surnamed Wang

Chapter 39 Clone
After the battle last night, Wang Bingquan also had a certain understanding of his own strength.He is confident that no one in the world can assassinate him anymore. Last night, the hidden weapon shot by the assassin penetrated three inches into a wood, and the speed was no less than that of a bullet. No matter how fast a person is, it is impossible to dodge a bullet. out of the human category.

Nearly half a month after repelling the assassin, he didn't wait for the next assassination, which was a bit beyond his expectation. It is said that he clearly showed his intention to seize the heirloom, and with the picture that night, the other party would definitely He started attacking himself like a mad dog, but actually stopped suddenly.

Could it be that he is too powerful?Wang Gangquan felt a little regretful, he would have known better if he had acted weaker.

When Wang Gangquan had nothing to do, he opened up a vegetable garden in the palace. He usually watered and weeded. Of course, fertilization was usually done by servants. After all, there was no industrial fertilizer, and farmyard manure was used, which tasted a bit strong.

Pan Ziqian came here every now and then to tell him about the recent interesting stories in Beijing and the movements of the princes. Wang Gingquan was also puzzled. The prince in front of him knew more about the princes than he did as a brother. He knew it when he met a certain minister someday, and he couldn't help admiring the prince.

Pan Shizi came to see Wang Gingquan for official business, but also for some selfish reasons, that is, to have a meal.

The food in Anbei Prince's Mansion tastes good but is too bland. Wang Jingquan's place is different, especially the barbecue here is paired with the seasoning called "cumin", which is simply delicious in the world. The "beer" that can only be drunk is simply amazing.

Beer is something that Wang Gangquan has only recently started to fiddle with. It is also because he drank too much high-alcohol wine and occasionally wants to drink some low-alcohol wine.

"Brother Wang, this 'beer' has a peculiar flavor. I think that with a little promotion, it will surely make as much money as Liuli before."

As expected of Pan Yuanzheng's son, Pan Ziqian immediately thought of how to make money.Wang Gangquan had thought about these things before, but beer pays the most attention to freshness, which is difficult to achieve with the current technology. Besides, the lessons of Liulichang are there. It is difficult to guarantee that the brewery will not be nationalized by the emperor after it is completed. Forget it if you think about it.

"The core raw material of this beer is a kind of spice that is a tribute from the Western Regions. It may not be practical to mass-produce it."

Wang Gangquan didn't lie. The hops used to brew beer are mainly produced in the Western Regions. With today's traffic, it would take a year and a half to transport them, which is not realistic.

"This is really a pity." Pan Ziqian couldn't help feeling sorry.

More than a year passed peacefully in this way, during which no unexpected assassination incidents occurred. Wang Gangquan even took the initiative to show his flaws, doing some behaviors such as riding a horse in the wilderness alone to hunt, but nothing happened, even if he had a spiritual sense It was fully opened, but I couldn't find anything unusual within a radius of [-] meters.

On the other hand, he did not fail in his practice in the jade pendant. After more than a year of practice, he finally broke through the early stage and reached the middle stage of foundation establishment. The spiritual power in his dantian doubled, and the scope of his consciousness expanded to 200 meters away, Wang Quanquan walking outside is like a walking radar, and no detail within 200 meters can escape his perception.

Of course, spiritual awareness also consumes a lot of spiritual energy. In line with the principle of thrift and housekeeping, he rarely releases it on his own initiative.

With the progress of practice, when I pick up the jade pendant to observe now, I will find that the turbidity in the jade pendant is less visible to the naked eye, and there is even a place where the turbidity is completely gone and becomes crystal clear.

"It turned out that the turbidity I saw before was the aura in the jade pendant. As the aura is absorbed by me, the jade pendant will become more and more transparent. It is really a treasure. Master did not lie to me." Cheng Feihui's master, Wang Gangquan couldn't help feeling sad.

On this day, when Wang Gangquan entered the jade pendant again, a spot of light floated towards him on his own initiative. He had noticed those spots of light before, but every time he wanted to touch them, the spot of light seemed to be conscious again. As soon as he gets close, he will hide far away, faster than Wang Quanquan, and he can only give up after many attempts to no avail.

But this time it was obviously different. When he reached out to touch the light spot floating in front of his eyes, not only did he touch it, but a formula also appeared in his mind instantly.

Wang Gangquan tried to recite the incantation, and suddenly felt a spiritual force being pulled out of his dantian, and then another figure appeared next to his body, which was a little blurry at first, then gradually became solid, and finally formed another him.

"What's the reason?" Wang Gingquan was shocked, and he circled around the clone, marveling, not only did the clone look the same as him, but he could even clearly perceive the clone.

Although Wang Gangquan was amazed, he knew that the avatar in front of him was only formed by the condensed aura, and it could be used to deceive people, but if it was hurt, it would turn into a wisp of green smoke and dissipate.

Now he also has some vague guesses: the master he saw back then was most likely a clone, and the reason why it dissipated was because the clone technique was cancelled, not because he was struck to death by lightning.Thanks to myself, I felt sorry for him for a long time, this old clapper!
Unraveling the doubts in his heart, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but relax a bit. Although this skill can't be used in actual combat, it's still good to be used as a trick to confuse people. If used properly, it might have a miraculous effect. A sly smile.

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"Brother Wang, we've known each other for a year and a half. Tell me, what are you thinking?"

Pan Ziqian finally couldn't hold it anymore. In the past year and a half, he only saw Wang Gingquan fighting cocks and walking dogs all day, or he was busy working on his broken land. At first, he thought he was pretending. That's a good one.

The Eighth Prince not only planted the land in the mansion, but also the fief land in the suburbs of Beijing granted by the emperor when he was enfeoffed as a marquis. He hired more than a dozen tenants to take care of it, and the wheat has been harvested three times, and every time it is a bumper harvest.Only now did Pan Ziqian come to his senses, the eighth prince really doesn't intend to seize the heir apparent, does he?

Wang Bingquan personally poured Pan Ziqian tea, and after Pan Ziqian took a sip, Wang Bingquan said leisurely:
"My underpants are blue and black striped."

"Pfft!" Pan Ziqian sprayed out the tea he had just poured into his mouth.

"Who asked you this?!"

"Didn't you let me get to the bottom of it?"

"I'm talking about seizing the heir! Seizing the heir!" If it weren't for his status, he would have strangled the eighth majesty who was not upright.

"Keep your voice down, for fear that others won't hear you, right?" Wang Gingquan still took a sip of tea leisurely, "Brother Pan, don't worry, even if you don't get the hereditary title of King Anbei, I can protect you well."

"Really?" Pan Shizi couldn't help being a little suspicious. If he failed to win the heir, the Eighth Highness might be a mud bodhisattva himself, so how could he keep him, an outsider.

"Brother Pan, feel your conscience and say, when have I lied to you?" Seeing that the other party didn't trust him, Wang Gangquan was also a little upset.

"Last time you said you would take me to a restaurant for a drink, only to find out it was a brothel when we got there; and last time you gave me Niu Huanxi, and you didn't tell me what it was, but only after eating did you tell me it was a brothel. That position; and last time..."

It’s not too bad, after careful calculation, it’s only been a year and a half since we met, and Wang Gingquan has cheated himself many times, especially that time when the so-called Niu Huanxi made him so disgusted that he didn’t touch any meat dishes for a month.

"Brother Pan, stop talking, I know I was wrong, but I really didn't lie to you this time, trust me once."

Seeing the sincerity Wang Gangquan tried to show, Pan Ziqian finally sighed helplessly, what kind of evil did he choose for such an incomprehensible person back then.

(End of this chapter)