At the bottom of the artificial lake at a depth of about 10 meters, Wang Zhong sat cross-legged, and his body was surrounded by a green light mask, completely isolated from the water.

With his eyes closed, Wang Zhong looked inward, and saw a black shadow in He's bi, like a mouse trapped in a cage, scurrying left and right, but he couldn't escape at all.

"Master Kim?" Wang Zhong tried to communicate with him with his mind.

Received a reply very quickly.

"I ...... I was wrong, please, let me out quickly. ”

"Your Excellency has a lot of them, but it's my lard that blinds you......"

"Let me out, let me out, I'...... I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you......"

Master Jin was already incoherent.

In fact, he was on the verge of collapse at this point.

He originally thought that by using the peach wood talisman and the power of the resentment bead, he could completely take away Wang Zhong and occupy this almost perfect body, and even the pure yang treasure was his own.

However, he never imagined that Wang Zhong's pure yang treasure turned out to be this thing.

And Shibi!

If he had known that it was He Shibi, he would have been thousands of miles away, and he would not have fought Wang Zhong at all.

He Shibi can no longer be called a pure yang treasure, it can simply be called a magic weapon, or the top kind of magic weapon.

Ritual artifacts are not uncommon, and can even be seen in the lives of ordinary people.

To take the simplest example, a longevity lock handed down by three generations of ancestors is likely to be a magic weapon, the blood of three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, said to be accompanied by each other night and night, so that it has a wonderful aura, and entrusts the good wishes and blessings of the elders to the juniors.

For another example, the Buddha statues enshrined in the homes of people who believe in Buddhism, the Buddha statues that are a little older, after being consecrated by the master, and if they are said to be sincerely incense offerings, they will also have some kind of magical effect.

Magic weapons are common, but the aura contained in them is strong and weak.

Strictly speaking, the peach wood talisman before Master Jin was also a genuine magic weapon, and it was the kind that was not low in grade among magic weapons.

It has been passed down from the master for hundreds of years, and a powerful spell has been sealed in it.

It's just that his luck is too bad, and he happened to run into Wang Zhong's He's bi.

He's Bi has a long history, and it is a national weapon, which has been a symbol of the jade seal of the country in Chinese civilization for thousands of years, and its aura can be called Haohao soup, which is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons at all.

As a result, Master Jin was completely tragic.

Now trapped in He's Bi, he felt endless pain every moment, as if he was being calcined by a raging fire, and he longed to die on the spot.

However, death is not such an easy thing, he no longer has a flesh and blood body, but only exists in a soul state, which is equivalent to a lonely soul and wild ghost, and he does not even have the ability to die.

"Let you go? Scold. Wang Zhong sneered, and then withdrew his mind and stopped communicating with him.

For this kind of inferior person, such an ending is deserved.

Speaking of which, Master Jin's current state is similar to that of a resentful baby.

He can refine his own grandson into a resentful baby, who is to blame for getting such an end?

……

Ignoring Master Jin, at this moment, what interests Wang Zhong the most is actually the changes that have occurred in He's Bi.

Since Wang Zhong got this treasure, it has been the appearance of a piece of jade, engraved with the words "Jishou Yongchang", which later penetrated into the heart and turned into the shape of a battle armor, which has never changed.

And now, it's starting to show a wonderful change.

On the smooth and smooth jade surface, some beautiful patterns began to appear, flowers, fish, birds and beasts, the earth, mountains and rivers, the moon and stars, but they were still hazy, like shrouded in a layer of mist, and they were not real.

Such a change made Wang Zhong feel novel at the same time, but also faintly excited in his heart.

After all, for Wang Zhong, this is the most precious thing on his body.

And it's hidden inside the body, and others can't find it at all.

Although Wang Zhong's own body is strong enough, he has many skills and does not pressure his body, and no one will dislike having many treasures.

In Wang Zhong's mind, the value of He's bi was higher than the crystal skull that the master spent his whole life cultivating to obtain.

Although the crystal skull also has miraculous effects, and can heal all external injuries in a short period of time, its size is really not small, and it is indeed difficult to carry.

Even if you wear it on your body, it is easy to be coveted, and a series of grievances with the Bai family are all caused by it.

Before Wang Zhong left the island, he hid the crystal skull in a very secret place on the island, and he didn't even tell his mother.

The changes in He's Bi continued, and Wang Zhong looked at it for a while, but he really couldn't see any clue, so he floated out of the water.

Time.

Wang Zhong believes that one day, he will fully grasp its magic.

……

Four o'clock in the morning.

Wang Zhong returned to his hotel room.

When I saw Wang Bowen and his parents again, they were in the tea room, and the family of three was sitting absentmindedly.

Seeing Wang Zhong enter the door, Wang Bowen stood up suddenly, hurriedly ran to the door, and exclaimed in surprise, "Boss, you're back." ”

Wang Bowen finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although he has unreserved trust in Wang Zhong's strength, Master Jin is not a weak person, which can be seen from the scene of the two fighting.

During this time, Wang Bowen can be said to be worried and uneasy.

"Well, it's okay." Wang Zhong smiled and turned his head to look at Wang Mingxuan, "Uncle Wang, is Auntie's body okay?" ”

Although I don't treat this woman very well in my heart, I still have to do it on the surface.

