One person's royal painting

Chapter 88 Who are you?
On the other side, in Zhao Yingquan's office.

A ray of red light fell, splitting Wang Bing's body in half instantly...

It's just that with the fall of the knife, a strange expression appeared on Zhao Yingquan's face.

wrong!This feels wrong!It's not the feeling of cutting flesh with a knife blade...

Whoosh!
I saw a black shadow suddenly flashed behind Zhao Yingquan, that black shadow appeared beside Zhao Yingquan like a ghost, and a black light slashed towards Zhao Yingquan!

Sensing the danger, Zhao Yingquan quickly restrained his strength, turned the direction the moment the tip of the knife touched the ground, raised it suddenly, and blocked the black glow that was coming.

boom!
The black light that struck was Wang Bing, at this moment Wang Bing had a black long sword in his hand at some point.

The blade of the sword was directly placed on Zhao Yingquan's hilt, and a wave of air was generated, and the huge force caused dense cracks to be squeezed out of the bottom of this guy's feet in an instant.

"I said...who are you beating!"

The black energy on Wang Bing's body was surging, and the spiral energy was wrapped around the blade, rubbing against the tiger-headed simple knife in Zhao Yingquan's hand, making a screeching sound.

"It's not wrong for them... to die at your hands!"

Zhao Yingquan's face was gloomy, and he held the handle of the knife with both hands, "It's just that you look down on me, Zhao Yingquan, too much!"

As if he felt a huge force from his arm, a bright light flashed in Wang Bing's eyes.

Immediately, a black shadow flashed by Zhao Yingquan's side again, and a yin general clenched his fist and punched Zhao Yingquan's waist.

"Humph!"

Looking at the yin general attacking from his side, Zhao Yingquan strengthened his arms again, swung Wang Bing's black sword away in an instant, flipped his wrist, held the handle of the knife and turned the direction, aiming the tip wrapped in energy at Wang Bing The yin general stabbed out suddenly.

laugh!
The moment the blade with qi energy touched Yin Jiang, Yin Jiang turned into a cloud of black energy and rushed towards Wang Bing again.

And Wang Bing, who was pushed out, also stopped after sliding on the ground for a few meters.

"I'll go. It took a lot of strength. I underestimated you, Zhao Yingquan!"

Flicking his numb wrist, the black sword in Wang Bing's hand began to recede, and finally turned into a puddle of ink and dripped on the ground.

! !
"The subordinate told me before that there have been a lot of ink stains inexplicably in the boxing gym recently... I was curious about where these ink stains came from, but I didn't expect it to be your trick!"

Zhao Yingquan regained his posture, and a mass of light red energy appeared on his arm again. The energy followed Zhao Yingquan's arm and climbed onto the Pu Dao again, making the whole Pu Dao glow with a faint red light.

"Excellent villain, strange means...Which family are you from!" Zhao Yingquan stared at Wang Bing.

"Zhao Yingquan, don't you think you're talking a little too much!"

Wang Bing said coldly: "To be honest, I didn't want to trouble you at first, but since you started to spend money to find Xiaozhan to check me, I knew that sooner or later this account between us will be settled..."

"That's right!"

Zhao Yingquan said with a sneer: "It's just that I didn't expect you to come to the door so soon! However, I just happened to get rid of you!"

"yes…"

Wang Bin took a deep breath, and the Wu Qi on his body began to be continuously released. The Yin that had just turned into black Qi appeared behind Wang Bin again, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

Four yin generals appeared around Wang Bing, and the evil spirit began to permeate Zhao Yingquan's office.

If one yin general can make Zhao Yingquan feel that he needs to take it seriously, the second yin general has made him a little stunned, and the third yin general has already made him a little unbelievable.

As for the fourth...

Zhao Yingquan's whole body is not well, four evil generals!What a joke!
A big scorpion that looks like only left and right?

Even Liangshan couldn't cultivate this!
and many more!

Zhao Yingquan seemed to have thought of something, looked at Wang Bing with some suspicion in his tone, and said coldly: "You are not Bai Ze... Maybe Bai Ze is just a pseudonym... Your surname is Feng!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yingquan's eyes widened slightly, a little unbelievable.

"What's my last name, you don't need to guess!"

After all, the Yin general behind Wang Bing suddenly moved, and two huge ghost claws violently slapped Zhao Yingquan who was standing not far in front.

Facing the sudden blow, Zhao Yingquan stepped on the ground with both legs, and jumped up suddenly, dodging the attacking ghost's claws.

boom!
The ghost claw hit the ground heavily, creating a big hole in the office floor, and the cracks on the ground spread like spider webs.

Just when Zhao Yingquan thought he had dodged a blow, the ghost claw suddenly lifted up, drawing two black and purple streamers in the air, and swung it towards Zhao Yingquan who was stuck in the air above.

Detaining Generals, Eight Styles, Scars of Pain!

Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Zhao Yingquan instantly turned into a stream of light, was sent flying by the ghost claw, and fell towards the steel ring.

……

On the other side, in the hotel, after learning that the boxing ring had been attacked, Na Rubao hurried out of the hotel room.

Although he was mentally prepared, he did not expect Zhao Yingquan's retribution to come so quickly.

When he came to the lobby of the hotel, suddenly a solemn voice stopped Na Rubao.

"Where are you going, Lord Bao, at such a late hour!"

Hearing this, the leopard-like footsteps stopped involuntarily, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound source, only to see a middle-aged man in a white tunic suit with short silver-white hair sitting in the hall. On the sofa, with a newspaper in hand.

"you are!"

The leopard's eyes widened slightly, and he obviously recognized who this was.

"Mr. Ren, I didn't expect you to come to Henan..."

Na Rubao stepped forward, sat directly on the sofa opposite Ren's father, and said, "You are the person in charge of the dignified region, shouldn't you be in Wuhan now! Why do you have time to visit Henan?"

"Yeah, I just heard recently that there is some trouble here in Luoyang, so come and have a look!"

After Ren's father put down the newspaper, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in his arms and handed it to Na Rubao, "Although it's not as strong as Lord Bao's cigar, I've smoked this kind of cigarette for more than thirty years... "

Looking at the cigarette handed over, Rubao was a little dazed, but he quickly realized that he took the cigarette from Ren's father, lit it in his mouth, tasted it a little, and said, "It really doesn't have a taste!"

After flicking the soot, Na Rubao asked, "I don't know what advice Mr. Ren is waiting for me here? Let's open the skylight and speak up!"

"Lord Leopard is open!"

Ren's father smiled slightly and said, "Recently, you have sucked in Guge's boxing ring, but there have been a lot of troubles!"

It's normal for people to die. There hasn't been anyone dying these days, but it's not normal to die too much.

"Hehe, what Mr. Ren said is true! It's Xiao Bao who I mismanaged..."

Naturally, Rubao knew what Manager Ren was talking about, and said with a laugh: "But don't worry, we will take care of this matter, after all, we still expect to cooperate with the company more in the future!"

"Lord Bao, you are welcome! In the future, there are indeed some places that need troublesome Guge, but I don't know if Lord Bao can lend me this time?"

　Thanks to "I was sleepy today" for the reward of 100 starting coins!Although you are a sunspot, but you have tipped, why am I ashamed not to thank you, right?

　　
　
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