In the Sand Village, the clones are everywhere, and the Arkham game begins

Chapter 407 Chen Jinkui and Wang Ai
"Everyone, everyone, can you please be flexible? I'm here to see Master Wang Ye, and I really don't have any bad intentions."

Qingshui and Wang Ye had just walked to the door of the laboratory when they heard such a sound coming from outside.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. It's my duty. You won't be allowed in without a door card. Any piece of paper thrown into the trash will be checked before being destroyed. Don't say you're the top ten bosses. Even if you're the chairman of Nadutong, you still have to follow the rules."

The security guard sitting in the security room at the door had an unquestionable expression on his face and shook his head at a bald man wearing an ochre-red Tang suit.

The bald man is Chen Jinkui.

Qingshui's laboratory is the most important place in the entire Peking University, and even one of the most important places in the entire capital, and even in the whole country.

There are countless forces that want to get hold of any achievement or any information in it.

The security guards here are all transferred from certain departments, and there are many extraordinary masters.

For example, Mr. Qin, the security guard at the door, was rehired after retiring from the intelligence department of Nadoutong. He has good abilities and is a professional in the fields of intelligence reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance.

Old man Qin naturally knew Chen Jinkui, one of the ten great men in the world of extraordinary people and the current leader of the Shuzi Sect.

It is precisely because Chen Jinkui is the leader of the Shuzi Sect and one of the Ten Lords that he has not been arrested as a spy.

"Hey! Master Wang! Professor Zhuo, Jin Kui finally gets to see you two."

Chen Jinkui saw Qingshui and Wang Ye walking out of the door from afar, and immediately stretched out his hand and shouted, trying to climb over the gate railing and run forward, but was stopped by Uncle Qin again.

If Chen Jinkui really jumps into that trap, he will lose his job.

Wang Ye suddenly felt a headache.

He has been hanging out with the big guys, so why are there still people in the circle following him?

"Teacher Zhuo, look at this..."

"It's up to you. Just remember, I'm protecting you now. Chen Jinkui can't do anything he wants to you."

Qingshui pursed his lips at Wang Ye, indicating that he should go and solve it himself.

"Hurry up and send him off. If you go too late, you won't be able to eat the roast duck slices today."

When Wang Ye heard this, he straightened his chest and went over to talk to Chen Jinkui.

The expression on the latter's face quickly became complicated, and then he knelt down again and was about to kowtow to Wang Ye on the spot.

"Master Wang, please have pity on me, Kui'er. Kui'er is ill, a mental illness that only you, Master Wang, can cure. If it really doesn't work, please accept me as your apprentice. Even if I have to serve you tea and water, wash clothes and cook, Kui'er will be willing to do that! Master!!"

"Please don't do that, Master Kui. You are the leader of the Shuzi Sect after all, a well-known figure in the circle. How can you kowtow to a junior like me?"

"It is only natural for a disciple to kowtow to his master. This art is nothing compared to your extraordinary skills. Master, please let me take a look!"

Chen Jinkui cried and yelled at Wang Ye with tears and snot.

Others coveted the power of Fenghou Qimen, but Chen Jinkui was truly fascinated by the art of Qimen. He pursued the highest secrets of Qimen Dunjia so hard that he almost became possessed.

"I didn't agree to that."

Wang Ye's usually Buddhist state of mind was about to collapse.

With Qingshui around, he believed that Chen Jinkui would not dare to use any tricks.

But he was also afraid that Chen Jinkui would keep pestering him and harassing him.

If he runs into Chen Jinkui every day when he goes out, will he still be alive?
But Chen Jinkui was in such a tough situation that Wang Ye really couldn't do anything about him.

A look of help was cast from Wang Ye's eyes towards Qingshui.

"Chen Jinkui, right?"

"Yes, it's me, Professor Zhuo, no, Master Zhuo. You are the master's mentor, so I, Kui'er, am your disciple."

"Well, I don't have a disciple like you. If you want to be my disciple, you must have a bachelor's degree, a master's degree, or a doctorate from a 985 university, right?"

"Jin Kui knows that he is not worthy of your favor. When he was young, his family was poor and he could not afford to go to college. He could only follow the elders in the sect to read Feng Shui for people to make a living. But please, Master..."

"Come on, stop yelling. Wang is not your master, and I am not your master either. This Fenghou Qimen, let alone you, even I can't learn it now. If you learn it, you will either die or go crazy."