After all, she is Wang Bowen's mother.

For Wang Bowen, a friend, Wang Zhong still cares a lot in his heart.

"It's not a big deal." Wang Mingxuan stood up and said, looked Wang Zhong up and down several times, and asked with concern, "How are you?" ”

Wang Zhong grinned, "What can I do?" ”

After a pause, he said lightly, "Master Jin is dead." ”

"What?" Wang Bowen's mother stood up suddenly, screamed, and her mouth was wide open enough to stuff an egg.

The shock that this news brought to her was too great.

For a housewife like her, Master Kim is tantamount to a god-like figure.

And now, he died at the hands of this boy who looked like he was in his twenties?

After the shock, a strong worry rose in her heart.

Hearing Wang Zhong's words, Wang Mingxuan's pupils shrank violently, and a trace of sadness quietly appeared in his eyes.

Although Master Jin is a descending master, he is not alone, in fact, the Jin family still has a very strong force in Southeast Asia, whether it is in politics or business, there are people from the Jin family.

Originally, I thought that Wang Zhong was just repelling Master Jin, but I didn't expect that he would kill him!

Things, trouble.

His brows twisted a few times, and with a wave of his hand, Wang Mingxuan opened his mouth and said, "Wang Zhong, this time, thanks to you for saving us." Don't worry, the aftermath will be handed over to me, and I will never reveal your existence to the Jin family, and everything will be borne by me. ”

When her husband said this, Zheng Meili was in a hurry and quietly pulled his arm.

Wang Mingxuan glared at her fiercely, and his tone became a little heavier, "Master Jin's death is definitely not allowed to be revealed, and I will personally go and explain this matter to the Jin family." Anyway, their family is just this one head lowering division, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth, and I can still afford this price. ”

"If you really tear your face, it's not certain who will kill the deer."

"Dad, mighty!" Wang Bowen roared.

Wang Zhong just laughed.

This Wang Mingxuan, in the end, is a self-made talent, and he is still a character, as for Wang Bowen's mother, she is a woman after all...... Why bother with her too much.

"Bowen, this time you will follow Wang Zhong to complete this journey and learn something well. I don't interfere anymore, when you feel tired, come back, home is always your backer. ”

"Okay, that's it, I'll leave first, catch the plane tomorrow morning, the company still has a lot of things waiting for me to deal with."

Waving his hand, Wang Mingxuan walked towards the door.

He is not a resolute surname, but this incident is too important for the company.

The company he founded single-handedly has a lot of connections with Master Jin's family in the business field, and is both a partner and a competitor.

To put it simply, Master Jin's family business mainly relies on state power to obtain a lot of monopoly resources, while Wang's Group relies on high technology and has strong market competitiveness.

This time, the death of Master Jin is definitely a heavy blow to the Jin family, and there will definitely be infighting between various factions within the family.

That's the opportunity.

Perhaps, the Wang Group can take this opportunity to go further.

Walking to the door, Wang Mingxuan's footsteps stopped, and suddenly bowed to Wang Zhong again.

"Wang Zhong, since you and Bowen are friends of life and death, I won't say much kind words, and I will remember the life-saving grace this time. The door of my house is open for you at any time, and in the future, as long as you can use my Wang Mingxuan's place, just open your mouth. ”

After speaking, he took Zheng Meili straight out.

Wang Bowen squeezed out a big smile towards Wang Zhong, and also followed out the door, "Dad, I'll send you." ”

……

The three of them went out, Wang Zhong slowly sat down on the chair, poured a cup of tea, and his face was slightly tired.

In the past few days, he has experienced a lot of things.

From the pursuit of the two brothers of the Ou family, to the small test with Ning Qinglian, and then to the battle tonight, Rao is Wang Zhong was full of energy, but he also felt a trace of fatigue.

……

Suburbs.

A villa by the mountains and rivers, in the spacious bedroom, the orange and yellow lights are still shining at this time.

The position against the wall is a Buddha shrine, which is a white jade Guanyin.

Ning Qinglian sat cross-legged on the futon, her hands folded, and her eyebrows revealed incomparable piety.

She grew up in Tibet, and she was a devout Buddhist. Even when he later became a billionaire, this never changed.

At ten o'clock every night, it is the moment when Ning Qinglian can't move.

Spending half an hour to tell the gods and Buddhas about the good thoughts, disgusting, troubles, and happiness in her heart is the best way for her to decompress.

However, today's Ning Qinglian is a little restless.

For some reason, the shadow of a man always pops up in my mind.

She is thirty-four years old this year, although she has been practicing martial arts all year round and her mind is pure, the years have not left any traces on her, but after all, the experience is there.

From having nothing to sitting on a mountain of gold, she has seen many excellent men, business tycoons, political elites, and even martial arts geniuses.

However, there has never been a single person who distracted her during zazen.

With her head down, Ning Qinglian looked towards her wrist, and at the position of her wrist, there was a slender red line, looming.

The trace of internal qi that intercepted Wang Zhong had been completely dissolved by her, but the traces left on her body seemed to be deeply engraved.

With a long sigh, Ning Qinglian stood up and dialed a number that she hadn't contacted for a long time. (To be continued.) )