"Yes! Please also ask Brother Jiang Fan to splash ink!"

"Brother Fan, since you're here, show your hand!"

"Brother Fan, I've admired the name for a long time!"

Don't hit the smiling face when he opens his mouth, Su Aopeng's attitude is no problem, at least it gives everyone present the feeling that this is the case, he is polite, smiling, and very enthusiastic.

But Jiang Fan knew very well that Su Aopeng and Zhang Zixiu's original form was the same, they were both villains with smiling knives and honey-bellied swords, and Su Aopeng said this just for him to roast on the fire.

And these children of the Anyuan Su family really don't have a few good things except for Su Aoyun, and they are all forcing Gong Jiangfan with sweet words.

Not only that, Su Aopeng's grandfather Su Yunqi even fanned the flames on the side: "Jiang Fan, so many people let you write, you won't lose face!"

As soon as Su Yunqi spoke, several old men of the Su family began to make trouble...... One word from you, one word from me, didn't give Jiang Fan a chance to retreat at all, and thousands of words were condensed into one sentence: You have to do it, the next life!

At this time, Su Aoyun was a little anxious, and she hurriedly walked out.

"Sister Aoyun wants me to do the same, right?" Jiang Fan said first, and at the same time, his bright eyes were looking at Su Aoyun.

Su Aoyun couldn't speak, because she could see that Jiang Fan didn't let her speak.

Jiang Fan knew very well that if Su Aoyun opened his mouth, it would mean that he was openly making enemies with these people.

Su Aoyun's grandfather's lineage is the rarest and weakest in the Su family, and even when Su Aoyun was still in school a few years ago, the family had almost no money for her to go to school, and at that time, Su Yuncheng extended a helping hand and helped Su Aoyun a lot.

Su Aoyun has always been very grateful to Su Yuncheng.

But the same kindness, Su Yuncheng has also given other branches of the Anyuan Su family, but these people are unfed dogs, and no one buys it, and now they are even instigating their children to form an alliance to jointly deal with people who may threaten their own division of Su Yuncheng's property.

Regardless of whether Jiang Fan himself admits it or not, they already think that the future granddaughter of Jiang Fan's Su family is empty, and Su Yuncheng has no other male heirs under his knees, and it is very likely that he will hand over his property to this grandson-in-law!

Therefore, if there is a traitor among them, I am afraid that they will die worse than Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan didn't want to betray Su Aoyun at this moment, because she still had nothing, and if she broke away from her own organization again, it would be even worse.

At this time, even if Su Aoyun was ten thousand unwilling, he could only nod.

And Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Then I will be embarrassed once." ”

"Look at what you said, you are everyone, how can you be embarrassed!" Su Aopeng smiled and glanced at his younger brother.

The younger brother was very clever, and immediately walked to the place where the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed, and from there he picked up the largest brush with both hands!

This kind of brush is specially used to write large brush words, the weight itself is more than 30 catties, if it is full of ink, the weight has to be more than 40 catties, it is not convenient to write at all.

What Su Aopeng values is Jiang Fan's small body, and he feels that Jiang Fan can't hold such a heavy brush at all.

Therefore, once Jiang Fan loses face, his face will be lost.

Not all the guests present were from the Su family, but there were also many foreign guests, including many who were close to Jiang Fan.

At this time, Yang Zigao, Gu Xuyang, Zhai Qingshan and other insiders all remained silent, they knew very well how many catties Jiang Fan had, but many friends who didn't know gritted their teeth one by one and were very anxious.

Among them, Lin Zhen is included.

Lin Zhen hurriedly walked over, grabbed the corner of Jiang Fan's clothes, and said in a low voice: "These little bastards are too bullying!

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, but comforted Lin Zhen: "Brother, don't worry, I'm prepared." ”

"However, this is not an ordinary brush, this one must be at least thirty catties dipped in ink, this kid is too bad!" Lin Zhen said angrily, "This is obviously not going to get along with you!"

"yes, I can see it, but it really doesn't matter. Jiang Fan smiled leisurely and said, "Leave it to me!"

……

In front of everyone, Su Aopeng's younger brother handed the brush to Jiang Fan.

And Jiang Fan held the brush tightly and said to the kid: "Lay the paper!"

On weekdays, that younger brother is also a collection of thousands of favors, who dares to order him like this? But today, he obediently helped Jiang Fan spread the rice paper, and it was very flat according to the rules.

This piece of rice paper is very large and thick, just to prevent the ink from completely soaking the rice paper, because usually such a heavy brush is not used, if it is not for its own high skill and strength, the general rice paper will be immediately soaked by the heavy ink, or even missed.

At this time, almost all of the guests turned their attention to Jiang Fan, and Su Yuncheng, Su Aoxue and others also came.

Seeing this scene, Su Aoxue's former nervousness had disappeared, and Su Yuncheng also smiled slightly: "Oh, play like this!"

Su Aopeng didn't understand Su Yuncheng's thoughts, he hurriedly walked over, and while supporting Su Yuncheng, he smiled suspiciously: "This Jiang Fan brother is really a talent!"

Su Yuncheng was still smiling: "Yes, I like him very much, if he is willing to be my grandson-in-law, I will be very happy." ”

"Grandpa!" Su Aoxue suddenly blushed.

But Su Aoxue didn't notice that Qiu Yunshuang's pretty face was also slightly red.

Ling Xinyue on the side smiled faintly: "Yes, I think it's okay." ”

Ling Xinyue's words were also said to Su Aopeng.

