At this moment, Xiao Yang didn't seem to hear the words of the person next to him at all, and he secretly hated in his heart, why didn't he rush in just now, but now it's good, there is no sound inside, and it is not easy for him to break in.

The man standing next to him looked at Xiao Yang with a slight hint of confusion, and after a while, seeing that he hadn't paid attention to himself, he couldn't help but expand his voice a little, "Doctor Xiao." ”

Xiao Yang glanced at this person sideways, and said angrily, "What's the matter?" ”

It looked like the gilded invitation was handed to Xiao Yang again.

"Someone invited Doctor Xiao to come over and get together."

"Invite me?" Xiao Yang frowned slightly, in fact, someone would send an invitation to him so formally? With doubts, he casually took this gilded invitation, raised his eyes and swept down, Juanxiu's handwriting looked like a phoenix dancing plane tree, and it looked like a pleasing surprise.

"Is that her?"

A shadow immediately appeared in Xiao Yang's eyes......

The tall and perfect body interprets the noble atmosphere, the whole body seems to carry a thousand halos, and the white arms, the skin is like condensed fat wearing a red gold ring nine exquisite bracelets.

Water star, water condensation.

Xiao Yang recognized her handwriting at first sight, and the talent of this woman was not inferior to her singing talent.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Yang glanced back at Jun Tieying in the room, and said, "Miss, I have something to go out of, you remember to have a good rest." ”

"Hmm." Jun Tieying's voice rose softly.

Xiao Yang turned around and walked out of Jun's house, and at the door of Jun's house, a white Mercedes-Benz stopped on the side.

Standing next to them were two old acquaintances.

Mei Xiang and Mei Buxiang brother and sister.

"Xiao Yang." Seeing Xiao Yang come out, Mei Buxiang's face immediately showed a smile, and he stepped forward to greet him, Ha Lu smiled, his eyes faintly filled with a bit of reverence, "Xiao Yang, today's name shocked the entire capital." ”

Mei Xiang also smiled, "Now who in the capital doesn't know that there is a peerless divine doctor at the Jun family meeting." ”

Xiao Yang sneered and shook his head, the three of them turned around and got into the car, and the vehicle started slowly......

"By the way, the killer hasn't appeared again during this time, right?" Xiao Yang asked.

Mei Buxiang frowned slightly, "It has appeared, and it has been more than once." However, Mademoiselle rarely appears in the manor, and they don't have many chances, and each time they come back with a feather. ”

"I didn't expect that this Yoshida family really wanted Shui Ningyun's life." Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "However, maybe they are still waiting for someone to make a move." ”

"Killer 'robes'?" Mei Buxiang was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "I'm afraid, they never dreamed that the killer 'robe' had already died in your hands." ”

"Brother Mei," Xiao Yang said at the moment, "the death ...... of the killer's robe'"

"Don't worry, we haven't mentioned it to anyone, including the master."

Xiao Yang nodded.

"In the past two days, there has been news of the appearance of the killer 'robe' in the capital......" Mei Xiang couldn't help but look at Xiao Yang, as if she had guessed something. Xiao Yang immediately waved his hand and chuckled, "I'm just a mere gate guard, but I don't have the strength to pretend to be a killer's 'robe'. ”

The brother and sister pursed their lips at the same time.

Don't have that strength?

The two of them saw the killer 'robe' die under Xiao Yang's 'One Yang Finger'. In the eyes of the brother and sister, Xiao Yang's strength can be described as unfathomable.

The vehicle had only been driving for about ten minutes, and suddenly made a turn and walked straight for about 100 meters, and a vast manor appeared in view......

"So close?" Xiao Yang was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but look ahead, there were armed soldiers with bullet guns and real loads, and their figures were standing straight in front of the door.

"This is an extraordinary period, and our Shui family's jǐng defense is much stricter than usual." Mei Buxiang seemed to see Xiao Yang's doubts, and then said out loud, "Although our master is not in politics, the three sons under his knees have all joined the army, and their current military rank is not low, so it is not surprising that a part of the army is mobilized to temporarily protect the Shui family." ”

The vehicle stopped slowly, after Mei Buxiang lowered the window, the soldiers guarding immediately let it go, the vehicle went all the way, and the surrounding environment was very comfortable and pleasant, which made Xiao Yang slightly surprised that every short distance, there was always a calligraphy painting with a binding in the corresponding position, which was quite decorating the landscape.

"These are all from the handwriting of our master." Mei Xiang smiled and said, "Put it outside, these paintings are worth a thousand gold." ”

Xiao Yang looked at it a few times, half loudly, and nodded slightly, "Old Man Shui's painting skills have indeed reached an extremely high level. ”

"Of course." Mei Xiang's eyes showed a little admiration, "Our master is a five-star master of the Yanhuang Calligraphy and Painting Alliance. Those who can be awarded this title are no more than ten people in the entire Yanhuang Calligraphy and Painting Alliance. ”

Shut down

"Calligraphy and Painting Alliance?" Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be immediately interested, and asked, "You Master Shui, are you from the Yanhuang Calligraphy and Painting Alliance?" ”

"Not only our master, to be precise, the Shui family is part of the Yanhuang Calligraphy and Painting Alliance." Mei Xiang immediately blurted out, "The most important component of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance is the eight major families, including the Shui family!" Our eight families together hold nearly 50% of the shares of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance, and in addition, the largest shareholder of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance monopolizes more than 40% of the shares of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance! The identity is mysterious, including the people of our eight families, there are very few people who know the identity of the shareholder. ”

"Monopolize 40% of the shares of this calligraphy and painting alliance that monopolizes the Yanhuang calligraphy and painting market!" Xiao Yang's god couldn't help but be lightly shocked, what would be the identity of that mysterious shareholder who is not public? has such an identity, but why do you want to hide your identity in a low-key manner......