"You're right, Kui'er, I'm crazy. Studying Qimen numerology is just like studying mathematics in college. Nine out of ten people will go crazy, and I, Kui'er, am even crazier! But as long as I can see the secrets of Fenghou Qimen, then I..."

"Chen Jinkui, I gave you face, right?"

Qingshui frowned.

This is so annoying to ship.

"Master..."

"Uncle Qin, Brother Yue, please send Chen Jinkui out. If he comes to bother me again, it means he is disturbing my work. I will apply for the implementation of the personal distance restriction order."

Not far away, about ten meters away from the clear water, the shadows on the ground moved and two figures appeared.

One was Yue Qian, and the other was a middle-aged man wearing a black jacket.

This is another bodyguard of Qingshui, Zhang Ding, an elite member transferred from the National Security Bureau.

A congenital supernatural being, his ability is to be able to escape into the shadows along with objects of a part of their mass, ignoring all obstacles of the terrain and escaping, which is similar to the Wang family's Shen Tu.

Although his hard power is not as strong as Yue Qian's, his ability is used to save Qingshui's life.

If there is any danger, he will hide in the shadows with the water and escape.

In addition to the two of them, there is another strange man named Chen Dong who is also Qingshui's bodyguard. He is stronger than Zhang Ding and slightly weaker than Yue Qian, but he is a talisman master and carries a second-grade summoning talisman from the palace treasury, which can invite Guandi to possess his body.

This certainly cannot reproduce the strength of Guan Gong, who was feared by all of China and invincible in history, but it is enough to possess unrivaled power in a short period of time.

If you really encounter a top-level person who attacks you, this talisman can save your life.

But Chen Dong is on leave now and didn't come.

"Don't, Master! Master! Jin Kui, I am sincere!"

Chen Jinkui's arms were held by Uncle Qin and Yue Qian respectively, and he shouted loudly.

He really wanted to take out his gossip money, but the few remaining rationalities in his mind told him that if he showed any intention of taking action here, not only would he not be able to obtain Fenghou Qimen, but he would even have doubts about whether he could save his life.

At the very least, you will be thrown into jail and lose your freedom.

Let’s forget it this time and find another opportunity next time!
Chen Jinkui was dragged out screaming.

Wang Ye covered his head helplessly.

"What should we do? It seems that Chen Jinkui won't give up so easily."

"It's okay. If you can't stand it, just teach him. Whether he can learn it or not is his business. If you want, you can set some conditions for him and ask him to help you."

Qingshui looked at Chen Jinkui who was taken away and said, "But isn't this a trap for him? In this state, he is either trapped in the inner scene or his consciousness is lost in the endless changes of the world. It would be best if he is willing to become a madman. Even so, I still have to give him conditions to help me do things. Isn't this too..."

"You are a very conscientious person, but he may not be conscientious towards you. If he can obtain Fenghou Qimen by killing you, do you think that old man will kill you directly?"

Wang Ye is a boy who grew up under the red flag in peacetime and has a great conscience.

He seems lazy and casual, not fighting or competing, but he is actually very responsible. After calculating some things in his inner scene, he would rather risk his life to make changes.

On weekdays, he is humble and contented, and lives a secluded life, but when the time comes to reenter the world, he can take on some responsibilities on his own initiative.

If he really wanted to be free of desires, he should have stayed in Wudang Mountain to practice Taoism for the rest of his life, and no one would have discovered that he had mastered the Fenghou Qimen.

This does have some of the meaning of "Laojun carrying a sword to save the people".

The purpose of entering into a dragon-tiger situation is to seek peace and tranquility.

What he seeks is not his own purity, but the purity of the larger circle of the alien world.

"Okay, you and your family will be fine. Anyway, try not to let this matter affect your business. If Chen Jinkui takes risks, someone will do the dirty work for you."

Qingshui waved his hand and walked towards the cafeteria.

"This... you wouldn't do that. Chen Jinkui is just a little annoying, but he hasn't done anything that goes against the bottom line."

"Otherwise, why is it called a black job? And it's not me who does it. Once he pesters you once or twice more, someone will automatically do it for you, and maybe even give you some pointers."

Wang Ye frowned slightly and began to think.

Is there anyone else doing this dirty work?
Want to pester me one or two more times?

This means that there are other people watching me, and they are on my side and can give me guidance.

Could it be...

A guess silently arose in Wang Ye's mind.

Qingshui didn't take Chen Jinkui too seriously.

Although this man was one of the Ten Lords and a well-known figure in the alien world, he was no longer on the same level as him.