When Su Aopeng heard this, his heart suddenly became gloomy: You see, Old Man Su really has this in mind, if this kid really succeeds, then he will still have it? He will definitely find a way to please the old man and get all the old man's property into his own hands! That's not millions, tens of millions! That's billions or even tens of billions! That's billions or even tens of billions!

is also ill-intentioned, as well as Su Aopeng's brothers and sisters, and even their father and grandfather.

In these generations, the most capable of the Su family is the Tianzhou Su family, that is, Su Yuncheng, it was Su Yuncheng's great wisdom that made the Su family reinvigorate when it was on the verge of decay, and it was he who saved the fate of the Anyuan Su family.

But again, some dogs are never fed.

……

At this time, Jiang Fan had already taken the brush and walked to the side of the rice paper, he took off his shoes, stepped on the rice paper, and walked to the side of the inkstone step by step.

The inkstone is full of the best ink, which is made by the Su family.

Over the years, the Anyuan Su family has slowly recovered from the decline, relying on the ancestral old craftsmanship, although many people's human nature is distorted, but the quality of Hui ink has not gone downhill, it is still thick and thick.

And the Hui ink with the Su family's rice paper is also a perfect match, many literati and elegant guests like to match it like this, and have created a lot of masterpieces.

But today, most of the people who make Hui ink are working hard...... Curse Jiang Fan, curse that he will not be able to complete this work at all.

Jiang Fan finally walked in front of the huge inkstone, he was full of thick ink, clenched the pen, and his face was calm.

"He couldn't hold the pen anymore. At this time, Su Aoyu suddenly walked in front of Su Aopeng and said in a low but resentful voice.

"It should be. Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't take the pen out of the inkstone for a long time, Su Aopeng also felt the same way, "In fact, even if you are a strong man, it is not easy to wield such a pen perfectly." ”

"You just wait to see him lose face!" Su Yunqi said coldly, he is the head of the Su family in Anyuan, he is scheming and ungrateful, and at the same time, he is also the head of the Su family now, but Su Yuncheng does not approve of it.

Su Yunqi's idea is very clear, today is to let Jiang Fan lose face and throw him home, and then gather the strength of his brothers, put the matter of property division on the surface at the banquet, and force Su Yuncheng to let him give up at least half of his property to their children and grandchildren.

And several of his brothers supported him.

At this time, Lin Zhen walked in front of Zhai Qingshan, and couldn't help but say coldly: "This kind of pen is for show, who usually uses such a big brush to write things! Besides, it doesn't look good to write! Those people in the Su family are too lacking in morality!"

Zhai Qingshan smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Fan listened to all the sounds around him, but he was still dipped in ink unhurriedly, and when he dipped the huge brush with ink, he suddenly clenched the brush with one hand and shook it vigorously!

The brush suddenly swirled in the inkstone, but not a drop of ink splashed out!

For a while, many people were stunned!

Everyone knew how heavy the huge brush dipped in ink was, and it was very heavy to hold with both hands, let alone one hand!

However, Jiang Fan is one-handed and can control it freely.

This brush turned in the inkstone for a few minutes, and the excess ink was sprinkled in the inkstone, and Jiang Fan pulled it out, like a general who has been on the battlefield for many years, walking with wonderful and sassy steps under his feet, and soon splashed ink on the huge rice paper!

At this time, Su Aopeng and the others were all dumbfounded.

They had never seen such a situation before! Someone in the family had once used such a huge brush to write a pair of ink treasures, but that person was in his forties, he was in his temper, and he had a certain degree of martial arts attainments, but he did not have such a dashing and free swing as Jiang Fan!

At this time, Jiang Fan didn't seem to be writing, but practicing martial arts, but when he practiced martial arts, he was like a general fighting bravely on the battlefield, and like a white-clothed swordsman dancing under the moon!

"So handsome......" At this time, Qiu Yunshuang's face turned red and her heart was beating wildly.

There were many beauties present, and even many beauties had a hostile relationship with Jiang Fan, they all came to An Yuansu's house, but these beauties also blushed.

Jiang Fan is indeed very handsome, with delicate eyebrows and a long figure, giving people a feeling of heroism, but they all regarded Jiang Fan as a weak scholar before.

But at this time, who dares to think so?

Jiang Fan has regarded rice paper as his own stage, or a battlefield, and he has not hesitated to sway his kung fu, and has completely penetrated the powerful pen power into the paper!

This kind of beautiful and wide-open performance is completely suffocating, at this time, the person who picks the bones in the egg deliberately glanced at Jiang Fan's body, but found that not a drop of ink was spilled on his own body!

The young man in white is still not stained with dust!

Su Aoxue's heart was also beating wildly, and even her cheeks were red, she had seen Jiang Fan practice martial arts, but it was the first time to practice martial arts with a brush that was at least forty pounds, that kind of chic, that kind of handsomeness, which made her heart beat faster......

After a long time, Jiang Fan finally finished writing four big characters.

Longevity knows no bounds.

The four characters are written in block letters, with sharp strokes and majestic atmosphere.

"Okay!" At this time, Su Yuncheng was the first to applaud.

Immediately afterwards, Zhai Qingshan also applauded and shouted, "Beautiful!"

Jiang Fan's friends applauded one after another, but Su Aoxue didn't hold back.

Su Aoyun, who was still very worried about Jiang Fan before, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jiang Fan walked to the side of the inkstone with an arrow step, threw the pen to the ground in a dashing manner, and then he picked up a brush that was half the size smaller, and once again dipped it in thick ink...... But at this point, no one knows what he's going to do!