Volume 2: Earthly Experience Chapter 174 Quality and Reform
It is said that Guangdong’s winter is the most capricious and changeable.
After an autumn rain, the entire Wang family compound suddenly became cool and the weather here was also changeable, sometimes cloudy and sometimes sunny.
The bustling cars are still running on the road, coupled with the people rushing on their way, making the city look particularly lively.
Swish!
Wang Bing leaned back slightly to avoid the black shadow attacking from behind, and threw up a large ball of black ink with his backhand, sticking it directly to the ground.
"Hey, my Yin Jiang..."
A member of the Wang family exclaimed, and he suddenly realized that his Yin general could not be recalled.
Wang Bing turned his head and looked at the Wang family member who was still trying to recall the Yin General, and sighed: "So, you are too dependent on the witch's ability..."
brush!
A black light suddenly appeared in front of the young man.
Bang!!!
A big black stick suddenly appeared in Wang Bing's hand and hit the young man's abdomen hard.
This is thanks to the fact that Wang Bing was holding a blunt weapon instead of a sharp weapon!
If it was the large ring knife that Wang Bing usually used, this slash would not only cause a blood mist to burst out from the chest of this Wang family member, but his skin and flesh would be torn apart and he would definitely not be able to escape.
“Woo…”
The Wang family member groaned, curled up like a shrimp, and fell to the ground in pain, obviously losing his fighting ability.
"Don't just stand there!"
Wang Bing raised his eyes to look at the others and said, "If we really fight, it won't be like the turn-based games you usually play, where you take one move and I take another..."
"Show your will to kill me. Don't you say bad things about me behind my back every day? You can take this opportunity to vent your anger. Don't you know how to cherish it?"
That being said, no one thinks Wang Bing will show mercy.
"No way...Wang Chi was knocked down by a stick?"
The Wang family member standing by opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Bing in disbelief.
Wang Chi is considered a good talent in this generation of the Wang family, but in front of Wang Bing, he couldn't even catch a single blow.
Could this be the successor that the old man has worked so hard to train?
The Wang family is basically aware of Wang Bing’s situation.
This guy is one of the only two people in the Wang family who does not have to abide by the family rules. As for the other one, you don’t have to think about who it is, of course, it’s Wang Ai.
As for Wang Bing's opinion, the second generation in the Wang family, that is, the ancestors, all remained silent. They had basically been instructed by Wang Ai and naturally knew about Wang Bing's affairs.
The Wang family’s parents might be somewhat dissatisfied, but they are still controlled by their elders .
As for peers...
Wang Bing couldn't remember how many people had said bad things about him behind his back.
"Wang Chi, get up if you're done lying down. If you don't want to, you can leave and go to the side to take care of it!"
Wang Bing glanced at Wang Chi who was lying on the ground and said, "Don't hurt you by mistake."
As soon as Wang Bing's words came out, Wang Chi shuddered suddenly, turned over, stood up directly from the ground, quickly retreated to the side of other Wang family members, and quickly regulated his breathing to relieve the pain.
The power of Wang Bing's blow just now was still lingering in his chest.
Wang Chi gasped for breath and swallowed dryly again. Taking advantage of Wang Bing's moment of relaxation, he waved his hand and called back the Yin general that was originally stationary there.
Wang Chi almost fainted from the injury from Wang Bing.
"By the way, where is that kid Wang Fu?"
Wang Bing looked around privately and it seemed that he hadn't heard the voice of Wang Fu recently. After all, this guy had attracted attention for him for a long time. How could he not thank him!
Swish!
But what responded to him was a black cobra. The cobra opened its big scarlet mouth, revealing its venomous fangs, and bit towards Wang Bing.
"Huh? There are people who can do magic!"
Wang Bing slightly turned sideways to avoid the giant snake's attack, and swung the stick in his hand again, hitting the snake's vital point.
Bang!
The huge black snake was instantly smashed into a pool of ink by Wang Bing. He glanced at a little girl hiding behind the crowd and was speechless.
This little girl must be only about fifteen or sixteen years old. How could she have finished the drawing so quickly?
Although the snake was a little weak, it was able to make the divine move in such a short time, which shows its talent is quite good.
As for the rest…
Seeing that many of the Wang family members were followed by a Yin general, Wang Bing felt annoyed. They didn't learn the family's skills well, but just wanted to use these...
"Sure, sure! I finally saw the God of Painting. Is there anyone who can do secret painting? Show me your skills!"
Seeing that the Wang family members around him were afraid to go up, Wang Bing couldn't help but frowned, "Don't you know how to do it, or don't you 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 members said in a deep voice.
He felt a little bitter in his heart. Although he knew some secret paintings, Shen Tu and the others had seen them just now. In front of Wang Bing, they were as fragile as a painting and were smashed to pieces by a stick.
Wang Bing looked at the Wang family disciples, and he was furious. "Why... don't you want to stop fighting if you think you can't win? Do you mean to stick your neck out and wait for death if you meet someone stronger than you?"
