'm afraid that you can't compete with those who are better.

You collateral descendants, please work harder!"

Wang Bing slowly raised his spear, and a powerful energy suddenly covered the spear.

Then, he slowly pulled the spear behind him, bent his knees slightly, and made a swinging motion. The air around him trembled slightly under the force.

"Be careful, this blow is no joke!" one of the disciples said loudly.

call!

A black light suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the Wang family, and the speed was frightening.

Many people's pupils shrank, and those who had yin generals hurriedly blocked the yin generals in front of them, while those who did not hurriedly dodge to one side.

laugh!

With a swipe of the black spear, the Yin generals at the front were directly shattered by the black light.

And after this huge force crushed the Yin General, it did not lose its power because it was blocked by the Yin General, and continued to fly towards the Wang family's children behind.

boom!

The first member of the Wang family was directly knocked away by the black light.

Some people around them reacted and hurriedly used their Qi to resist. However, at the moment when the two Qi Jin collided, they realized that this Qi Jin was going to send them flying away.

Whoosh!

As the circle of black light dissipated, the few Wang family disciples at the front were all shot away, but the ones at the rear were not seriously injured.

Wang Bing raised his eyes again and saw that the little girl who knew how to apply magic was still standing.

"Are you from... the second wife's wife? I remember your name is Wang Qing, right..." Wang Bing asked curiously.

"Well..." Wang Qing nodded slightly.

Wang Bing spoke calmly, as if teaching her, and said: "Shentu, there is no rule that you have to draw with your hands. Sometimes you can also draw with your Qi or your feet..."

After saying that, a black shadow suddenly appeared from under Wang Bing's feet and shot towards Wang Qing.

The speed of this thing was so fast that no one around could see what it was, let alone dodge.
To be continued...