One person's royal painting

Chapter 52 Form your own forces.

Chapter 52 Form your own forces.

"Where did you hear this word?" Wang Ai was slightly taken aback.

"Xia Liuqing!"

"You mean that old actor!"

Wang Ai nodded, turned to look at Wang Bing and said, "It's not difficult to explain, that old guy is a champion, and these champions usually use unknown means to 'steal' people's power of admiration."

"People need some spiritual sustenance more or less to live in the world. These powers of worship are the so-called power of faith, and then through the interpretation of these people, the consciousness of legendary figures or gods is derived, which is also called godhead. "

"These people are naturally very sensitive to the power of faith. Didn't you invite Huode Xingjun before?"

"It was probably at that time that you were infected with a part of the power of faith, but don't worry, it's not harmful! It will dissipate after a while."

"That's good……"

Wang Bing patted his chest, if he really wanted to leave any tail, if he changed back to his original identity one day, he might be recognized by Xia Liuqing.

Since this thing will dissipate by itself, there is no problem.

"By the way, Grandpa has one more thing, it's about Quan Xing's acting head..."

Wang Bing quickly told Wang Ai about Gong Qing's plan to go undercover to Tian Jinzhong's side. Wang Ai was a little dumbfounded after hearing this.

Those who dare to do things under Zhang Zhiwei's nose... There are not many in this circle!

"I guess that kid Gong Qing also wants to play black under the lamp!"

Wang Bing smiled and said, "I'm sure I won't go back to participate in this kind of thing. I'll just slap me if the old celestial master initiates it..."

"It's good that you know!" Wang Ai nodded, then took out three talismans from his sleeve and put them in front of Wang Bing.

"Master, this is..." Wang Bing looked at the three talismans and asked curiously.

"Nantian Gatekeeper General Yang Sen, South China Sea Zhenjiang Water Divider Luo Cheng, and Nine Thousand Years Old Tortoise and Snake General Li Xuanzong."

Wang Ai picked up a teacup again, refilled it for himself and said, "In the future, don't invite the fairy class randomly. If you encounter danger, please use the talisman to invite these three to save their lives!"

"okay!"

Wang Bing reached out to put the three talismans away, but he didn't notice that Dong Shu's eyelids twitched standing behind Wang Ai.

This is the old man's own life-saving method, okay, so this is the king's merger?
The old man in my family dotes on the king a little too much...

"There is also the way you combine the magic painting and the secret painting..."

Wang Ai thought for a while and said: "In history, it's not like no one in our school has used it like this. Have you heard the story of Qin Shubao and Yu Chigong?"

"Hmm! I've heard of this. You want to talk about the door god, but I do know that Xia Liuqing seems to have a mask that belongs to Yu Chigong."

"We are different!"

Wang Ai said lightly: "They are using their own lives to act, you can try to use your two yin generals as carriers to summon those two great gods!"

"Is that so..."

Wang is not stupid, so he naturally understands what the old man means.

"Okay, you should study it yourself! To be honest, some people in our Danqing Sect have also tried to use the combination of magic painting and secret painting, but most of them vomited blood and passed out halfway."

Wang Ai said: "You also know the reason! When we are painting, we need to mobilize a lot of the power of the Three Jewels, so usually you have nothing to do, exercise your Three Jewels more, and reach the state of 'nothingness' as soon as possible, so that you can You won’t pass out halfway through a painting because you haven’t finished it yet.”

"Okay..." Wang agreed.

……

After chatting with the old man for a few more words, Wang Bing still felt a little uneasy and brought up the topic of Feng's house.

"You're right, Feng Zhenghao is indeed a character, we underestimated him before!"

Wang Ai nodded in satisfaction. He was very pleased that the junior he was most optimistic about had a structure. "During this period, the market value of Tianxia Group has increased instead of falling, which is enough to see that Feng Zhenghao has some tricks!"

"But you don't have to worry, our Wang family has a great career, and your task is to make your fists harder! Only when your fists are hard can you protect your money bag."

"I see!"

Wang Bing seemed to have thought of something at this time, and said, "Old man, I have an idea, that is... I want to build a power?"

"Build a power?"

Wang Ai frowned slightly, "The Wang family will be yours from now on, what power do you need?"

"No, what I mean is, forces that have nothing to do with the Wang family on the surface..." Wang Bing explained.

"Then I'll give you the secret painting boat, and you can watch it!" Wang Ai said flatly.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Uncle Dong who was standing behind Wang Ai suddenly coughed a few times, Wang Ai's words really scared him.

Dong Shu thought, "Is this all right?"Father, you are trying to split the family...

"Forget it..."

Wang shook his head, "This organization in my mind doesn't want to be associated with the Wang family! It only belongs to me."

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Ai frowned and asked: "Building an organization is not an easy task! People and money are both important..."

"I know, so I don't ask your old man to come!" Wang Bing said with a smile.

"Are you sure?" Wang Ai confirmed again.

"Master, I'm sure, I really want to build my own organization, this is not a joke!" Wang said firmly.

"..."

Wang Ai was silent for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "What line of business do you plan to engage in?"

"This will be kept secret for the time being!" Wang Bing pretended to be deep and said.

"You kid even want to hide it from me?"

Wang Ai glared at Wang Bing, as if to say, at least this old man is your fund provider!

But seeing Wang Bing's rogue-like appearance, Wang Ai finally sighed, and said to Uncle Dong behind him: "Xiao Dong, prepare some people for him, a part of the start-up capital, let's build a company first! At least one A steady source of income!"

After hearing what the old man said, Uncle Dong also wiped off his sweat. Fortunately, Wang didn't ask for the secret painting boat.

Originally, they had no right to inherit the family, but now that it is all right, even the secret painting boat is gone, so they are still playing a fart.

It's good for Wang Bing to go out and build a force by himself, at least he won't rob things with his own people.

Money, people, the Wang family has no shortage of this aspect!
After Wang Ai instructed Wang Bing again, he saw that it was getting late, and he was going to go back to Wang's house by car.

At this time, Wang Bing sneaked up behind Uncle Dong and said in a low voice, "Uncle Dong, is your road wide? Can you help me find someone?"

"Who?" Uncle Dong asked curiously.

"An old man, his name is Ma Yuanlu, and he has a grandson named Ma Xianhong!"

(End of this chapter)

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