Chapter 60 The Targets of the Crowd, the Unity of the Crowd

Lin Tianyang took the lead and took the lead in entering the Qingjiang Art Museum.

In the open-air garden, there were sixteen or seventeen sets of tables and chairs, and about fifty people sat around the table, staring at Lin Tianyang with unkind eyes.

"What a haughty boy!"

Lin Tianyang's face was relaxed, and there was a playful smile in his eyes, such an unscrupulous appearance fell in the eyes of everyone, which was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

They are all well-known figures in Mobei City, but Lin Tianyang not only dared to scold them for being dogs, but now he dared to look at them with such eyes, which was clearly a naked provocation!

"Lin Tianyang, you are not small!"

A young painter stood up with a vicious look in his eyes: "Do you know what kind of characters you are here?

When the others heard him say this, their waists unconsciously straightened a little, as if sitting higher could reflect their superiority.

Lin Tianyang looked at the young painter, and from his voice, he could already tell that he was the one who spoke just now, although he couldn't sense the realm, but at least he was above the spirit gathering.

"Forgive me for being clumsy, I really don't know who you are, and what kind of amazing people are here today?" Lin Tianyang showed a curious expression.

"Hmph, there are things with eyes and no beads, I am Zhang Xuanhe, the teacher of the Dazi Art Gallery, a painter in the Gathering Spirit Realm," the young painter looked arrogant, and raised his right hand lightly and crossed a circle: "The other people are also the most powerful painters in Mobei City, their hands and eyes are all to the sky, as long as they say a word, they can immediately close the Qingjiang Art Gallery!"

The rest of the Qingjiang Art Gallery students standing behind Lin Tianyang trembled when they heard this, and half of the courage they had just mustered up was instantly discarded.

"Oh my God, is it so amazing?" Lin Tianyang pretended to be surprised, and exclaimed, "It turns out that you are all so amazing, it is really disrespectful, disrespectful!"

He apologized repeatedly, but his tone was very strange, Zhang Xuanhe couldn't help frowning, but it was not good to have a seizure: "It's good to know that you're afraid, quickly kneel down and kowtow to make amends, we can let you go!"

"Kowtowing to make amends is not a problem, but I really have a problem. ”

Lin Tianyang carefully looked at everyone present: "No matter how great you are, can't you just squat here like a dog and wait for me?

The scene suddenly quieted down, Zhang Xuanhe and the others didn't come back to their senses for a while, they didn't expect that they had already revealed their identities, but Lin Tianyang actually dared to scold them in front of them!

The students of Qingjiang Art Gallery were also dumbfounded, and Wu Xiaoling's head was even more blank: "Could it be that this practice of seeking death is the legendary courage?"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Countless boulders suddenly fell on the calm water, and a series of table slapping sounds became chaotic, and more than a dozen young painters shot the case, fierce and vicious.

"Lin Tianyang, I must tear your mouth apart today!"

"From today onwards, there will be no more names such as Qingjiang Painting Gallery in Mobei City!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is, you are going to die today!"

Countless angry roars echoed throughout the audience, and Zhang Xuanhe was so angry that his whole face turned black: "Lin Tianyang, you just don't know what to do! I am kind enough to give you a way to live, I can't imagine that you don't know how to cherish it!"

"Good intentions, take it!" Lin Tianyang stretched out his hand and made a move backwards, and threw the two long strips handed by the students behind him at his feet: "This is the kindness you are talking about?"

Zhang Xuanhe looked at the two dazzling long canvases, and snorted coldly: "Qingjiang Art Gallery has only been lucky enough to teach you an Enlightenment Realm painter over the years, and this level is also worthy of being the No. 1 Art Gallery in Mobei City?

"That's a good thing to say!" Lin Tianyang sneered and said: "Zhang Xuanhe, you just can't see that the name of the First Art Gallery has been taken by us, why do you want to be a bitch and still think about building a memorial arch?"

Zhang Xuanhe and the others were all stunned, and their faces were a little embarrassed.

