Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 243 Persuasion and Decision
"You're really not a warlock?"
To Wang Bing, Wang Ye's words were just a complaint.
The longer Wang Ye spent with Wang Bing, the more he felt how stupid it was for him to rashly enter the inner scene to ask about Wang Bing.
A man who knows so many secrets, his influence cannot be low...
It seems to Wang Ye that it is not excessive for Neijing to have such a big reaction.
Wang rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "Like you said, if I don't want to get hurt internally, I really can't start the Qimen Bureau again in a short period of time!"
Even though the two of them were sparring just now, Wang Ye also activated the Qimen Game twice.
But one thing needs to be clear, on the one hand, Wang Bing had replenished some Qi for him first, and on the other hand, while the two were chatting, this also gave Wang Ye enough time to recover.
But if you really meet Chen Jinkui...
Chen Jinkui will not give Wang Ye this opportunity.
Without Fenghou Qimen, according to Wang Ye’s current level…
Wang Bing looked him up and down and shook his head. He really couldn't compare with those old men.
All in all, Taoist Wang may have practiced for only ten years, or even less than that. After all, he also found time to study bathing for a few years.
On the other side, in Tongtian Valley.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Feng Baobao swung a shovel and knocked a blond man back several steps.
“Elijah!”
Next to the blond man, a tall man quickly supported the blond man named Elijah...
"fine……"
A green light emerged from Elijah's body, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
The sloppy girl with long black hair in front of him always gave him an inexplicable feeling, which made Elijah very uncomfortable.
"It seems that these people are much more troublesome than those monkeys outside! But... Elijah, are you worthy of the title of 'Guardian'? Or are all of you God Guardians at this level?"
A muscular man swung Barron away and smiled, but this smile made people feel a little chilly...
"Braca!"
Beside Elijah, the tall man glanced at Braca with dissatisfaction. The burly man who looked like someone from the Middle East said, "Do your job!"
"Haha, you really are defending him..."
As he spoke, Braca dodged the dagger that Barron was thrusting at him, and with a backhand punch, he knocked Barron away again, grinning and saying, "As God's people, you must protect your 'guard' and your... 'king'!"
"However, what interests me is that I didn't expect that there are mercenaries in this mysterious Eastern country..."
Braca glanced at Barron, who was holding a dagger like a hunter, and said, "I don't like the look in your eyes!"
After saying that, he threw out another punch, with a sound of breaking through the air, and hit Barron's head.
…
"I say, why do you have to get involved with Zhang Chulan when there is nothing wrong..."
After learning that Wang Ye was planning to find Zhang Chulan, Wang Bing was speechless. Could it be that some lines of destiny really cannot be changed?
Not really. Look at Biyou Village, there is nothing wrong there.
The same goes for Feng Zhenghao. Originally, Wang thought that Feng Zhenghao would be like in the original novel, bleeding the Tianxiahui desperately and then sending the blood to the Wang family.
But they are now cooperating with the Wang Group first, and as for the "blood transfusion", it seems that it has not happened.
The pace has slowed down a lot!
This shows that Feng Zhenghao also understands that the Wang family is ready to play big with him. According to the current size gap between the two sides, Feng Zhenghao really cannot say that he can crush the Wang family.
Aren't these all changes? But when it comes to Wang Ye, why is he still so stubborn and insists on getting closer to Zhang Chulan...
"Some things are better explained clearly..." Wang Ye said in a deep voice.
"How does the saying go..."
Wang Bing thought for a moment and said, "If you worry about the people, you will be beaten the hardest!"
Wang Bing pointed at Wang Ye's heart and said, "I think I'm talking about you."
"Tell me about yourself. Let's not talk about the distant past. Let's just talk about how many people you have persuaded along the way since the Luotian Grand Ceremony? How many of them listened to you?"
Wang put his arm on the back of the sofa and continued, "First, let's talk about that unlucky guy Zhang Chulan. What did you say to persuade him at the Luotian Grand Ceremony..."
"Tell him to choose a better path. As long as he gives up the truth that Zhang Chulan is pursuing, he can get the peace he has always dreamed of!"
"That's right. After Zhang Chulan wins, he will return to Longhu Mountain. With the old Taoist priest protecting him, no one can do anything to him!"
"But what's the result?"
"I didn't hear you!"
"Who is the second one? Yes! Zhuge Qing, the eldest son of the Zhuge village chief."
"You advised people not to get involved too much in the Eight Wonders at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, but have you ever thought that there are no people who are extraordinary at the age of seven, and it is not an exaggeration to say that a player who can master all four levels of heaven, earth, man and god at the age of ten is a genius."