"Or do you think that others would not dare to attack you because they think you are descendants of the Wang family?"
No wonder every time I mentioned the family's children to the old man, he always shook 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 art of summoning spirits and dispatching generals. But he can’t give up his family’s unique skills just for the sake of summoning spirits and dispatching generals. That would be a loss.
People like Wang Yan and Wang Hui cannot be considered masters.
But at least he can show off his secret paintings.
If you look at these direct descendants...
I don't even have the courage to take action.
"Okay, I see..."
Wang Bing waved his hand, and the big stick turned into a spear (with a blunt blade). "After today, I will discuss with the old man. From now on, the direct and collateral descendants will compete for family resources together..."
"What?"
After hearing Wang Bing's words, the looks of many of the direct descendants changed, but Wang Bing didn't care. "Why, you don't want to? That's right, you could have enjoyed better treatment... You're afraid you can't compete with those collateral descendants who work harder than you!"
Wang Bing slowly raised his spear, and a powerful energy suddenly covered the spear.
Then, he slowly pulled the spear behind him, slightly bent his knees, and made a gesture of swinging the spear. The air around him made a slight tremor sound under the influence of this Qi force.
"Be careful, this attack is no joke!" one of the young men shouted.
call!
A black light suddenly appeared in front of the Wang family, at an alarming speed.
Many people's pupils shrank. Those who had Yin generals hurriedly blocked them in front of them, and those who didn't have Yin generals also quickly dodged to the side.
laugh!
With a swing of the black spear, the few Yin generals in the front were directly shattered by the black light.
After defeating General Yin, this enormous force did not lose its power because of being blocked by General Yin, but continued to fly towards the Wang family members behind.
Bang!
The Wang family member in front was directly knocked away by the black light.
Some people around reacted and hurriedly used their Qi to resist, but at the moment when the two Qi forces collided, they realized that the Qi force was going to knock them away.
Swish!
As the circle of black light dissipated, the few Wang family members in the front were knocked away, but the ones in the back were not injured.
Wang looked up again and saw that the little girl who could use the magic paint was still standing.
"Are you...from the second great-grandmother's branch? I remember your name seemed to be Wang Qing, right..." Wang Bing asked curiously.
"Hmm..." Wang Qing nodded slightly.
Wang Bing spoke calmly as if he was teaching her, "It's not a rule that you have to use your hands to paint with divine painting. Sometimes you can also use your Qi or your feet to paint..."
After saying that, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from under Wang Bing's feet and shot towards Wang Qing.
This thing was moving so fast that the people around couldn't see clearly what it was, let alone dodge it.
Swish!
Before Wang Qing could react, she was tied up and unable to move.
Only then did everyone see clearly what the black shadow was. It turned out to be the snake that Wang Qing had drawn just now.
However, the snake painted by Wang Bing looked lifelike, as if it were exactly the same as the real one.
"when?"
Wang Qing was a little surprised when she was entangled. She didn't notice it at all.
"So..."
Wang didn't intend to let go of those people who were not injured by the gunshot just now. After all, he had to treat everyone equally...
The next moment, his figure appeared behind a young man, and the spear in his hand turned into a baseball bat again.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound of a stick hitting flesh, and the young man's body flew forward like an arrow, knocking down many people standing on his flight path.
"It's still not good enough..." Wang Bing said lightly. Before everyone could react, he had appeared in front of a woman, stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, then slammed her hard to the ground.
Bang!
After all, Wang Bing was careful in his attack, only injuring the skin and flesh, not the bones!
After seeing this woman from the tribe... who should be considered the sister of the tribe, fall down, Wang Bing slowly retracted the stick in his hand, looked at the last tribe member standing there, and without saying anything, turned around and left the training ground.
When he arrived at the old man's study, Wang Bing knocked on the door gently.
"Come in……"
Wang Ai's voice came from inside the house, and after getting permission, Wang Bing walked in.
"Grandpa!"
Wang Bing walked up to Wang Ai and stood in front of him, saying, "I've tried all the colors."
"How does it feel?"
"It's not bad. I feel that the problem in our family is a bit similar to that of the Lu family. The younger generation in the clan is all thinking about how to own a Yin general..." Wang Bing couldn't continue at the end.
Painting is a technical job and the results won't be seen in just one or two years.
Dou Ruchang, a master of secret painting!
When they became sworn brothers, Wu Gensheng was in his forties and was the fourth oldest.
You can imagine how old Dou Ruchang, who is ranked first, is.
People nowadays are in a hurry and want to learn something today so that they can master it tomorrow.
Wang Bing did not dare to say how far he had gone in the field of divine painting or secret painting.
"This is not a solution, Grandpa... After this, everyone in the Wang family will become a wizard, then Danqing..."
Before Wang Bing finished speaking, Wang Aihuanhuan put down the brush in his hand and said with a smile: "Now you understand, the Wang family looks glorious on the outside, but in fact, it has many problems."
