Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 635: Alibi and Crooked Mind
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A colorful light flashed, and Wang Changsheng's hand, which had just reached for his trouser pocket, was instantly cut off by the light.
At this moment, Wang Changsheng still had a smug look on his face, but when he saw his arm being chopped off, leaving a trail of blood, his expression suddenly changed from smug to horrified.
The next moment, screams like a pig being slaughtered resounded throughout the courtyard. Wang Changsheng was seen half-kneeling on the ground, covering the place where his hand was cut by Wang Zhen's ball, wailing in pain, and blood kept flowing out from the cracks in his palm.
“Ah…ah…why…why!”
Wang Qichang looked at Wang Zhenqiu painfully, looking at the handsome face splattered with blood, and asked in a lost voice: "I am... I am..."
"Shh!"
Wang Zhenqiu leaned over and pressed his hand on Wang Changsheng's mouth. Suddenly, Qi energy surged out from his hand and directly blocked Wang Changsheng's mouth.
Wang Zhenqiu put a finger in front of his lips and whispered, "Uncle, you are so annoying and ignorant..."
Seeing Wang Changsheng trying to stand up, Wang Zhenqiu pushed him to the ground without saying a word, and continued while pushing him down: "Look at you, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Lu family's affairs are not so easy to interfere with, but the old man sent you here. Don't you think it's strange? The old man even sent all the aliens who supported you to you. What do you think that old guy is thinking?"
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Hearing what Wang Zhenqiu said, Wang Changsheng, who was pinned to the ground and kept resisting, was suddenly stunned. For a moment, he even forgot the pain. He looked at Wang Zhenqiu in disbelief, but Wang Zhenqiu continued with a smile: "To be honest, uncle, I really can't understand it. Look at you, you don't want to be a good rich young master, but you have to usurp my father's position. It's fine if the other families in the Hidden Sect criticize the old man, but why do you, a native of the family, follow those outsiders to make a fuss..."
Having said that, Wang Zhenqiu slowly placed the Qi Knife in his hand against Wang Changsheng's back, and said word by word: "Uncle, be more careful in your next reincarnation, otherwise you won't even know you've been 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.
Watching Wang Changsheng's vitality rapidly fading on the ground, Wang Zhenqiu slowly stood up, turned his head to look at the position of the royal family, and sighed, "So, I don't like this family. The relatives are always calculating each other, but..."
Wang Zhenqiu suddenly made a face and said with a smile: "I am afraid that I, a kin-loving 'executioner', am not qualified to say this. Forget it, I have done it... Since it has come to this, I need an alibi..."
"Hey! By the way, the kid from the Lu family is pretty strong, he can be used as a cover!"
Thinking of this, Wang Zhenqiu cleaned up all the traces in the yard, then his figure flashed quickly and disappeared on the spot.
Bang!
After deflecting the attack of Wang Zhen Ball again, Lu Liang frowned. As expected, this Wang Zhen Ball was very difficult to deal with. It seemed that he would not be able to get to Ding Shiman as soon as possible...
Thinking of this, Lu Liang glanced in the direction where Wang Bing and Ding Shimaan were fighting, and shook his head.
Brother Ding, it's not that I won't save you, it's just that I'm really busy, so you're on your own...
Swish!
Without saying anything, Lu Liang emitted two different colored flames from his hands. "Wang Zhenqiu, I won't hold back from now on."
Double hand!
"Really? Looks like 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. Immediately, a dark witchcraft energy emerged from the glove.
Divine mask·Second stage·Deity form!
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“…”
whoosh!
At the place where Wang Bing and Ding Shimaan fought, Wang Ying's figure appeared in the center of the battlefield like a ghost. Looking at Wang Bing and Ding Shimaan who both fell to the ground, his unchanging eyes also changed slightly.
This is……
Wang Ying immediately walked quickly to Wang Bing and looked at Wang Bing who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to dispel the power of faith. Wang Ying also let out a long sigh, then turned to look at Ding Shiman who was lying on the ground with his chest heaving violently.
Could it be that Wang Shao had beaten Ding Shiman so badly?
Even though Wang Ying was a cunning man, he couldn't help but be shocked after seeing this scene. This was Ding Shimaan, a hero known as Shuying, and he was beaten like this by Wang Bing?
For a moment, Wang Ying was a little confused as to whether he should complain about Ding Shimaan's declining strength or that Wang Bing was too strong.
“This is really troublesome…”
As he spoke, Wang Ying condensed a ball of Qi in his hand and began to paint around him. After a while, he had set up a barrier around Wang Bing, wrapping him up in it and making it difficult for outsiders to notice .
In this way, Wang Bing can concentrate on recovering his own strength.
As for Ding Shimaan...
Thinking of this, Wang Ying couldn't help but look at Ding Shimaan, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He was struggling whether to get rid of Ding Shimaan here.
Because Wang Ying thought of a possibility. If Ding Shiman was eliminated here, does it mean that Wang Bing would have the opportunity to ascend to the position of a hero?
That's a hero, a title that many people dream of .
If the Wang family could win the title of hero, their influence might be able to rise to a higher level.
As he was thinking, Wang Ying couldn't help but take a step towards the fallen Ding Shimaan, and a ball of black and purple witch energy in his hand began to boil.
But at this moment, Wang Bing's voice came from behind Wang Ying, "Wait, what are you going to do?"
" Um?"
Wang Ying paused slightly when Wang Bing suddenly called him. Just as he was about to say something, Wang Bing continued to speak, "Ding Shiman just collapsed due to exhaustion. His injury is not serious. If you don't want to die, try not to get too close to him!"
"!!!"
As if he had noticed something, Wang Ying quickly retreated without saying a word, keeping a relatively safe distance from Ding Shimaan.
"Ding Shimaan, stop lying on the ground pretending to be dead!"
Wang Bing continued, "What do you mean by hiding your presence? Are you planning to launch a surprise attack on my people?"
“Cough cough cough!”
Ding Shian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly coughed twice and said calmly, "I don't dare to take advantage of sneak attacks. When you are in the underworld, you must always be careful, so as not to be taken advantage of by some sneaky people."
"Also, don't say such harsh words to me. If the person next to you didn't have any evil ideas, how could I possibly kill him?"
When Wang Ying heard this, a drop of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. He never expected that Ding Shimaan, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. He almost fell for it.
"snort!"
Wang Bing snorted coldly and said no more. He now needed to concentrate on eliminating the power of faith, otherwise his life would be in danger!