A series of thoughts flashed in Xiao Yang's mind.

He really didn't know that the Daoshui family was actually one of the eight families that held the power of the Yanhuang Calligraphy and Painting Alliance.

The assessment content of Jun Tieying's core disciples immediately flashed in his mind, and it happened to be about calligraphy and painting.

"Could this be a breakthrough?" Xiao Yang's eyes flashed with light. Of course, he didn't want to say that because of his words, the Shui family would violate the guidelines of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance to give the green light to [Mountains and Rivers Calligraphy and Painting], not to mention that the Shui family was in the capital, and the market that belonged to the Pearl Calligraphy and Painting Alliance was not necessarily in his charge.

The car stopped, and the Mei Buxiang brothers and sisters walked straight to the side of the stone road with Xiao Yang, and in front of them, a pavilion was in the zhōngyāng of the pond, and the rockery and flowing water showed the comfort of this manor.

"Xiao Yang." A voice of surprise rang out.

Xiao Yang looked over, at the gazebo, a tall figure turned around, his smart eyes were a little joyful, wearing a set of cute home clothes, and the temperament that was revealed was not at all noble that Xiao Yang saw at first sight from Mingzhu, the smile on his face arched, and even the eyes of several bodyguards standing on the side couldn't help but pass a little surprise.

It was rare for them to see Miss Shui smile like this.

Cold, is her usual demeanor.

Xiao Yang walked into the pavilion, nodded to Shui Ningyun with a smile and said hello, his eyes immediately fell on the painting placed on the stone table on one side, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In front of the painting, an old man in a dark blue robe, holding an ink pen in his hand, at this time, turned sideways, with a slight smile on his face, his pupils were bright, and Xu Sheng said, "What do you think of this painting?" ”

As the words fell, the old man gently put the ink pen aside.

"Grandpa." At this time, Shui Ningyun held the arm of the old man beside him with some dissatisfaction, "Xiao Yang has just arrived, and you didn't even say hello, so let people appreciate some calligraphy and painting." ”

The old man laughed, "So, it's rude for me to say that......"

The old gentleman laughed. Xiao Yang shook his head with a smile and said that he didn't care, his eyes fell on the picture scroll, and after staring at it for a long time, his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Xiao Yang, what's wrong?" Shui Ningyun couldn't help but ask.

"This painting ...... What do you think? The old man looked at Xiao Yang with a smile at this time.

"This painting ......" Xiao Yang pondered for a while, raised his eyes and said bluntly, "Tear it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the gods of everyone in the pavilion couldn't help but be shocked.

When to tear?

The implication is that Xiao Yang's evaluation of this painting is worthless.

Mei Buxiang couldn't help but look at Xiao Yang with a slight startle, and hurriedly glanced at Xiao Yang. He is very aware of the pride of the old man in the field of calligraphy and painting, Xiao Yang is so aggressive, he has committed the taboo of the old man Shui!

However, the old man Shui was not as angry as everyone imagined, but looked directly at Xiao Yang, "Reason? ”

Xiao Yang shook his head, "Yongzuo is not worth commenting. After a pause, Xiao Yang looked at the old man Shui, "If this picture is really from the old man's hand, then I can only say that I am disappointed." ”

The tone seemed to be directly carrying the strength of the sword blade, and it stabbed straight over, and the gods of everyone present couldn't help but change, and even, several bodyguards behind the old man Shui were ready to take down the arrogant kid in front of him at any time.

However......

Half-ringing......

"Ha Lu Ha!"

To everyone's surprise, the old man laughed abruptly, and looked at Xiao Yang with admiration in his eyes, "What a mediocre work!" The old man picked up the scroll, tore it up, threw it to the side, and smiled slightly, "This painting is indeed not made by the old man." ”

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but suddenly realize!

Test.

The old man of the water relied on a painting that did not belong to him to test Xiao Yang's strength. When Xiao Yang came over, he picked up the paintbrush in his hand and created a visual error for Xiao Yang that the painting was painted by him.

He believed that before Xiao Yang came, he would definitely know his identity.

At this time, he proposed to Xiao Yang to appreciate this painting, if he was an ordinary person, even if he felt that this painting might not be in line with the identity of the old man Shui, he would never dare to come to the conclusion that 'this painting should be torn'.

And Xiao Yang's answer made the old man Shui very satisfied.

It is worthy of his granddaughter to say in front of him that this person is boastful, it seems that there is indeed something outstanding.

Old Man Shui took out a painting again with a smile, opened it gently, laid it flat on the stone table, turned his face and smiled slightly, "Xiao Yang, you take a look again, how about this painting?" ”

Xiao Yang lowered his head and stared at the past......

At this time, a confident smile crossed the old man's face.

Long......

Xiao Yang raised his head and looked at the old man Shui.

"This painting ......"

"How?" The old man asked.

"Tear it up." The voice sounded without humility or arrogance.