Chapter 92 Fiasco
In Zhang Chuyi's view, this is a battle without any suspense.

With Zhuge Qing's talent and strength, facing any famous alien genius at the moment, not to mention winning, at least he can provide a wonderful duel.

Only when facing Wang Ye, he had no room to resist.

2 minutes, just 2 minutes later, Zhuge Qing changed from a state of struggling to a face of ashes.

Dou Da's cold sweat kept slipping from his forehead to his eyes, covering his already somewhat confused eyes.

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out why Wang Ye didn't move, but he could use five elements spells at will.

What's more, he couldn't figure out that the Xun character spell he was best at would be countered by Wang Ye using the Kun character.

Wood restrains earth!

The mutual generation and restraint of the five elements is an eternal law between heaven and earth. No one can escape it, but the king did it!
Countless questions hit Zhuge Qing's self-confidence like a heavy hammer. Every time he played a spell duel, he could understand the gap between them more deeply.

He thought that he would lose, but he never thought that he would not have even the slightest chance to fight back.

Looking at Wang Ye's calm appearance, it is obvious that he is holding his strength.

The huge humiliation and frustration shattered all the pride Zhuge Qing had accumulated over more than ten years.

Just when he was in a daze, Wang also used the illusion of Duizi to break through the blockade of his Lizi spell, and once again reversed the law of restraint of the five elements.

This time Zhuge Qing was not as lucky as the previous times. He was hit directly. Wang Ye approached him and then hit him in the chest.

"Tanzhong acupoint is restrained, you can't move anymore, the outcome of this competition has been decided." Wang also withdrew his fingers and exhaled lightly.

However, the next second, he was surprised to find that Zhuge Qing was still running his true energy, even more intensely than before.

"Zhuge Qing, what are you going to do!" Wang Ye shouted in surprise, "Strike the acupoints like this will kill someone!"

"At least...let me see...what Fenghou Qimen is..." Zhuge Qing squeezed out the answer bit by bit from his throat, "Just a little bit...I can see it."

Ever since his spell was suppressed, Zhuge Qing had already realized that he could not be Wang Ye's opponent.

Therefore, the goal of this battle has changed from losing beautifully to figuring out why you lost.

He wanted to see the mystery of Fenghou Qimen, even if he died because of it!

Wang Ye obviously underestimated Zhuge Qing's stubbornness, and was willing to sacrifice his own life for the mere truth.

Seeing that Zhuge Qing's true energy had poured into his body, blood spurted out of his mouth.

Wang also quickly shot him in the chest, and after unlocking the acupoints, a Taiji cloud hand lifted Zhuge Qing into the air.

But Wang Ye's move was not to humiliate him, but to save him.

The soft power of Tai Chi made Zhuge Qing spin in circles in the air as fast as a ballet dancer. At the same time, the Qi in his body that was about to burst his meridians was quickly thrown back to its original position.

Zhuge Qing, who had turned three and a half times in the air, finally landed. With his limbs weak, he lost support and fell straight forward.

Fortunately, Wang also stretched out his hand, caught Zhuge Qing, and held him in his arms.

"You are really a stupefied young man, willing to waste your years of hard work just to see the truth?" Wang Ye looked at the pale Zhuge Qing, with a hint of annoyance in his tone. Much admiration.

He told Zhuge Qing before that the most important thing for a warlock is to follow the trend.

But the stranger Zhuge Prime Minister he respects the most is also a magician who can do things against the sky.

The demise of the great man is an irreversible general trend of the world. Prime Minister Zhuge knows that there is nothing to be done, but he is still willing to go out of the mountain and hold up his arms under this building that is destined to collapse.

After all, the destiny is hard to violate, even if Prime Minister Zhuge has the ability to penetrate the sky and penetrate the earth, in the end, the stars will still fall to Wuzhangyuan.

But knowing that it can't be done, this kind of lofty ambition that I can't help myself is exactly what Wang Ye admires and yearns for the most.

Sitting as the descendant of Prime Minister Zhuge, Wang also saw a little shadow of that great stranger from Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing deserves to be the heir of Marquis Wu!
"Unfortunately, I still couldn't see clearly in the end." Zhuge Qing held his chest, his tone infinitely regretful.

"If you want to know, just ask me directly, why risk your life?" Wang also replied dumbfounded.

