One person's royal painting

Chapter 49 The high-profile acting head
Just when Wang He began to try to recall the information about Gong Qing in his memory, a message popped up again in his APP.

Wang Bing subconsciously clicked on it to see the notification of getting a title.

"wizard!"

A one-word name? After Wang Bing saw his new name, he clicked on the name list at the bottom, which recorded fifty "name holders" in Quanxing.

Most of these "titlers" are well-known figures of the king.

For example, the first one is Ding Zhangan, so the name is naturally "Hero".

People like Xia Liuqing and Tu Junfang are also at the top of the list.

The pseudonym Bai Ze used by Wang Bing also appeared on the top at this time, ranking 37th, "You Ji Bai Ze!"

"It's ok, it's ranked No. 37!" Xiao Su also saw this list, but she was a little surprised.

"Well, after all, the previous 37th place was 'Iron Hand' Liu Biao. He was killed by Lao Bai, so naturally Lao Bai took his place!"

Xue Fan wasn't very surprised, he was just a little confused about what Gong Qing asked them to do this time.

And Wang Bin, who was sitting on the side, was still checking the personnel on the list one by one. Judging by his posture, he seemed to be looking for the next victim.

There are now two of the five ghost arts, and there are still three...

"It's really brave to choose to gather near Longhu Mountain this time!" Xiao Su said suddenly.

This made Wang Bing slightly taken aback, Longhushan?Gong Qing?

Could it be at this point in time, Gong Qing is planning to sneak into Longhu Mountain, and there should be about five years before the opening of Under One Person, so early...

The three of them didn't say much, and after meeting to pack up their things, they headed towards Longhu Mountain.

the other side.

"Have you thought about it?"

An old man with round glasses gently put down the book in his hand, glanced at a boy beside him and asked.

"Of course, teacher!"

After the boy put down the phone, he pointed at his freckled face and said, "You were right. According to the feedback from the company, Zhang Huaiyi did meet Tian Jinzhong!"

"Isn't this an astonishing discovery! After seeing Tian Jinzhong being tortured like that, everyone thought he hadn't seen Zhang Huaiyi, but judging from my restoration of Zhang Huaiyi's mental journey over the past few decades, there are too many doubts... "

"So you plan to go to Longhu Mountain to seek the so-called truth?" Bi Yuan glanced at Gong Qing and asked.

"That's right!"

Gong Qing grinned, "Because the process of pursuing the truth really makes me want to stop!"

"Since you have decided, then you can do it!"

Bi Yuan didn't say much, stood up on crutches, and walked towards the door.

"Teacher, you..."

"You are the acting head of Quanxing now, and I'm just a bad old man, don't pay too much attention to me!" After Bi Yuan finished speaking, he quickly disappeared from Gong Qing's eyes.

"Tsk! Teacher, you still don't like me so much..." Gong Qing smacked his lips as he looked at Bi Yuan's distant figure.

Bi Yuan, who was mixed into the crowd, didn't turn his head back either. He sighed long, as if talking to himself: "When people are born in the torrent of the times, some people always mistakenly think that they are also Those bright stars are the same and can shine high in the sky."

"As everyone knows, this unrealistic pursuit of the so-called truth is the most ridiculous!"

After a long sigh, Bi Yuan took out his mobile phone, looked at the information on it, and murmured: "Forget it, since you insist on flying moths to the flame, it's useless for me to say anything... But this girl is She looks pretty good, isn't she naturally charming... Let's see if I can win her over!"

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Jiangxi.

This time, it was not chosen in an abandoned factory or warehouse.

Wang Bing and the three soon appeared in front of the museum.

Today, this museum has been reserved, and the objects of reception are all of them.

"Gong Qing will choose a place..." Wang Bing joked.

"Isn't this to show the majesty of my acting head, boring..." Xue Fan changed back to his clothes at some point.

"Actually, I think you looked pretty good before..."

Seeing Xue Fan's current appearance, Wang Bing sighed, there's no way he could easily be associated with a mourner in this outfit, even though he is a mourner.

As a living person, accompanied by a mourner... always feels very uncomfortable.

Xue Fan ignored Wang Bing's words, and the three went straight into the museum.

The museum covers a large area, and there are many venues in it, but it seems that there may only be around [-] people present today.

Acting in such a high-profile way, I'm really not afraid that people will come and take them all.

"Yo, it's rare, the three of you will form a team?"

A middle-aged man spoke hoarsely with his smoky voice, "That's right, after all, there was a lot of trouble with Tengchong some time ago..."

"Tu Junfang? Didn't you go to the northwest and come back so soon?" Xue Fan asked curiously.

"I was halfway there, and the target person died, so I came back!"

Tu Junfang said darkly: "Our acting head is uncharacteristically gathering us together in such a high-profile way... To be honest, I'm curious what he's going to do!"

"Hehe... To be honest, the poor monk is also very curious!" A monk who looked like Maitreya Buddha came over and said with a smile.

"Monk Yongjue!"

Tu Junfang glanced sideways at Gao Ning and said, "Even you are here...so that woman Dou Mei is also here?"

"Are you talking about me..."

Suddenly, a pink spray like pollen floated from behind Tu Junfang.

"Hey, I said are you sure you want to fight me?"

At this time, a mass of black aura began to rise above Tu Junfang's head, forming a long black snake in front of him.

In the Corpse Peng Zhi!

Goo!
The black snake instantly turned into a barrier, blocking all the floating powder.

"alright, alright!"

Gao Ning stretched out his hand and said, "Benefactor Dou is the poor monk who lost..."

"Gao Ning, what are you holding back?" Xue Fan asked.

"Out of some curiosity, the poor monk just wanted to see what state the three corpses of Donor Tu had reached, so I asked Donor Dou to give it a try..."

Speaking of this, Gao Ning turned his head to look at Wang and said, "It's just that the poor monk is surprised that someone has practiced the Four Meditations and Eight Concentrations at a young age to the state of 'Nowhere to Concentrate'..."

"Is there nothing left?"

Tu Junfang was taken aback for a moment, he knew the Buddhist Four Zen and Eight Dinggong.

It's just that he didn't expect the Wang Bing in front of him to reach this level at such a young age.

"No wonder my qi is useless to him..." Dou Mei looked at Wang Bing carefully for the first time.

Just now, Dou Mei's powder can attack indiscriminately, not only Tu Junfang, but also Wang Bing who is standing beside him, it's just...

Wang Bing's expression was too calm, so Gao Ning on the side also noticed it.

(End of this chapter)