Yan Feng painted in color ink, outlining in detail, showing several main characteristics of middle-aged people: "The eyebrows are very wrinkled, the face is a little narrow, the face is dark yellow, there are acne, the eyebrows are light, the beard is short, there is a mole on the right cheek, the nose is slightly red, the ears are small, the eyes are large and godless, the hair quality is poor, and it is slightly yellow." ”。

After Yan Feng stopped writing, a middle-aged uncle who was alive and well appeared in front of Yan Feng, and Yan Feng's eyes also showed a look of satisfaction, and then he was ready to take a picture of this painting, and then pass it on.

But at this time, Yan Feng suddenly felt that a strange fluctuation appeared around this painting, Yan Feng immediately raised his telekinesis, resisted this force, and quickly said: "Little beauty, take pictures!" ”

Then, only a click was heard, and the little beauty directly completed the action, and Yan Feng also felt that his head was like a needle prick, his body shook slightly, and he hurriedly held on to the seat next to him, and almost fell to the ground.

Then, the portrait drawn by Yan Feng was grabbed by an invisible hand, and it was quickly crumpled into a ball, then torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

And a murderous aura on Yan Feng's body was also released, and then, he looked around fiercely, but he didn't find anything, slapped the table fiercely, Yan Feng said, "Little beauty, have you taken the photo?" ”

At this moment, Yan Feng's heart is also very hot, and he was directly fainted last time, but he didn't expect to draw his portrait this time, and he felt like his head was stirred by a wooden stick, and he had a terrible headache, when did Yan Feng suffer two losses in a row? If the other party is nearby, Yan Feng will definitely let this guy understand what a fist as big as a casserole is!

And the little beauty heard Yan Feng's words, looked at the photos she had stored, and then said, "It's taken." ”

Yan Feng listened and said, "Send it to Captain Teng Snake." ”

Yan Feng had a slight paleness on his face at the moment, and there was a trace of sweat on his forehead, after all, whoever was stabbed in the head would not be very comfortable, but now Yan Feng felt that it seemed that he should re-evaluate the strength of this middle-aged man, Yan Feng didn't know the position of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man definitely didn't know his position.

But the other party was able to directly hurt himself through a painting, and destroyed the portrait, I am afraid that the strength of this middle-aged man is far beyond his imagination, or, as time goes by, the other party's strength is increasing at a terrifying speed.

After all, when they met for the first time, they saved someone under the other party's hands, if the middle-aged man attacked the young man with his current strength that time, let alone save the young man, Yan Feng himself was afraid that he would have to be injured, no matter what the situation was, this was a very serious matter.

And the little beauty, who was just about to transmit the photo, suddenly said, "Master! The photos in my memory suddenly disappeared! It's like it's been hacked by a very powerful hacker, and it's completely gone! ”

When Yan Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and said, "This guy is quite a bit of a hit!" I don't believe in it! ”

Yan Feng said, his mind moved, and then, Xiao Wei was directly taken out of the whirlwind ring space by Yan Feng, and then, Yan Feng said: "Xiao Wei, you are ready, I will draw this portrait later."

After that, you take a picture of the portrait for me, and then copy the portrait as quickly as possible, and send it out, irregularly to any computer in the world to the more private place! ”

Hearing Yan Feng's words, Xiao Wei said, "No problem, master!" ”

And then, Yan Feng took out the paper and pen, and began to paint again, Yan Feng drew faster this time than last time, and the picture drawn was exactly the same as the previous one, this picture is not much worse than the photo, as long as you hold this painting, you will definitely be able to lock the information of this middle-aged man!

And at the moment when Yan Feng stopped writing, that strange feeling invaded again, and Xiao Wei also took a picture of this painting in an instant, and then, but seeing Xiao Wei's computer screen, this portrait was split and copied at a terrifying speed! And the copied pictures were sent to computers around the world.

However, when Xiao Wei copied just more than thirty-two pictures, but seeing those copied picture files, they were dying at a visible speed, and each picture was directly torn to pieces by an inexplicable force, however, although the other party's destruction was not slow, but obviously, Xiao Wei's copy speed was definitely even better.

Therefore, the number of those pictures is still increasing, and the speed of increase is constantly increasing, and after the other party destroys a few pictures, it seems that he has found that he has no power to return to the sky, and finally no longer does useless work.

Then, Yan Feng said: "Xiao Wei, send one of the pictures to this mobile phone number, the number is 1**********." ”

Hearing Yan Feng's words, Xiao Wei immediately complied.

And at this moment, in Shuangde Lake, but seeing the middle-aged uncle standing there with a gloomy face, at this moment, he has been transformed into a second personality again, and the previous destruction of Yan Feng's portrait is naturally what he did, however, he can destroy one pair or two, and even ten or twenty pairs can also be destroyed.

But Xiao Wei's copy speed of this future super light brain is too terrifying, in a few seconds, it will already be hundreds of thousands, and even after a while, it may be tens of thousands, even if he is strong, but to destroy, it is powerless, so he can only give up helplessly.

The second personality of the middle-aged uncle, although it is not like the Thor who kills indiscriminately, but it is also a little different from ordinary people, and now the eyes of this middle-aged uncle, although sharp, are a little naïve, just like a child, and he does not have much sense of proportion.

In addition, I have a sense of strangeness and fear of this world, so when I sense that someone has drawn a portrait of myself, the middle-aged man will be so angry and directly destroy it, and now, if he fails to destroy the success, the insecurity in the middle-aged man's heart is even worse, and he looks around blankly.

And Yan Feng finally sent the picture of the middle-aged uncle to Teng Snake, and then directly called Teng Snake, and then, Teng Snake said: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Feng listened and said, "This person's strength needs to be reassessed. ”

"Oh? What's going on again? ”

"He could sense that others were drawing his portrait, and even, from an unknown distance, he actually destroyed the picture I drew, and I was almost injured, and this picture was sent with great difficulty."

(To be continued)