Qingjiang Art Gallery has always been the art gallery at the bottom of Mobei City, but this time it suddenly became the first art gallery with Lin Tianyang, and their art gallery was trampled under their feet, and everyone felt that their faces were gloomy.

They came together this time in order to suppress the arrogance of the Qingjiang Art Gallery, make the Qingjiang Art Gallery retreat in the face of difficulties, and give up the name of the first art gallery.

Lin Tianyang's words broke their minds, but it made some people unbearable.

"Lin Tianyang, you are spewing blood!" Zhang Xuanhe came back to his senses and said angrily: "If you hadn't been a shrinking turtle for a few days in a row, how would we have done this, all of this is your own doing!"

Lin Tianyang smiled angrily, his eyes were sharp: "It turns out that you were all forced by me?" Okay, why don't you tell me, who hung these two long banners?"

He is imposing, but these people are all painting Taoists, and they are not moved at all, Zhang Xuanhe's realm is even higher than that of Juling, and he said disdainfully: "I hung these two long banners, what can you do?"

He was arrogant, and when he spoke, he glanced around a few times with a strange expression, which caused everyone to laugh.

Although Lin Tianyang is the first Grand Slam leader in the history of the Plum Garden Painting Club, he is only in the realm of enlightenment after all, and he is not taken seriously by them at all.

"I'll find out later. ”

After knowing that the long piece was from Zhang Xuanhe's hand, Lin Tianyang laughed instead and said, "Why don't you come and tell me first, what are you guys going to do here?"

Zhang Xuanhe glanced around a few times and sneered: "When we come here, we naturally want to have a discussion with you people from Qingjiang Art Gallery, if you lose, then you will automatically hand over the title of the first art gallery!"

Many students changed their complexions when they heard this, this group of people is menacing and strong, how can Qingjiang Art Gallery maintain the reputation of the First Art Gallery?

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tianyang, and now he is the only hope for Qingjiang Art Gallery.

"After talking for a long time, don't you still want the title of the First Art Gallery?" Lin Tianyang chuckled lightly and shrugged his shoulders: "Then if we win, what should you do?"

Zhang Xuanhe snorted coldly: "Arrogance, we are all Danqing masters who are masters of painting, will we lose to you Qingjiang Art Gallery?"

"Don't say it too early, I'll ask you, what if you lose?" Lin Tianyang continued to ask.

"If we lose, then admit that you are the No. 1 Art Gallery in Mobei City!" Zhang Xuanhe looked disdainful, not believing that he would lose to Qingjiang Art Gallery at all.

Lin Tianyang sneered, shook his head and exclaimed: "You really can say it, if we lose, we will give up the title of the First Art Gallery, and if we win, nothing will change, are you really stupid or am I stupid? Do we need your recognition from the First Art Gallery?"

Many people also walked to the gallery, and when they heard Lin Tianyang's words, they also nodded again and again, and there were many discussions.

Now the title of the First Art Gallery in Mobei City originally belonged to the Qingjiang Art Gallery, and Zhang Xuanhe's gang asked them to take the title of the First Art Gallery as a bet.

There were boos in the audience, Zhang Xuanhe's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Then what do you want!"

Lin Tianyang sneered, and looked him in the eyes fiercely: "If we win, then you will give me these two long dishes to eat!"

Everyone in the audience was startled, these two are half a zhang long and wide, and two zhang long, not to mention eating, even if they are put in their hands, they are a lot of white cloth, if they really eat this thing, even if Zhang Xuanhe is a painter of the Gathering Spirit Realm, he will die!

"What an arrogant boy, you're looking for death at all!"

"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know what it means to be high and thick!"

"But I was lucky to become the leader of the painting club, and I dared to be arrogant to such a situation!"

Many painters were furious, and the eyes of the fire-breathing fell on Lin Tianyang's body like a rain of arrows.

The cultivation of these people is profound, and under the deliberate power, countless heavy coercion Qi Qi came towards Lin Tianyang.

The heavy pressure of the mountain suddenly came, Lin Tianyang's strength was too low after all, he snorted on the spot, his body shook a few times, and he almost fell.

