Everyone seemed to have seen the arrival of the gods, and they felt extremely incredible.

With an axe as a pen, the word "Pro" was written!

"Impossible!"

The most excited is Zhang Xianmo.

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it.

What Lin Xiu was holding in his hand was indeed an axe.

But what he is showing at the moment is indeed the way of calligraphy.

How is this possible?

I studied for 300 years, practiced for 400 years, and accumulated 700 years before I reached my current height.

He was able to write about Pro today, and it was not as simple and easy as it seemed to outsiders.

Only he knows how much it took him to write this word.

But now, Lin Xiu told him with practical actions that all his efforts were like a dream in front of Lin Xiu, and they were not worth mentioning.

How can such a blow calm him?

"This ......"

Goddess Wen's pupils shrank slightly.

If Lin Xiu defeated Fang Hai strongly yesterday, it made her look at Lin Xiu with admiration.

So now, she found that she still underestimated Lin Xiu after all.

Moreover, many, many underestimates.

One big and one small, two pro words, collided violently.

"Bang!"

Quickly annihilated, the surrounding space shattered like light, but quickly recovered as before.

Lin Xiu looked at his masterpiece, and there seemed to be a hint of realization in his heart.

It seems that there is really something about my calligraphy.

Compared with Zhang Xianmo, it doesn't seem to be much worse.

His eyes turned back to Zhang Xianmo.

Zhang Xianmo was still in shock, his mouth wide open.

"Huh!"

Lin Xiu disappeared from the spot, and the dangerous aura that came in an instant made Zhang Xianmo's heart ring.

When he quickly came back to his senses, he saw an axe slashing out of the void.

He was in a hurry, wanting to wave his pen and ink, but it was too late.

I can only use the pen in my hand as a weapon to collide with the axe.

"Bang!"

Under the impact, Lin Xiu's figure quickly emerged.

Powerful force, all exerted on the pen in his hand.

Lin Xiu's body also slowly emerged.

The crowd saw him holding the axe in both hands and slashing down.

Like the god of war.

Zhang Xianmo, who was split, his body was like a rag doll, he suddenly softened, and the moment he burst back, blood kept spurting out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

Lin Xiu smashed the axe on the ground, squinted at him, and said lightly, "Are you still fighting?"

Zhang Xianmo got up from the ground and roared, "Fight!"

"Looks like you like getting beaten?"

Lin Xiu smiled, he didn't want to offend Zhang Xianmo's master, so he stopped at the point.

But Zhang Xianmo doesn't know what to do, so it's no wonder that he is ruthless.

Under the trampling of ten steps, Lin Xiu's body was as fast as lightning.

And Zhang Xianmo has already suffered a lot of injuries.

On the other hand, Lin Xiu is in his heyday.

Only then did he comprehend the way of calligraphy, and Lin Xiu's whole person was extremely full of spirit.

He even had a feeling that even if Fang Hai joined forces with him at this moment, Lin Xiu would be able to easily defeat him.

That's the kind of self-confidence.

"Huh!"

Lin Xiu stuck his axe in the ground, and he actually wanted to throw away his weapon and fight him with his flesh.

Seeing all his actions in his eyes, Zhang Xianmo's lungs were about to explode.

This son of a son of a son of a woman who looks down on me so much!

Lin Xiu just looked down on him.

Where is the need to deal with this kind of scum?

"Whew!"

Ten steps away, Zhang Xianmo couldn't even see Lin Xiu's figure, and he couldn't capture it.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound sounded.

It was seen that Lin Xiu's right palm had the first intimate contact with Zhang Xianmo's face.

Then, Zhang Xianmo's cheeks began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, Zhang Xianmo has been pumped away.

There were two teeth, mixed with a stream of blood, that shot out of his mouth.

Before he could land, Lin Xiu disappeared from the spot again.

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

"Bang Bang!"

After more than a dozen slaps in a row, Lin Xiu stopped.

And Zhang Xianmo was already lying on the ground, unable to move.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Tens of thousands of people were silent and did not say a word.

It's too ruthless.

Lin Xiu is really ruthless.

Zhang Xianmo is also miserable and sympathetic.

Originally, no one sympathized with him, after all, he wanted to fight himself, and Lin Xiu just fulfilled him.

But now, everyone sympathizes with him.

After all, being slapped in the face in public.

And it's such a ruthless slap in the face, how can Zhang Xianmo see people in the future?

I'm afraid that as long as someone sees him in the future, they will immediately think of today, Lin Xiu slapped him in the face more than a dozen times in a row.

Lin Xiu has never humiliated anyone in this way from the challenge to the present.

Zhang Xianmo is the first person.

Therefore, he will also be remembered more deeply by everyone.

Lin Xiu tilted his head and looked at the goddess of Wen: "Take your man down." ”

Goddess Wen frowned, and a murderous aura flashed in her eyes.

But it's just a flash.

Instantly, she smiled.

The beauty of a smile turns all beings upside down.

She walked towards Lin Xiu and shortened the distance between the two to a very unsafe distance.

Almost, body to body.

She stood on tiptoe, attached herself to Lin Xiu's ear, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Really don't think about joining the Wen family?"

"Join the Wen family, I can give you everything you need. ”

Lin Xiu raised his eyebrows, and a pair of eyes looked at her unscrupulously.

Especially, in front of her full chest, she stayed for a long time.

The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a reverie smile: "Is it really everything?

Goddess Wen was not half annoyed, but showed a more charming smile: "If you want, I can give it to you." ”

"Hehe, but I don't want to. Lin Xiu spread his hands.

Goddess Wen smiled for a moment, frowned, and said in a low voice, "You are fooling me?"

"It's not a trick on you, I didn't promise. Although you are beautiful and in good shape. And to be honest, I really want to you. ”

"However, in order to you, I joined the Wen family and lost my freedom, this deal is obviously not cost-effective. ”

Lin Xiu said: "Okay, drag your man down." ”

"He's not my man. Goddess Wen glanced at the half-dead Zhang Xianmo, and said coldly: "This kind of waste is not worthy of being my man." ”

She didn't have any feelings for Zhang Xianmo, and she approached him just to get the power behind him.

But today's incident happened, Zhang Xianmo lost to Lin Xiu.

In the future, it is unlikely that Zhang Xianmo will be trained by Lu Heng.

Not to mention that Lu Heng's resources will be tilted.

In the eyes of the goddess of literature, Zhang Xianmo is equivalent to a used tissue, which has lost his due role.

However, there is still enough work to be done on the surface.

Goddess Wen walked over, helped Zhang Xianmo up, and before leaving, she came to Lin Xiu again, and said, "If you change your mind, come to me at any time." ”