Jiang Yuan's words made everyone look strange, and the Holy Hand Wu bit for a long time, it turned out that the mastermind was not Feng Yihong. The two disciples of the Punishment Hall showed joy on their faces, and now they had a reason to punish Jiang Yuan. Xiao Yue was puzzled at first, and then showed a complicated look. And the wind is calm, calm on the surface, and the waves have already set off in the heart.

If there was no one else here, he really wanted to save Jiang Yuan's thigh and cry: "Brother Jiang, benefactor, you are my great benefactor!"

Of course, there are a lot of people here, and he can only endure it.

"You...... Why do you want someone to steal my portrait?" Xiao Yue was a little embarrassed, but still gritted her teeth and asked.

Jiang Yuan's expression was indifferent, he never blushed when he lied, and said with a smile: "Knowingly, if you are an ugly monster, you don't want to give me a portrait, how can you find someone to steal the painting." ”

"Presumptuous, you dare to talk to our eldest lady like this, isn't it a beating!"

The two disciples of the Punishment Hall got up from the ground and walked towards Jiang Yuan proudly, now that Jiang Yuan has committed a crime, they can justifiably take Jiang Yuan away. If it resists, it is a provocation to the authority of the Penal Palace, and the crime is increased by one degree.

"Where did the dog bark, the skin is itchy, isn't it?"

Jiang Yuan looked at the two of them, and the momentum of the eighth level of the quenching body realm was released, although it was only the eighth level of the quenching body realm, but it could deter these two martial artists who were the ninth level of the quenching body realm. Especially Jiang Yuan's eyes, they felt like they had fallen into an ice cave, cold from head to toe.

A look frightened the two disciples of the Punishment Palace, turned to Xiao Yue, and continued: "I didn't expect you to be so angry, so let's do it, you still owe me a favor, give me a few portraits, and you should repay my favor." ”

Jiang Yuan said, taking out a messenger charm from the Sumeru ring, which was the one that Xiao Yue left him at the beginning.

"What are you doing with it again, take it back!" Xiao Yue glared at him and said.

"Give you back the favor. Jiang Yuan said.

Xiao Yue pondered for a while, then lowered her head and asked, "Do you really want my portrait?"

"Of course, why do you bother so much, but since you don't want to give, then I won't force it. Jiang Yuan said, "If you want to arrest me and go to the Punishment Palace, then I can only use the amulet you gave me to take the blame." ”

Jiang Yuan said as he took out the messenger charm and shook it.

"Miss, this kid is rude to you, take him down and treat him for lewdness~ blasphemy. A disciple of the Hall of Punishment said.

"Shut up, I'll talk to Senior Sister Xiaoyue, what are you talking about. Jiang Yuan said unhappily.

Xiao Yue didn't speak, lowered her head, feeling like she was in turmoil, it was difficult for her to accept that the person who made her upset turned out to be Jiang Yuan, who hated her so much not long ago.

Seeing that Xiao Yue didn't speak, Jiang Yuan continued: "Senior Sister Xiao Yue, I don't think it's wrong to look sweet and cute, there is no need to hide it, it should be taken out for everyone to enjoy." Otherwise, no one knows how good-looking he looks, wouldn't it be the same as walking at night in brocade. ”

"What kind of crooked reasoning is this, Jiang Yuan, it's better to call you Jiang Da fool in the future. Yan Er said disdainfully.

Jiang Yuan ignored her and continued: "Senior Sister Xiaoyue, when others paint your portrait and praise you for your beauty, it is a recognition of your beauty, do you want everyone to hide from you when they see you?"

Xiao Yue still didn't speak, and the two disciples of the Punishment Hall looked at each other, which was ...... It seems to make some sense, as for the Holy Hand Wu, his face was full of surprise and trembling. I have been secretly painting portraits of beautiful women for so many years, and today I finally found a legitimate reason, which is a recognition of their beauty!

Feng Yihong secretly gave a thumbs up behind Jiang Yuan's back, saying this, no woman wants to admit that she is not a beauty.

"Flim tongue, I really can't figure out why Brother Mu is close to someone like you. Xiao Yue finally spoke and said.

"Hehe, how do you know that Mu Yunzhao is not this kind of person?" Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

Xiao Yue found that she was speechless to Jiang Yuan, looked at the Holy Hand Wu beside her, then looked at Jiang Yuan, and said, "For the sake of you helping me, I promise you to send you a few portraits, but you only have to see it yourself." If I let me know that you show it to others, I can't spare you. ”

"Haha, thank you. Jiang Yuan nodded and smiled.

Xiao Yue stomped her foot and turned to leave, and the two disciples of the Punishment Hall hurriedly followed. When Holy Hand Wu saw that the Punishment Hall had left and did not arrest him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he was spared.

But as soon as he had this thought, Xiao Yue's voice sounded: "Holy Hand Wu, what are you waiting for, follow me!"

"Huh? I ......"

"Help me draw a few portraits, draw well, and I'll spare you this time. ”

"Huh?"

Holy Hand Wu was stunned for a moment, this is a great good thing, his face was happy, he followed with a flattering face: "Miss Xiaoyue, you are really looking for the right person, my Holy Hand Wu has spent more than 20 years on the beauty, which one is the best vivid." ”

......

When the group left, Feng Yihong breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged Jiang Yuan's thigh, and said with sincerity: "Brother Jiang, you are my great benefactor, my Feng family's great benefactor, and your business will be my business in the future, even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, it is not ambiguous." ”

Jiang Yuan helped him up and said, "Brother Feng, what are you doing, this matter was originally caused by me, and it is also appropriate to help you solve it." When she sends the painting over, I will give it to you without keeping it, and you will have to hide it when the time comes, and I won't be able to help you if someone else finds out. ”

"Well, I understand. Feng Yihong said.

Jiang Yuan showed a smile on his face and said, "Brother Feng, I have just refined a large number of pills, and I am about to go to Wanbao Pavilion to exchange them, and by the way, I will buy some elixirs, refining raw materials and the like......"

Feng Yihong heard what Jiang Yuan meant, and said with a smile: "Haha, Brother Jiang is really an idle person, in this case, brother, I will accompany you and help you save a few merit points." ”

"Thank you, Brother Feng, this spiritual weapon was refined by me, it is not a tribute, please accept it, Brother Feng. ”

Jiang Yuan took out a silver-white spirit weapon long sword from the storage bag, this was the best quality one refined under Mu Yunzhao's guidance, although it was not very powerful in terms of power, but it was Jiang Yuan's most satisfying work so far.

This sword was given to Feng Yihong, both to please and deter. Bringing him closer to each other and letting him know what he is capable of will do his best to help him.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw this sword, Feng Yihong's face changed, and he took it cautiously and looked at it carefully.

"Brother Jiang, is this what you refined?" Feng Yihong's surprise overflowed.

I still remember that three days ago, Jiang Yuansheng refined the silver python bloodstone into a superb mortal weapon, and this incident also became a joke after tea and dinner in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. In just a few days, Jiang Yuan was able to refine such a quality spiritual weapon, and this kind of progress was simply terrifying.

"It's really average, it needs to be improved, this time I can exchange some more materials for refining spiritual weapons, and I can refine better weapons by grinding more. ”

Jiang Yuan said casually, but Feng Yihong fell into deep thought.