"You, Fenghou Qimen, pressed Wuhou Qimen's face to the ground and rubbed it hard. Now I am obsessed with Fenghou Qimen!"
"Then there is Master Chen. Fenghou is poison and the nightmare of all sorcerers. Yes! That's true, but now Old Chen has fallen into a desperate situation. Like Zhuge Qing, he regards you as his inner demon."
"It's no exaggeration to say that if this problem can't be solved, neither Chen Jinkui nor Zhuge Qing will be able to make any progress in their cultivation. This law of cause and effect... Old Wang, do you accept it?"
“…”
Looking at Wang Ye who had fallen silent, Wang Bing continued, "Now you are going to Tongtian Valley to find Zhang Chulan, and you plan to persuade him again?"
"Just count it yourself. Every time you try to persuade someone, you get into a fight and get covered in mud! How many fights have you had since you were born?"
"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Taoist Wang! You are a sorcerer after all, don't you have any idea whether your life is tough or not?"
Wang never thought that he had a strong destiny, and he was not a man of destiny.
Zhang Chulan is the son of destiny. He can withstand the thunder from Feng Baobao. Can he, Wang Pingxing, do the same?
Therefore, Wang Bing never thought about interfering in Zhang Chulan's affairs. As for the two from the Lu family, Wang Bing only gave a few symbolic words of advice out of the standpoint of the four families.
Since the other person didn't want to listen, Wang didn't intend to force him to continue.
Even Wang Bing had no intention of following.
At this point, Wang pointed at the table with his index finger and said, "Master Wang, think about it again. Don't you think what you said to Zhang Chulan at the Luotian Grand Ceremony was ridiculous?"
Speaking of this, Wang couldn't help but recall what he said to Zhang Chulan during the quarter-final match .
"I'm here to give you the choice, not to make it for you..."
It does seem ridiculous now, but Lao Zhang is a smart man and he knew that I was doing this for his own good, so he didn't laugh at him.
"What about you? What's the difference between what you're doing and what I'm doing?"
Suddenly, Wang Ye asked this question. He raised his head, looked at Wang very seriously and asked, "Aren't you trying to persuade me now?"
"Yes, I am advising you!"
Wang Bing took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket with his other hand, put it between his lips and lit it, then said: "Because I have always envied you! Because I have always envied the way you live..."
"Look, we are both billionaires, smart, and loved by our families. In these aspects, we are in similar situations."
"You can choose to become a monk to pursue what you like, can I?"
"To be honest, if I really want to give up everything and disappoint those who have placed so much love on me, I can do it!"
"But even though I'm not a good person, I still have my own principles."
"Those who loved me, let me abandon them, I can't do it!"
"The word 'free and easy' is too far away for me."
The Wang family may seem huge, but inside this huge battleship, things have already started to rot.
The Wang family did not suffer any major losses in terms of their wallets, all thanks to the time traveler Wang Bing.
The company he founded made a lot of money in recent years because it had many hot projects on hand, and this money was just right to make up for the losses caused by the family reform.
As for the fist, as I said before, there must be a lot of influence!
However, Wang Bing has also recruited some promising foreign young men to join him over the years, which has made up for it to some extent.
If Wang Bing became a monk, he would not have the chance to worry about these things.
"So considering that we have been dealing with each other for so many years, I will only advise you this once. If you insist on learning how to wade into this muddy water, I will definitely not stop you, but you have to be careful not to get yourself involved."
"I don't deny that your idea is great. For the sake of the stability of the alien world, I want to learn from your idol and fight against the trend alone, but..."
Halfway through his speech, Wang put the cigarette in his mouth into the ashtray, stood up and said, "That's enough, think about it yourself! I'll treat you to this meal..."
After paying the bill and walking out of the restaurant, Wang Bing looked back at Wang Ye, who was sitting in his original seat with his hands clasped on his chest, lost in thought, and shook his head.
You must not become a tool!
Wang Bing, who has read the original novel, has some impression of Wang Ye's thoughts.
Even though he has almost forgotten most of the plot, he still has some impression of some important people.
Just like this Taoist priest Wang!
Sometimes Wang Bing also wanted to be like Wang Ye, being on the top of the mountain, away from any trouble, wholeheartedly seeking the truth, and enjoying a carefree life.
But he was born in the Wang family, into such a large and extraordinary family.
There are some things he is destined to be unable to avoid.
As a person, unless you are a saint, you are destined to choose a path to follow. Once you take a step forward, there is no turning back.
“Saint…”
Wang Bing paused slightly, as if he had thought of something, and showed a complicated smile, "The Saint's Road? It's quite interesting. After I finish dealing with the Wang family's affairs, how about I walk the Saint's Road as well?"
