Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 55: Battle, Destroy the Wang Family
Wang family.

"A thousand-year-old turtle, a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, an immortal old silver coin, hello, Wang Ai.

The king is in our hands. If you have the courage to come and rescue him, please take people to the large abandoned warehouse in Kyoto in three days.

If you can win this battle, Fenghou Qimen will present the Tongtian Talisman to you with both hands.

Seeing the letter is like meeting you in person, written by Bai Jing himself. "

Wang Ai read out the contents of the letter word by word. The veins on the back of his hands throbbed and he tore the letter into pieces with both hands.

"It's not good, Patriarch!
Now the circle is saying that Master Wang Bing has fallen into the hands of Bai Jing and Wang Ye, and they are trying to step on our Wang family to gain power!"

"To the top? No, they are seeking death!"

Wang Ai's face was as gloomy as water.

"Gather the tribesmen! Let's fight those two brats to the death in three days!"

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Three days later, the abandoned warehouse in Kyoto.

"Lao Qing, do you think Lao Bai and the others can win?"

Zhang Chulan and others hid in the dark. He swallowed his saliva. That was one of the Ten Lords plus the entire Wang family.

"It's too late to say anything now. If the news hadn't spread, we could still have some room to sit down and discuss.

But Bai Jing's actions were trampling on the dignity of the Wang family as one of the four major families.

If the Wang family does not express their stance and kill Bai Jing, they will not be able to gain a foothold in the circle. The two sides are already fighting to the death!"

Zhuge Qing couldn't help but sigh, saying that Bai Jing was brave and courageous.

If we can really win this battle, it will serve as a warning to others.

Even Wang Ai, one of the top ten, and the Wang family, one of the four great families, have been defeated. Who else would dare to make a move?

But if they lose, with the Wang family's means, perhaps even death would be a relief.

"The chances of winning are slim."

"Then why didn't you stop it?"

Feng Baobao tilted her head, very confused.

"do not know."

Zhang Chulan and Zhuge Qing didn't understand either.

When Bai Jing proposed this idea that day, he was opposed by all of them, but Bai Jing did not explain too much.

Instead, he took Wang out for a trip. After Wang came back, he changed his mind for the first time and decided to adopt Bai Jing's plan.

No matter how they persuaded, it was useless.

Zhang Chulan and Zhuge Qing had no choice. After all, they were just there to help. In the final analysis, Bai Jing and Wang Ye were the ones who were targeted.

At this time in the warehouse, Bai Jing was putting his hand on Wang Bing's head. Dozens of blue little hands emerged from Bai Jing's body and penetrated into Wang Bing's mind.

"Could this be the Lu family's soul-clearing technique?"

Wang was also amazed. The man in front of him not only dared to write such a letter to Wang Ai, but also took away the Soul-Clearing Technique that the Lu family regarded as a treasure.

To offend two of the Ten Lords at once is truly a matter of course.

However, Wang also recalled the tremendous sword energy that Bai Jing had used to convince him, and felt that this was reasonable.

With such terrifying strength, who would he be afraid of? Perhaps even the invincible old master can fight him.

"Well, this thing is quite useful."

Bai Jing said.

Demon Slayer's good brother said that he didn't want to be a slave, but his body was very honest.

Through his efforts, Bai Jing and others have mastered the art of soul-clearing to perfection, and basic abilities such as lie detection and memory retrieval are no problem for them.

He has even mastered the art of "lying", which only Lu Huan, the number one soul master in Lu Jiaming, could do.

Of course, this is also because the time flows faster in the Demon Slayer world.

Half a while later, a blue Qi ball was extracted by Bai Jing.

This contains all of Wang Bing's memories. You only need to slowly sort them out to find out the method of practicing the "Binding Spirits and Sending Generals".

"They're coming."

Wang also reminded.

Bai Jing turned around and looked towards the warehouse door, and saw Wang Ai walking slowly towards them with more than a hundred members of the Wang family. They all looked ferocious, as if they had a life-and-death grudge.

"There are quite a few people."

Bai Jing didn't care and threw Wang Bing to the ground. According to statistics from Nadutong, there are no more than 15,000 strange people in China, most of whom are unknown.

The number of large and small forces is as high as hundreds. With this calculation, it is very rare for a force to have hundreds of extraordinary people.

Even with the Wang family's background, it would not be easy to send out a hundred people to encircle and suppress him.

"Bing'er!"

Wang Ai looked grim and said, "Boy, if you let him go now, I can still consider giving you a way out!"

"No need, today we will fight to the death, there is no need to live."

Bai Jing had an indifferent expression on his face. He drew out the long sword from his waist, and the clanging sound of the sword rang out.

"Humph, you asked for this road! Everyone, go!"

At Wang Ai's command, hundreds of clansmen rushed towards Bai Jing and Wang Ye.

Seeing this, Wang Ye suddenly retreated twenty meters.

This was what Bai Jing had explained at the beginning. In his words, he couldn't do anything with Wang Ye here.

The king also agreed with this.

"Let's settle it all at once to save trouble later."

A light yellow eye shadow appeared in the corners of Bai Jing's eyes, and tremendous power rose up from his body, like a deep abyss or an ocean.

"No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like a power that a human should have."

Wang Ye looked at Bai Jing's back, as if he was looking up at a towering mountain, and was amazed.

"What the hell is he doing!"

Wang Ai's face flashed with a hint of worry, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He shouted, "Everyone, use all your strength. This guy is weird!"

"Yes!"

Hundreds of Wang family members performed the magic of painting at the same time.

"Divine painting, divine weapon!"

"Shen Tu·Xian Chi!"

"Shen Tu Yunlong!"

Rich black and white Qi gushed out and transformed into various weapons, axes, swords, sticks, knives... and even fierce tigers, giant bears, and swift leopards rushed towards Bai Jing.

"Wang's magic painting and Ma Liang's magic brush can turn the virtual into the real. It really lives up to their reputation. Today I have really broadened my horizons."

The king also exclaimed in amazement.

The Wang family's magic painting technique is to collect scenery and express ideas, using their own Qi to transform things in the world, and it has many wonderful uses.

In order to deal with Bai Jing today, what evolved were either weapons or ferocious beasts, which were extremely powerful. Even the top ten figures had to temporarily avoid them.

"The breath of the moon, the shape of the 14th, the fierce change, the sky is full of slender moon!"

Dozens of giant silver moon arcs slashed out, and the many sharp crescents were impenetrable, with a wide range that covered all the things evolved by the divine paint!
"Tear!"

The sounds of breaking were heard one after another. In the face of Bai Jing's slashing attack, the divine creature was defeated at one blow. Even the Chilong condensed by Wang Ai could only resist for a moment.

"boom!"

The iron wall of the warehouse was affected, revealing large gaps.

"They started fighting!"

Zhang Chulan looked nervous.

"Ok!"

The two men stared at the warehouse.

Screaming screams rang out one after another, and the strong smell of blood spread quickly, but everything was completely quelled within a minute.

Zhang Chulan then saw Bai Jing rushing out of the warehouse with a three-foot-long sword in his hand, and no one knew where he ran to.

Soon, Wang Ye also came out, and the two of them hurried forward.

"Is the battle over?"

"See for yourself."

Wang Ye made way, revealing the scene inside.

The ground was littered with broken limbs and arms, and corpses were everywhere. The cuts between the flesh and blood were very smooth, and they all died in the same way!
"Uh!"

Zhang Chulan bent over and covered his mouth, feeling nauseous.

"This is not a battle at all, this is clearly a one-sided massacre!"

(End of this chapter)