Su Changyu was in a very uncomfortable mood.

At first, when he learned that Ye Ping had made two paintings, Su Changyu was very happy.

He even thought it through.

Once the two paintings are sold, it will definitely be a huge amount of income, and when the time comes, in addition to deducting the weapons made for the junior brother, the extra silver taels can also buy two sets of new clothes for themselves.

Ayaluofang has recently released a few particularly good-looking sword fairy suits, if they are really sold at sky-high prices, go back and talk to the master yourself, how can you get two sets, right?

What I didn't expect was that Xu Luochen, who was killed by God, actually destroyed a picture scroll worth 10,000 gold.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu's heart was like a knife.

Originally, painting a portrait was discounted, and four or five thousand taels of gold could be sold, right?

If you don't write poems, forget it, you write poems yourself? Also pay your own name?

Even if people are willing to accept it, they will pay a few hundred taels of gold at most, right?

Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but feel pain.

However, things have already happened, and there is also a bad breath, so Su Changyu has nothing to say.

"Let's not tell the head about this matter, otherwise with Master's temper, Luo Chen will not see the sun tomorrow."

After a while, Su Changyu sighed and muttered to himself.

If he knows about this matter, forget it, after all, he also beat Xu Luochen, and the lesson is over.

If Master knows about these things, that's the real trouble.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, a figure hurriedly walked over.

"It's not good, it's not good, big brother, it's not good."

The voice was hurried, it was Chen Lingrou's voice.

"What's wrong?"

Su Changyu retracted the grief in his heart, and his arrogant sword immortal temperament instantly went online, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Senior brother, just now I saw that the second senior brother was covered in bruises, and said that he wanted to trouble you."

The little junior sister Chen Lingrou looked a little anxious, she didn't know what was going on, but at first she did see Xu Luochen walking towards the main hall with an angry face, and muttered to complain.

"Trouble me?"

Su Changyu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be angry.

You haven't bothered him yet, have you? He still wants to trouble himself?

"Yes, Senior Brother, I watched the Second Senior Brother go to the head of the house, as if to say that you bullied him, Senior Brother, did you beat him? Why did the second senior brother limp when he walked? ”

Chen Lingrou's beautiful face was full of doubts.

"Did he go to the boss?"

Su Changyu was stunned.

"Yes, the second senior brother has gone to find the master."

Chen Lingrou nodded her little head seriously.

For a moment, Su Changyu was silent.

"Senior brother, why don't you speak?"

Chen Lingrou was even more curious, why did the people in the sect become weird recently?

"Lingrou, get ready to light some incense."

Su Changyu didn't know what to say, so he could only ask Lingrou to prepare the incense.

"Huh?"

Chen Lingrou still didn't understand what was going on.

However, the next moment, Su Changyu got up and walked directly to the main hall.

He knew that if he was late, it was estimated that Xu Luochen would really die.

Half a quarter of an hour ago.

Taihua Daoist stood in the middle of the main hall, he had some expectation and some excitement.

Chang Yu went to paint, and he was now waiting for Chang Yu to bring him good news.

Just then, a howl rang out.

"Master! Woooooooooooo You're going to call the shots. ”

Xu Luochen's cry broke the silence in the hall.

Taihua Daoren was stunned.

He looked at it and was quickly surprised.

Xu Luochen in front of him is no longer elegant and easy-going, his body is covered with dust, not to mention, and his face is blue and red, the most important thing is that he limps when he walks, as if he is some kind of misfortune.

"Luo Chen, what's wrong with you? Who beat you like that? ”

Taihua Dao people didn't react, and subconsciously cared more about their apprentice.

In the Qingyun Dao Sect, all the disciples up and down are the treasures of his Taihua Dao people, especially Ye Ping, everyone is his disciple, although he reprimands these people on weekdays, but if his disciples are bullied, he will definitely not give up.

"Master, woo woo woo woo, it's the senior brother, it's the senior brother, the senior brother he was jealous of my literary talent and beat me up, master, look at my mouth, it's almost crooked, woo woo woo woo."

As soon as he saw Taihua Daoren, Xu Luochen was like seeing his biological father, he knelt on the ground with a pop, crying very loudly, making people sad and crying.

"Changyu?"