Zhuge Qing stared straight at Wang Ye: "So how on earth did you reverse the five elements to restrain, use gold to suppress fire, and earth to suppress wood?"

"Because this is the Fenghou Qimen." Wang also helped Zhuge Qing up, "In this Qimen Bureau, the laws of everything are formulated by me, and the five elements are useless.

As long as I am willing, fire can not only overcome water, but also overcome metal and wood, and vice versa. "

"It turns out... this is Fenghou Qimen." Zhuge Qing smiled wryly.

Now he finally understood why he lost so badly, and it was no wonder that those disciples of Shuzimen became crazy after the battle with Wang Ye.

Any sorcerer who encounters this unbelievable strange game will feel a great sense of powerlessness and disillusionment.

It's like a student who has studied mathematics, physics and chemistry for more than ten years, and is finally told to sing and dance rap in the college entrance examination, and his worldview collapsed immediately.

"If that's the case, then I didn't lose unjustly." Zhuge Qing seemed to be saying this to the king, but also seemed to be saying it to himself.

"Are your Eight Wonders as unsolvable as Wang Ye and Ma Xianhong?" Zhuge Qing turned his head and looked at Zhang Chuyi, who had been watching not far away, his eyes full of curiosity.

"My grandfather once told me." Zhang Chuyi put his hands in his pockets and smiled: "The end of the technique is the source of the body."

"What an end of the art." Zhuge Qing looked up at the sky, "It must be so mysterious and powerful to dare to describe it like this, the end of the art... I really want to see what the end of the art is."

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures jumped out from the woods.

They all look like half-grown men, all of them are full of energy, and their strength is not much weaker than Zhuge Qing's.

Moreover, he was very angry and rushed towards Wang Ye as soon as he appeared.

But Zhang Chuyi was the closest to them, how could he remain indifferent?

I saw a flash of golden light in his hand, and his true energy turned into a whip, and he whipped it in the air, sending the three people back and forth immediately.

"Who are these people?" Wang Ye's forehead was sweating, and he thought to himself, "Wow, you actually put such a few good players here to ambush."

Fortunately, Mr. Dao, I also brought helpers today. If I go to the meeting alone, won't I be caught by you?

"They are also from Wuhou Village, my relatives." Zhuge Qing explained while standing in front of them: "The competition is over, what are you doing here?"

"I just want to try to see what the level of someone who can beat Qing into such a mess is." One of the boys looked at Zhang Chuyi and said maliciously: "But now, I have a target that I am more interested in."

Zhang Chuyi laughed: "Young man, do you want to dance too?"

Zhuge Qing looked embarrassed, being thrown by Wang Ye just now was indeed a bit like dancing.

But being young means being energetic. These young people from Wuhou Village are like newborn calves and are not afraid of tigers. They just want to test Zhang Chuyi's power.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Chuyi raised his hand to stop their meaningless head-giving behavior, and asked, "How are you guys compared to Longhushan Zhang Lingyu and Lujia Lulin?"

"What do you mean?" Several stunned young people didn't understand what Zhang Chuyi wanted to say.

Zhang Chuyi put Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye on the shoulders with a smile: "The two I mentioned just now, and the two beside me, the four together are not enough for me to fight.

If you want to challenge me in a one-on-one battle, you must first defeat these defeated generals. "

Wang also pouted his lips, but finally did not speak.

Although I was very upset, I really couldn't find any reason to refute.

The four of them were indeed defeated by Zhang Chuyi in full public view.

Although he did retain a lot of strength himself, if he loses, he loses.

What's more, four beat one and got killed. It's not as frank as admitting it directly.

But just watching him pretending to be cool, Wang Ye was really unwilling to do so.

"Is there anything else?" Wang also straightened his crooked peaked cap, and walked towards Li Mo, "I'll go back if I have nothing to do. There are many things at home."

"Thank you today." Zhuge Qing looked at Wang Ye and said sincerely.

"I hope this time I can clear away your inner demons. If a warlock is too obsessed, you know there will be consequences." Wang Ye gave Zhuge Qing a final warning, then grabbed the little Lolita and turned around to leave.

"I also have something to remind you." Zhang Chuyi smiled, "Recently there was a murder case against aliens in the capital, and people with the five elements in their names were selected.

It doesn't seem to be in your name, but you just got injured, so you should pay more attention.

