Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 448 Curiosity and Escape
"Tell me, why are you not resting so late at night? What do you want from me?"
Wang Bing leaned against a pillar nearby and said, "Don't tell me you're interested in Feng Baobao. You know, once you're interested in her, you can't get rid of her!"
"Is it as scary as you say?"
Lu Huan said: "Now everyone in the circle wants the Tenth Master... No, it's the Nine Masters, one of whom you want to deal with..."
"Let Jiu Lao give everyone an accurate message about whether this matter is true or not."
“Eh~”
Wang Bing asked meaningfully: "Why don't you ask the company? Isn't Feng Baobao in the company now?"
"Do you think the company will pay attention to them at this time?"
Lu Huan shrugged and said, "Moreover, some people are also preparing to unite and put pressure on the company."
"Just a bunch of clowns!"
"You're really not interested?"
"If I was interested, I would have made my move long before all of you."
Wang Bing stood up straight, walked past Lu Huan, and said as he walked: "Do you think this group of people still have a chance?"
Seeing Wang Bing's voice fading away, Lu Huan was silent for a moment, took out his cell phone from his pocket, put it to his ear, and said, "You heard it all!"
“What a surprise!”
A frivolous voice came from the headset, "I thought he was planning something. This time, Feng Baobao's matter is not a small matter. How could he be absent from such an event!"
"Forget it, if you want to die, don't blame me for not warning you!"
Lü Huan said calmly, "I'm returning the favor to you for Shuang Quanshou. You'll have to figure out how to deal with this kind of thing yourself in the future. Lü Liang!"
"Don't, Xiao Huan!"
Lu Liang said shamelessly: "I am your brother after all, and you don't even help your family. Besides, I just asked you to test the waters, but you are unwilling to help me with such a small matter?"
"It's muddy !"
Lu Huan rolled his eyes several times in his heart and said, "It's disgusting to begin with, and it's even more disgusting when you say it. Don't come to me for this kind of thing in the future... No, if you want me to continue to help you, you have to persuade the grandfather to cancel my engagement, otherwise, there's no need to talk..."
"You are making things difficult for me!"
Lu Liang said helplessly: "It's useless for me to say this, but I can teach you a trick. Find a man and make it a done deal. Then you don't have to marry into the Wang family."
"What kind of bad ideas are these!"
Lu Huan hung up the phone without saying a word. She shouldn't have had any expectations of that bastard Lu Liang.
"Really? That guy's momentum is getting stronger and stronger..."
Lu Huan glanced sideways in the direction where Wang Bing disappeared. He didn't know if it was his illusion. Since they returned from Nasen Island, Wang Bing's aura had subtly increased a lot.
Especially when fighting with Lu Jin, because Lu Huan learned the double full hand technique, she clearly felt that the aura of Wang Bing was equal to that of Lu Jin.
She almost couldn't hold it together at that time. Who is Lu Jin?
To put it bluntly, he is a hero-level existence, and the strong aura of Wang Bing is on par with Lu Jin.
Could it be that Wang Bing’s current strength is already close to that of a hero?
The more this happened, the more helpless Lu Huan felt. She could now understand more and more why her grandfather had allowed her to marry into the Wang family.
The stronger Wang Bing is, the more worthy he is to be won over by the Lu family.
Her great-grandfather is just crazy, not stupid. With such a powerful ally, why isn't it worthwhile to deepen the relationship between the two sides?
Thinking of this, Lu Huan shook his head and walked towards his bedroom.
On the other side, Wang Bing returned to the retreat room, sat cross-legged on the cushion, looking at the glowing green ball in front of him.
At this time , the green ball was tied tightly in mid-air by a rope made of talismans, and the ground below it was also covered with obscure spells drawn by Wang Bing.
"snort!"
Wang Bing looked at the tree spirit in front of him and said to himself, "How could I let you escape? But it's quite interesting to say that this thing of yours is not naturally nurtured..."
Originally, Wang thought that this tree spirit was formed by the nourishment of nature like natural elves. On the contrary, this guy was actually artificially created.
Although he didn't know how this thing was made, Wang Bing really admired the wizard who created it.
That person must also be a master of witchcraft.
Just like the creator of the Eight Great Techniques!
After the trip to Nasen Island, Wang Bing also obtained an important message, that is, the so-called eight unique skills were not created by those eight people at all.
No wonder that woman Qu Tong has always been so concerned about the origin of the Eight Great Skills.
Thinking about it carefully, Wang Bing really found it hard to imagine what kind of powerful person could have created such a powerful skill.
However, he is not an explorer, and Wang is not really concerned about tracing the origin of strange skills. The most urgent task is to deal with this tree spirit as soon as possible...
Buzz!
As he was thinking, a strange witchcraft aura suddenly rose from Wang Bing's body, and under the control of Wang Bing's mind, it headed towards the sphere shining with green light.
…
At the foot of Longhu Mountain.
A figure dragged his tired body towards Longhu Mountain, and behind him were several dark shadows following closely.
Looking closely, the figure in front was Wang Ye, but Wang Ye looked a little embarrassed at this time. He held his shoulders and ran quickly through the jungle. Sweat and blood mixed together on his forehead and slowly slid down his cheeks.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, several Qi rays suddenly flashed in the darkness, and then densely packed Qi missiles flew towards Wang Ye.
"Damn it! Is this ever going to end..."
Wang Ye gritted his teeth, ignored the injury on his shoulder, and used his Qi...
The word "Qian" - a dazzling array of flowers!
Swish!
In an instant, with Wang Ye as the center, several figures exactly like him suddenly jumped out, like clones. These "Wang Ye" also covered their shoulders and dispersed in different directions. It seemed that they were trying to disperse the pursuit behind them.
"Hmph! Such a trifle..."
An old voice came from the shadows, and then, green sword energy cut through the jungle, and with unstoppable momentum, it smashed straight towards the "Wang Ye"s who were about to disperse.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
As the sword energy passed by, the "Wang Ye"s who had not yet completely dispersed were suddenly torn into pieces by the sharp sword energy and turned into nothingness. Even Wang Ye's real body was caught in the dense sword energy, and because he could not dodge in time, a cut was made on his waist.
“Woo!”
A tingling sensation suddenly surged into Wang Ye's brain, causing him to stagger. Wang Ye's legs stiffened while he was running, and he fell heavily to the ground, raising a trail of dust.
"Are you still going to run, little brat?"