Taihua Daoren was stunned, this shouldn't be, although Su Changyu is usually a little bit of a bit of a identity, he won't bully these juniors, especially if he fights so badly?

It doesn't make sense.

"What did you do to make your senior brother beat you like this?"

Taihua Dao people still didn't react, thinking that there was some kind of quarrel.

"I don't know, Master, he suddenly came to me and asked if my little brother had drawn a picture for me, I said yes, and the senior brother said he wanted to see it, so I showed him a look, and after reading it, he beat me to death."

"Master, you have to be the master for me, woo woo woo, I've never seen such an arrogant person when I'm so old."

"Boss, it's not me who provokes trouble, he bullied me today for no reason, maybe he will beat you tomorrow, you must think about it carefully."

Xu Luochen cried and said.

He is now angry in his belly, and he doesn't care if he offends or not.

But also, who can stand it? I was beaten up for no reason, it's impossible to smile and say it's okay, right?

"Your little brother painted for you?"

Taihua Daoist didn't hear anything else, but when he mentioned painting, he immediately came to his senses.

"yes."

Xu Luochen nodded subconsciously.

"Is there you in the picture?"

Taihua Daoren continued to ask.

"Master, how do you know?"

Xu Luochen was a little surprised.

As soon as he said this, Taihua Daoren patted his thigh, looking a little helpless and depressed.

Iniquity, iniquity.

The hearts of Taihua Dao people were extremely sad and indignant.

Although he was angry, the people of Taihua Dao did not start to clean up Xu Luochen.

The main reason is that Xu Luochen has been beaten by Su Changyu, so he is embarrassed to continue to do it.

"Master, what the hell is going on? Does the little brother draw me a picture and the senior brother beating me? Could it be that I can't let my little brother draw a picture? ”

This time, Xu Luochen was a little angry.

What does this painting have to do with being beaten?

The little junior brother can't draw a picture for himself?

"Alas, your senior brother is indeed a little impulsive, but it is reasonable."

Taihua Daoren sighed and said.

"Master, you are biased when you say this, what do you mean to be a little impulsive? Look at what he did to beat me, look at this arm, this leg, and you look at my mouth, is it a little crooked? ”

Xu Luochen said angrily.

He mistakenly thought that Taihua Daoist was favoring Su Changyu, and he seemed a little aggrieved.

looked at Xu Luochen, who was constantly complaining.

To be honest, Taihua Dao people are a little distressed.

After all, this is also his own disciple.

"This Changyu is also right, so ruthless."

Taihua Dao people couldn't help but blame Su Changyu in their hearts.

I feel that Su Changyu is indeed a little excessive.

Isn't it just about drawing individuals? Why fight like this?

In fact, the people of Taihua Dao have long been mentally prepared, after all, there is a Su Changyu in front, and it is not impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

What the disciples are like one by one, he naturally understands what the Taihua Dao people know.

"Yes, I just inscribed a poem on the picture scroll, and he saw that I was unpleasant in every way, I knew that my writing was good, and he was always jealous, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless."

Xu Luochen still said with a crying voice.

"What?"

"You wrote a poem on the painting?"

At this moment, Taihua Daoren was stunned.

He looked at Xu Luochen and said in a loud voice.

Xu Luochen was a little confused.

"Master, why are you just like the senior brother?"

Xu Luochen felt a little tinnitus, mainly because the Taihua Dao people roared a little loudly.

"Show me the drawing, quick."

The people of Taihua Dao inexplicably have a bad premonition.

"No, Master, it's just a painting, how can you make it seem like this painting is very valuable? Look. ”

Xu Luochen really didn't understand.

Isn't it just a painting?

As for doing it, is it the same as a rare treasure?

As he spoke, he spread out the scroll for the people of Taihua Dao to appreciate.

The scroll unfolds.

There are a few creases, and on a nice portrait, a line of large letters appears.

The font is not to mention one large and one small, the most important thing is the scratches and the payment.

On the third day of April, Xu Luochen put pen to paper.

For a moment, the hall fell silent.

The Taihua Dao people were stunned.

Xu Luochen on the side frowned slightly.

Because Master's reaction is similar to that of Senior Brother.......

Inexplicably, an ominous premonition appeared in my heart.