If you feel something is wrong, call me anytime. "

"Thank you." Zhuge Qing nodded, but judging by his distraught appearance, he probably didn't listen.

After returning to the car, Wang Ye asked while shifting gear, "Why, did you give Zhuge Qing a few words of warning?"

"I'm not that good at being a teacher." Zhang Chuyi chuckled, "I just reminded him of the recent case in the capital and told him to be more careful."

"By the way, are you still staying in a hotel for a few days?" Wang also pretended to ask with concern.

"Yes, and the company won't reimburse me, so I will have to find a cheaper place in a few days." When Zhang Chuyi spoke, his tone was very sad.

Originally, for this business trip, the company agreed that board and lodging would be included.

But after learning that he was opening a presidential suite in a five-star hotel, Director Zhao scolded him and asked him to take responsibility.

"The company's finances are already tight, and you still waste it so lavishly, and you still live in the presidential suite, hurry up and change to a hotel!
I have never stayed in a presidential suite at any level! "

These were Director Zhao's original words at that time, and his tone was quite exciting.

It can be seen that the company's style from top to bottom is indeed relatively simple.

Zhang Chuyi originally thought that traveling on a business trip meant that you could pay for your food and lodging at will, and the company would reimburse you for it.

At present, it seems that reimbursement also depends on the level of consumption. His corruption path that has just begun was wiped out by Director Zhao in the blink of an eye.

"Then why don't you just stay here with me, the environment is no worse than a hotel, and only one phone call is needed, and room service is also available."

Wang Ye warmly invited, and Zhang Chuyi was very moved when he heard it: "Room service, is your room service regular?"

"It's a serious housekeeping company." Wang Ye's forehead was covered with black lines.

"Okay, then I'll stay at your house for a few days." Zhang Chuyi nodded and agreed to Wang Ye's invitation.

Wang also curled his lips: "Look at your tone, you're quite unhappy. Do tens of millions of Dabie people wrong you, Master Zhang?"

"How could I mean this?" Zhang Chuyi quickly denied, "Aren't I afraid of causing trouble to you? You know who I am. I never ask others for anything I can solve by myself."

"Nonsense, don't friends just bring trouble?" Wang Ye smiled and asked again: "By the way, didn't Xia He say he wanted to debut as a star? Is it settled yet?"

Zhang Chuyi leaned back on the back seat, and said with a comfortable expression: "I have received the program announcement. It is a music variety show called The Voice of Huaxia."

"This name, I feel like it won't be popular as soon as I hear it." Wang Ye pursed his lips and shook his head, "You too, you don't have a good way to tell me, what kind of connections does your brother Wang have? You don't have those movie and TV series crews in the Beijing circle. Casual contact?

I don’t know what to think of Xia He with such a good image and temperament actually singing. "

"This is her own decision." Zhang Chuyi also felt helpless. "She said she didn't want to be labeled a vase by netizens, so she planned to debut as a singer and rely on her strength to get to the top."

"Those siblings are quite ambitious." Wang Ye sighed softly, "If there is any need in the future, just let me know. I still know a few of these directors in Beijing.

Director Jiang and Director Feng are all talkative. "

"Don't worry, I will definitely trouble you if I have the opportunity in the future. After all, friends are here to trouble you." Zhang Chuyi smiled and returned what Wang Ye said just now.

After changing his residence, Zhang Chuyi did not accept the bed.

The main reason is that I have been wandering around for most of these years. One day I sleep in a bed, and the next I might have to sleep in a bridge or lay cardboard on the street.

Maybe he used to recognize the bed, but after so many years, he has developed the habit of just touching the pillow.

Fortunately, he does not snore, or the snoring is very small.

At least during the few days I lived with Xiahe Hotel, I never heard her mention it.

However, my impression is that my father snores very loudly and is not honest when sleeping. He often kicks himself and Chu Lan out of bed.

Later, grandpa found out about it, so he built a wooden bed in the yard and drove dad there to sleep.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, since he moved into Wang Ye's villa, the murderer who wanted to become a fairy suddenly disappeared.

No new victims appeared, and Director Zhao didn't seem to get any new clues from Jianghu Xiaozhan and Yaoxing Club.

No one had heard from the victim in the past few months.

The murderer must have collected information through other channels, and the clues to solve the case were interrupted.

(End of this chapter)

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