The other students of Qingjiang Art Gallery were even more unbearable, their legs couldn't help shaking, and several girls even had to kneel down because of their weakness, but they didn't fall down because of the support of their classmates.

"Stand up for me!"

Lin Tianyang gritted his teeth and held on, desperately straightening his waist, with a hidden crazy anger in his eyes, and he fearlessly pressed the power of the sky back.

His persistence injected an unknown force into many students, and these weak teenagers supported each other to stand, following Lin Tianyang's example, and met the sneering gaze of the group without the slightest evasion.

Wu Xiaoling was oozing red blood between her teeth, her beautiful facial features looked a little crazy because of the distortion, and she tried her best to cheer everyone up: "Lin Tianyang hasn't fallen yet, we have to raise our heads for him!"

The enemy is still there, and we can't keep our heads down!

Lin Tianyang's previous angry roar echoed in their minds, and all the students' hearts were full of unwillingness, and the blood in their bodies was boiling, which actually supported them with some strength.

In the face of such a powerful and irresistible enemy, whether they have the strength to resist or not, they must let everyone see their courage as students of the First Art Gallery of Mobei City!

At this moment, the students of Qingjiang Art Gallery finally fused together, and the blood of the teenager surged together, which was stronger than a rock!

The coercion is as violent as the sea and as heavy as a mountain, but no matter the tsunami and the mountains fall, this rock still stands.

Many painters looked at the persistence and anger on the faces of these teenagers, and they were faintly frightened.

Under their coercion, everyone's faces have turned pale, and their bodies are constantly trembling because of excessive force, but everyone is supporting each other and encouraging each other, and everyone's eyes are full of unyielding stubbornness, which is enough to move everyone in the field!

The people outside the venue did not receive the interference of coercion, but looking at the pain on the faces of all the students of Qingjiang Art Gallery, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and countless sundries were thrown at Zhang Xuanhe and others.

"A group of shameless things, what kind of ability is it to bully students with a high realm!"

"What a shame for your gallery!"

"Qingjiang Art Gallery is all good! Don't be afraid of this group of shameless things!"

The people united as one, indignantly supporting the students of the Qingjiang Art Gallery, Zhang Xuanhe and the others suddenly turned ugly, and unconsciously stopped the surging of their thoughts.

If Lin Tianyang and the others were amnesty, their bodies suddenly lightened, and many students couldn't help but faint because of the loss of strength.

"Look for death!"

With a loud shout, a black stone inkstone suddenly appeared in the air of the open-air garden, and smashed down in the air like a meteorite outside the sky.

"Yunqi Yan!"

Lin Tianyang's face was pale, and his eyes lit up: "The hall master is here!"

Like a meteorite falling, the Yunqi inkstone is good at the wind, and in an instant, it has turned into a behemoth, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing all the light in the building, and a large black shadow suddenly completely enveloped Zhang Xuanhe and others.

"It's not good! It's Lu Huanyu!"

The momentum of Yunqi inkstone is amazing, the aura of heaven and earth in the field is like a storm, and the faces of all the painters are instantly pale, and there is no time to think about it, many painters' mental power is surging wildly, and more than a dozen heavenly runes appear in the garden in an instant, and they all meet the overwhelming Yunqi inkstone.

"Bang!"

More than a dozen heavenly runes collided with Yunqi Yan, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering sound, and the entire Qingjiang Art Gallery was shaking violently, and the violent aura fluctuations were even more rippling in the void, sweeping towards Lin Tianyang and the others like a landslide and tsunami.

"Oh no!

Lin Tianyang's face suddenly changed greatly, under the full collision of Lu Huanyu and many painters, even if this aura fluctuation is only an aftermath, but its power is enough to sweep the painters under the Gathering Spirit Realm, he can barely resist with the body of an innate martial artist and the realm of enlightenment, but the students and people behind him are certain to die!

"A blind leaf!"

At the last moment, he frantically surged his mental power, and when he shook his hand, it was an eight-rank heavenly talisman, and his mental power spread out like a fishing net, forming a mental power barrier in front of everyone, but before the aftermath of Lu Huanyu and the others' aura, this barrier was as fragile as a membrane!

