I Can Brush Attributes

Li Zhan didn't expect that Wang Ping would actually be the king. When Wang Ping came to the garrison, Li Zhan and others didn't feel Wang Ping's fluctuations, thinking that there was something on him that blocked the perception.

This kind of shielding perception, although rare, is not absent.

However, even so, they don't think Wang Ping will be strong enough to "be the king".

How old is Wang Ping? Twenty-five years old.

Let me ask, as long as a normal person would think about "being a king" at the age of twenty-five, what's the trouble? impossible.

Wang Ping's prowess as king was revealed, and everyone in the audience was stunned and stunned.

Zhang Hao was sluggish, his smile froze.

When he got the affirmative reply that Wang Ping had become king, Zhang Hao was silent.

At the same time, Wang Ping continued to murmur.

"In fact, I have been waiting for you for a long time, but I can't help the improvement of Taoism.

At this point, Wang Ping suddenly paused, then spread his hands, and said with a helpless snicker.

"I can't stop it!"

Zhang Hao everyone: "..."

Li Zhan, Young Master: "..."

Wang Ping patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder.

"But it's fine. I'm the king now. I should be able to slow down my practice. I just slowed down and waited for you. You have to catch up with me quickly. Don't let me break through again by accident."

With a light cough, Wang Ping smiled, made a fist with his left hand, and stretched out his left index finger and thumb in a parallel line with a small distance in between.

Immediately, Wang Ping said leisurely.

"Actually, don't be discouraged. To be honest, you are really talented. I am a little bit stronger than you."

Zhang Hao everyone: "..."

The young men looked at each other and all fell silent.

Immediately, Zhang Hao had a sad expression on his face, looking at the small distance between the index finger and the thumb that Wang Ping showed on his left hand, with a resentful expression.

"Mr. Wang Ping, you are a little stronger, you are separated by a cosmic distance."

Lu Hongwu's face was aching, and the previous swelling was gone.

"Mr. Wang Ping, don't talk about it, you may have a very slow cultivation speed to be a king, but I think your cultivation speed that you may be a king is definitely going up."

Shangguan Jianguo sighed: "Mr. Wang Ping, can't you be a person? We just want to win you once, and pretend to be a force in front of you, why are you smashing your face."

At this time, Zhang Hao, Lu Hongwu, and Shangguan Jianguo were like a grudge wives, with a sad expression on their faces.

That expression was clearly saying, "Mr. Wang Ping, are you sure you are human? Not a non-GMO product? Or you are a cub born by God, which is too fierce."

"Don't be discouraged, you are still very strong, others can't catch up with my strength, at least you can catch up, right?"

Wang Ping laughed.

At this moment, he fully deduces what a person is and how to be the ultimate "beast", the kind that suffers a thousand knives.

"Why do I want to cry." Young Renjie wiped the unwarranted tears in his eyes: "I finally understand why the old saying goes that people are more popular than people, it's not just mad, I feel that it is not only the body, but also the spirit and spirit. Dissipated."

"Aren't we the ones who can't catch up with the odds?" a young man Jie said leisurely.

Another young Jie suddenly asked his companion, "Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?" The companion looked puzzled.

"I heard a pop, it's the kind of sound that a knife pierces into my heart and keeps stirring." The young man Jie covered his mouth: "My heart is pierced, my heart has been pierced."

Hearing this, the companion couldn't help laughing and laughing. He was amused by his friend's suffering, and responded: "You may just make one sound, but I heard several sounds from my mouth, it's still the kind of puff puff, the speed of light spiral thorn."

In the field, Li Zhan was the most heart-wrenching one.

As one of the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes, the ghost exorcism world is one of the top forces in the ancient Yin Qi outbreak. Li Zhan knows best what Wang Ping's strength means.

"Human King, as long as little friend Wang Ping doesn't die, it is estimated that little friend Wang Ping will belong to the name of the king of people in the next era." Li Zhan gave the highest evaluation in his heart.

Surprised but surprised, Li Zhan was the most heartbroken, just like the young man.

He is the elder of the Li family. He is 180 years old and has only 800 years of Taoism. Compared with Wang Ping, he is more than a universe away, and he may have to add a galaxy.

no!

Li Zhan suddenly made a decision. He couldn't be the only one who was pricked. He had to go back and tell the owner and his old friends that they wanted to be pricked together.

At this time, Li Zhan fully implemented the Li family's concept of unity, and shared blessings and difficulties.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Wang Ping and everyone came back, and Li Zhan brought back the news of Wang Ping's strength.

boom!

"What did you say?! Little friend Wang Ping is "king"?!" Li Qing lost his temper.

The elders of the Li family were moved, and they were no less surprised than Li Qing.

Even more than that.

Afterwards, Li Zhan shared the conversation between Wang Ping and Zhang Hao and others, giving the elders of the Li family and Li Qing a stab in the heart.

Elder Li, who knew Li Zhan's character, and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths, as if they had been stabbed in the back with great force.

at this time.

"dad!"

A tone of voice mixed with shock came out.

The speaker was sitting in the main hall of the Li family, the only young man in the field, about twenty-eight years old, with a handsome face, similar to Li Qing.

He is Li Qing's son, the future heir of the Li family, Li Tian!

As the future heir of five surnames and seven Wangs, Li Tian is the most powerful. At only twenty-eight years old, he has already cultivated a mighty righteousness. After being baptized by the Li family, his Taoism has reached more than 300 years.

Not long ago, Li Tian was called by Li Qing to the main hall of the Li family, and Li Qing told him.

"Son, the future heir to the Wang family is here. You are both the future heirs of the five surnames and seven Wang. It is necessary to communicate with each other. Little friend Wang Ping is very good. You can learn from him and exchange your own experience. This is good for both of you. It's all good."

Recalling this sentence, Li Tian's face was complicated, he couldn't help crying and laughing, and he said immediately.

"Dad, don't you want me as a son? Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival, so are you just rushing? Let me exchange ideas with the person who claims to be the king? Isn't this courting death?"

Li Qing's cheeks trembled, but he was speechless.

Li Tian didn't know, but Li Qing was still making up his mind before, and wanted to say to Wang Ping, "You all try your best to learn from each other, don't be afraid, there's nothing to worry about when I'm here."

He is also a king, and he uses all his strength to deal with a master who has practiced Taoism for three hundred years. How can he stop it...

Inexplicably, Li Qing's heart was full of anger. Fortunately, I didn't let little friend Wang Ping and his son do their best to learn from each other. Otherwise, today will be my son's death day next year, and I will have to lose my son.

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