Under One Person: Beginning of the Wang Family Young Master

The battle was won, but the battle was won.

Bing Zhuque.

Unlike the other games, where everyone knew how the opponent won, the loser didn't know how he lost this time.

Zhuge Qing obviously didn't do anything, he just dodged and moved.

First he dodged and avoided the head-shaking move, which happened to break the other person's horizontal training.

Then the one who used the fierce wind palm finally prepared a high-damage big move, but in the end he tore himself apart.

His clothes were tattered and miserable, but fortunately he was alive.

From beginning to end, Zhuge Qing seemed to have only moved twice.

In this situation, the one who used the head-shaking move naturally did not dare to fight again, because the loss was too inexplicable.

"Bing Zhuque, the winner is Zhuge Qing!"

As the game came to an end, all the audience cast a mysterious veil on Zhuge Qing.

"Alas, I knew it. As a sorcerer, I shouldn't watch the Qimen of their Wuhou School." Wang Quan rubbed his eyebrows.

Headache.

He also learned some Qimen techniques, but they were not as magical as Wuhou Qimen, let alone Fenghou Qimen.

Because he had learned them, he understood the power of using himself to determine the center palace.

As for Fenghou Qimen, sorcerers should not watch it.

Seeing Zhang Chulan's bewildered face, Wang Quan explained to him as they walked: "Everything in the world has its own laws of life and death, let's call it the way of heaven."

"And the sorcerer is to explore the loopholes of the way of heaven through various entry points."

"For example, if the world we live in is a game, then the sorcerer is a hacker. The more information they snoop on, the more likely they are to attract the attention of the administrator."

"This administrator is the way of heaven. The more important the information snooped, the heavier the punishment the sorcerer will receive. This is the punishment of heaven."

"If the information is leaked, the more serious the impact will be, and the greater the cost will be. This is why the sorcerer's words are always confusing."

As Wang Quan said, he saw Zhuge Qing had walked together with his brother Zhuge Bai.

His eyes were obscure, and he held a wisp of Qi between his fingers, and his heart was hesitant.

For the art of Qimen, he respected and feared it. He respected the great magical powers of his ancestors and feared the impermanence of the way of heaven.

As a sorcerer, the deeper his understanding of the Way of Heaven is, the more he will feel his own insignificance.

I don’t know if other sorcerers are like this, but Wang Quan rejects the art of Qimen in his heart.

If one knows the destiny, how many people can uphold the character of going against the will of Heaven?

Probably only Zhuge Wuhou.

Thinking of this, he sighed: "It seems that I am still far from it."

Dual cultivation of life and death?

He is too flattering, his character is still far from it!

Watching him walk away, Zhang Chulan didn't understand why, so he turned around and followed Xu San and Xu Si. He had to learn more about this art of Qimen.

This round of competition ended quickly, and many people who were not famous before but were ridiculously strong emerged.

For example, Jia Zhengliang of the West, Wang Ye of Wudang, Feng Xingtong of Tianxiahui, and even Wang Bing, the kid, shined.

After all, he is from the Four Families and is favored by Wang Ai. His character may not be good enough, but his methods are definitely strong enough.

Of course, Wang Quan specifically instructed that he was not allowed to obey the spirits when detaining spirits and sending generals, so Wang Bing's cultivation was really achieved step by step.

It is precisely because of this that the two pairs of twin stars of the Feng family and the Wang family brothers attracted a lot of attention.

"Please gather the winners of each group!"

As a Taoist shouted throughout the venue, the 32 winners gathered.

Wang Quan looked around and smiled, "Hey, there are so many acquaintances."

Zhang Chulan on the side was not as relaxed as him. There was already Zhang Lingyu and Wang Quan, and now there was Zhuge Qing.

That's not all. He felt that he was no match for the Tai Chi of Taoist Wang.

Just thinking about it, a certain Cao Cao came, still with that lazy posture.

The old Taoist priest slowly stepped onto the stage and revealed the rules for the next round of competition. "The next competition will be conducted in a one-on-one format."

"The following sixteen people come up to draw lots. The name on the paper you draw is your opponent."

"Wang Ye, Lu Linglong, Zhi Jinhua, Cai Lu... Wang Quan."

Hearing his name, Wang Quan put his hands in his pockets and walked over. When it was his turn, there was only one left.

He opened it and saw, "It's her."

Wang Quan looked down and met Bai Shixue's golden eyes. Her opponent had not yet been announced, so it was naturally Wang Quan.

"Brother Quan, you are really

It's so easy to meet Bai Shixue, a money fanatic. "

As soon as Wang Quan came down, Feng Xingtong came up to him.

He had collected a lot of information before he came, but he didn't prioritize it, so Hidden Dragon satirized him.

But I have to say that his information is really detailed, ranging from his abilities and background to his personality and preferences.

Wang Quan nodded, and before he could speak, Bai Shixue walked over with her hands behind her back.

This girl has purple hair and wears an orange T-shirt with a big word "Fa" on the front.

She was born a strange person and could devour other people's Qi. Her previous opponents were all defeated by losing their strength. It was really not easy.

"Brother Quan." Bai Shixue said hello obediently with a sweet smile on her face, and her attitude was quite good.

Just kidding, this is the sponsor’s father!

"You have a good attitude, but it's not your style. Tell me, what's the matter?" Wang Quan looked at her funny.

Bai Shixue grinned, and decisively took out the hand behind her back, and placed a tablet in front of Wang Quan.

"This is Feilong's website that specializes in collecting information about aliens. I opened the odds for this conference on it."

Bai Shixue laughed evilly, "Hey, Brother Quan, do you want to come and play too?"

Wang Quan waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll give you a way to make money. Give me all your wealth and beat me to win. When you're done, I'll give you 50% of the profit. How about that?"

"Impossible!" Bai Shixue turned around and left. Suddenly her feet stopped and she quickly turned around, "Wait a minute, you won't give up, right?"

"What do you think?" Wang Quan smiled playfully.

Bai Shixue rushed over and analyzed the pros and cons of abstaining from him.

"Look, even if you abstain, you will only make me lose money. At most, you will make some money by betting on other people's bets."

"But what about yourself? That's the Heavenly Barrier! Heir to the Heavenly Master! Are you not tempted at all?"

"Hey, I'm really not tempted." Wang Quan grinned, with an attitude of being indifferent.

Suddenly, Lu Linglong seemed to hear the sound here and rushed over.

"The surname is Wang! I have invested all my wealth in it. You must not lose, otherwise... otherwise..."

"Otherwise you have to live back in your old Lu family home, right?" Wang Quan rolled his eyes at him. Is this such an outrageous thing to say?

Mr. Lu only has such a great-granddaughter, how can the Lu family be willing to starve her?

Upon hearing this, Lu Linglong was about to cry and looked at Wang Quan with tearful eyes.

"No, I'm a little girl who doesn't smoke or drink, but I just want to make some money. What's wrong with that?"

Wang Quan twitched the corner of his mouth. Thaksin doesn't smoke or drink?

Hahaha!

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. Don't worry, I will definitely win in the end."