Lin Tian's heart was like ashes, Lu Huanyu shot so angrily, he was actually going to kill a large group of people!

"Boom!"

Before the aftermath of the violent telekinesis was about to kill his eight-rank heavenly talisman, Lu Huanyu descended from the sky, stopping everyone behind him like a mountain, and his whole body burst out with mental power: "Drink!"

A momentum like a storm suddenly erupted, and under Lu Huanyu's loud shout, the aftermath of the violent aura was shattered into the air in an instant!

"Poof!"

The aftermath of the aura retreated, and Lin Tianyang didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but Lu Huanyu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his mountain-like body shook for a while.

The aftermath of this aura was the power of the confrontation between himself and dozens of painters, and even if it was him, it was too reluctant to resist like this.

But with his students and people behind him, he had no choice.

"Pavilion Master!"

Lin Tianyang hurriedly stepped forward to support his shaking body, and the other students also rushed up, surrounding Lu Huanyu in the middle, and they were all worried.

"I'm fine!" The corners of Lu Huanyu's lips oozed blood, and his eyes were full of shame: "You are all good, I can have students like you, it is my Lu Huanyu's greatest pride in this life! It's all because I'm late, so I let you be bullied by this group of villains, it's me, the hall owner, I'm sorry for you!"

"Pavilion Master, don't say that!"

"Owner, we're not afraid of them!"

Many students couldn't help but see tears welling up in their eyes when they saw that blood was gushing out of his mouth, but he was still deeply blaming himself.

Lin Tianyang held his arm firmly, the anger in his heart surged wildly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked coldly at the many painters who stood up in the dusty garden.

"Lu Huanyu, you dare to commit murder openly!" Zhang Xuanhe was embarrassed, his facial features were distorted together due to anger, and he looked extremely crazy: "You are completely enemies of all art galleries, you are dead!"

The other painters were also full of anger, but they were terrified in their hearts, there were also a few Imperial Spirit Realm painters among them, but Lu Huanyu's strength was too strong, and he resisted several painters in the same realm and dozens of Gathering Spirit Realm painters with his own strength, if he hadn't forcibly suppressed the aura fluctuations in order to save people, I was afraid that he would never be injured and vomit blood, and among them, all of them had been injured!

All the painters felt that their faces were gloomy, but looking at Lu Huanyu, who was already seriously injured, they couldn't help but feel a strong sense of jealousy in their hearts.

Lin Tianyang stood up and glanced at everyone with a cold look: "You can talk less nonsense, no matter what you want today, just let the horse come, our Qingjiang Art Gallery will continue!"

"That's right!" Lu Huanyu struggled to stand up straight under his support, although he was already injured, he still had no fear: "If you want to kill or fight, even if you draw out the Dao, I will continue!"

"Lu Huanyu, you are too arrogant...... Zhang Xuanhe was angry and was about to scold, but was stopped by a painter behind him.

"Mr. Mu, what are you going to do here?" Zhang Xuanhe saw the appearance of the person who came, and changed to a respectful face.

This person's name is Mu Liansheng, and he is the chief instructor of the Cedar Art Gallery, and his strength is in the realm of the Imperial Spirit, which can be regarded as the strongest among them.

Mu Liansheng's face was a little pale, and he looked at Lu Huanyu and said in a deep voice: "Pavilion Master Lu, we are not here to bully others, we just want to have a discussion with you, is it a bit too much for you to hurt people like this?"

He didn't want to make things too stiff, the first gallery in Mobei City was awarded to the Qingjiang Art Gallery by the three elders of Meiyuan, if they openly joined forces and forcibly took away the title of the first gallery by virtue of the large number of people, it would inevitably cause Meiyuan's dissatisfaction, and there would be endless troubles.

Seeing that he intended to ease the situation, the other painters understood a little in their hearts, and immediately calmed down, but Zhang Hexuan still looked disdainful, and his eyes were full of viciousness.