He also knew very well that even without him, Wang would be fine.

Zhou Sheng treasures Wang Ye, his disciple who has learned Fenghou Qimen, very much. From time to time, he will transform into a certain creature and stare at Wang Ye.

Compared with Zhang Zhiwei, the strongest individual fighter in the world, he is definitely not as strong as him. But he should be stronger than the top masters of the older generation like Lu Ci. In a horizontal comparison, he should be similar to Zhang Huaiyi, who has also mastered the Eight Great Skills.

He traveled across half of China alone and killed a lot of older masters from various sects, but in the end he was still killed by Dan Shi from the Tang Clan.

The strength of this thing is that even if it can't defeat you, it can still rely on the almost unsolvable poison of Dan Shi to fight you one-on-one.

Zhang Huaiyi can dissolve the Qi poison from Dan Shi by relying on the source of his Qi body, but he cannot dissolve the toxicity from other parts, and eventually he will run out of energy and die.

In the era before Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Huaiyi must have been a top figure.

Zhou Sheng is most likely not much worse than Zhang Huaiyi. In some aspects, he is even more difficult to deal with than the Old Heavenly Master and Zhang Huaiyi.

As long as he wants, he can change into another appearance, or even another species, and hide away so that no one can find him. If he really wants to cause damage, the danger will be even greater.

There is no conflict of interest, and Qingshui is too lazy to make enemies with Zhou Sheng.

After a simple lunch in Shaoyuan, Qingshui and Wang Ye returned to the laboratory and continued to be busy for the whole afternoon, but once again, they encountered people blocking the door.

It was already past evening, and in September, it was almost completely dark.

Wang Ai, the head of the Wang family, who was leaning on a crutch, and Wang Bing, who had a plaster on his face and was carrying a box, stood at the door together, waiting quietly.

Wang Ye was now even more troubled.

Could it be that they are all like Chen Jinkui, coming here to cause trouble?
"Professor Zhuo, and young friend Wang Ye, I am Wang Ai. I hope you will forgive me if I have been intrusive during your visit."

Wang Ai had a kind smile on his face and waved at Wang Bing.

"Bing'er, come and greet Teacher Zhuo and Taoist Master Wang."

Wang bowed to Qingshui with a little awkwardness.

"Hello, Teacher Zhuo, and you too, Taoist Wang. This is a greeting gift prepared for you, Teacher Zhuo."

This kid got beaten up by Qingshui at the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Anyone would feel awkward, let alone Wang Bing who has been spoiled since childhood.

"Mr. Wang, thank you for your courtesy. Mr. Wang Bing, you two must have been waiting for quite some time, right? I wonder what you are waiting for?"

Qingshui glanced at the small box in Wang Bing's hand, and then at Uncle Qin.

The latter nodded slowly, indicating that the box had been checked and there was no danger.

"Professor Zhuo, you have been working for the country and the people. Your time for studying is very precious. I, an old man, cannot afford to delay your great work. I can only wait for you outside."

Wang Ai said with a smile.

Wang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it doesn't sound like he's here to find me.

"I came here this time, firstly to visit you, and secondly, I have a little selfish motive. I want you to discipline my useless great-grandson on my behalf. To be honest, I have spoiled my great-grandson over the years and he has developed a lawless character. I want to ask someone with ability to discipline him.

It’s just that I don’t like most of the people in this circle. My old friend Lu Ci only cares about the bloodline of the Lu family. In the past, Bing’er could only marry into the Lu family. The old Taoist priest has some conflicts with me, so…”

This old man is interesting.

The four major families are indeed powerful forces that have been able to stand for many years in the world of extraordinary people along with the major sects.

The Eight Great Skills are certainly very powerful and have a very high upper limit, but his Wang family already has the ability to summon spirits and dispatch generals, as well as the secret technique of divine painting. Wang has no shortage of ways to climb to the top of the extraordinary people, nor does he lack the necessary resources.

As for backers, Wang Ai himself is the biggest backer in the world of extraordinary people besides Zhang Zhiwei.

It’s a pity that he is now over a hundred years old. Even if he takes good care of his health, he doesn’t have much time left to live.

It seems to be still strong now, but it may reach the end of its life in two years.

He had to find another backer for Wang Bing, preferably one who was more powerful than himself.

Because he didn't think that Wang Bing's abilities and character would allow him to have the power to protect himself in a few years.

Even without Wang Ai, the Wang family would still be one of the four families, but they might not be able to protect Wang Bing.

(End of this chapter)