"I hurt someone?" Lu Huanyu sneered, his eyes sharp: "Then what is it that you join forces to bully my students with telekinesis?"

Mu Liansheng's face was a little ugly, their previous methods against Lin Tianyang's students were indeed to bully the small, and there was no reason at all.

"I can tolerate you occupying my gallery, driving away my students, and disrupting my teaching. ”

"You have no one in your eyes, write long pieces, write bad words, and reduce my Qingjiang Art Gallery to garbage, I can bear it. ”

"But, you can't deceive my students!"

"If I don't get justice for them today, I swear I won't be a human being!"

"If you want to kill or fight, just come!"

Lu Huanyu's expression was solemn and his attitude was tough, Lin Tianyang and the others stood tightly around him, silent, but there was unanimous firmness in their eyes: Our Qingjiang Art Gallery will never be bullied!

The faces of the painters were solemn, they thought that they had come together to deal with the Qingjiang Art Gallery was just a matter of being captured, but they didn't expect that this group of students, who were just garbage in their eyes, were so tenacious and had such indestructible courage in the face of the joint siege of almost all the strong artists in Mobei City!

"If it were a student of our art gallery, would you have such courage?"

All the painters tortured themselves in their hearts, but the answer they got was extremely disappointed, and they couldn't help but have a little respect for the students of Qingjiang Art Gallery.

There is no shame in being weak, and it is really respectable to be weak and brave!

"Pavilion Master Lu is right, no matter if you want to fight or kill today, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce will advance and retreat together in the Qingjiang Art Gallery. ”

A soft but firm voice sounded in the room, Wang Ziyan's shadow appeared in the crowd, and gently walked to Lin Tianyang's side, but everyone couldn't help but feel that the ground was shaking.

The big daughter of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, Wang Ziyan.

The breath of all the painters is a little heavier, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce is the first chamber of commerce in Mobei City, and there are countless martial artists and painters who have met him, and there is a thousand-year-old wealthy family behind the legend that the Wang family is far away, although it is far away in Kyoto, but its strength is enough to reach the sky, and it is by no means comparable to them.

At present, Wang Ziyan openly stands with the Qingjiang Art Museum, even if all the owners of the art gallery come in person, I am afraid that they will have to weigh the weight of it.

Zhang Xuanhe looked jealous, looked at Lin Tianyang and said fiercely: "I thought you were something great, it turns out that in the end, you still have to rely on women to support you behind your back!"

"This son seems to be very dissatisfied with my Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, does he want to see what the weight of what I just said is?" Wang Ziyan glanced at him lightly, her eyes surging with anger.

"Miss Wang is serious, we are only here to learn painting skills, not to provoke trouble, as for the matter of fighting and killing, we can't talk about it. ”

Mu Liansheng reacted quickly, today's events have exceeded their expectations, and if they insist on being tough, they will only end up in a situation that cannot be managed, not to mention, with their strength, they don't have to rely on the strong pressure of the Qingjiang Art Gallery alone.

"That's very good," Wang Ziyan didn't want to complicate the situation, so she naturally walked down the steps: "Then I don't know how Mr. Mu plans to learn painting skills?"

Mu Liansheng pondered for a moment, and said: "Lin Tianyang is already the leader of the painting club, he is already a graduate of the art gallery, and he can also be regarded as a resident member of the Qingjiang Art Museum. ”

Wang Ziyan frowned slightly and asked, "He wants to learn painting skills with so many of you alone?"

"Of course not," Mu Liansheng waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Our side will take turns to send ten people to learn painting skills with Lin Tianyang, if he feels tired halfway, he can continue to learn after resting, I don't know what Miss Wang thinks?"

"The person you want to learn from is not me, ask me what to do?" Wang Ziyan looked at Lin Tianyang.

Mu Liansheng also looked over and said, "Lin Tianyang, do you have any problems with my proposal?"

"Of course there is a problem," Lin Tianyang took a few steps forward, carefully glanced at all the painters in the field, and said word by word: "It's too troublesome to take turns one by one, you can pick out ten people to come together!"

The entire Qingjiang Art Museum was suddenly silent.