Chapter 133: She's going to paint
Bai Chuyun saw through Zhong Yinshuang's thoughts, and winked at her mischievously: "Don't worry, this person is also extraordinary, hurry up and watch the show!" ”
On the stage, a red flame appeared in the man's hand, and the surroundings instantly boiled.
Bai Chuyun's eyes drooped slightly: "It turned out that he was a cultivator in the early stage of the innate spirit master level, or a fire attribute, no wonder he was so arrogant." ”
As everyone continued to exclaim, the man in the middle was proud, and the red qi emitted enveloped his body, and it became bigger and bigger, and as soon as he waved his hand, a red spiritual power flew out, directly hitting a large tree not far away into ashes.
"I see, I didn't expect such a big difference in strength between innate and acquired." Bai Chuyun remembered the ruffian she met when she returned to the city at night in Dongyue Continent and sold her spirit stones, and she remembered that although that ruffian was at the level of a spirit master, his strength was far behind.
"How? If the eldest grandson and young master admit defeat, it must not be so embarrassing. The man in the middle of the stage looked at Bai Chuyun with disdain.
Bai Chuyun walked out: "Your Excellency, what's the matter?" Fang just made me show my style, and now he said that I should admit defeat and retire directly, which inevitably makes people suspect that Your Excellency is deliberately looking for me tonight, right? ”
"Yes! What this son said earlier seems to be a bit contradictory. As soon as the words came out, some people began to think that this made sense.
The man's face was slightly gloomy, and he directly faced Bai Chuyun's indifferent expression: "You! Obviously, you said you wanted to gamble, but my son was just worried that you couldn't compare to me, and I lost the bet, and my son also kindly persuaded you not to do more. ”
"But I didn't say I wouldn't gamble? Everybody listens. Bai Chuyun shrugged helplessly.
"Good! That's what you said, how do you want to fight? The man said impatiently.
Bai Chuyun sighed: "The things you said earlier are too common, and you didn't choose one of them yourself, so I plan to change some other tricks to play." ”
The man smiled coldly: "It's all up to you!" ”
She raised her hand: "Please! I'm afraid I won't be able to control my strength and hurt you, and that's not good. ”
The man threw his sleeves away angrily: "You wait, don't go crazy first." ”
Bai Chuyun beckoned to the insiders of the villa: "Please prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me to paint." ”
Hearing her request, even if they had a little hope, everyone instantly felt that Bai Chuyun was too willful and was playing with the family's face.
The Yuzhang people over there also felt that this was a bit inappropriate, no matter how good Bai Chuyun's painting was, after all, the second young master Wen in front of him had already had dazzling results.
"Yan'er, prepare me a branch for decades." Taking advantage of the gap in the preparation of pen and ink, Bai Chuyun gave an order.
Ziyan, who was meditating under a huge wisteria tree and refining the eyes of the three-eyed python locust, heard a voice and looked up: "Is it okay to do anything?" ”
"Hmmm! Whatever you want! Bai Chuyun saw Ziyan looking at the wisteria flowers hanging down overhead, and roughly guessed what she was going to take, and she also knew what she was going to draw.
Ziyan stretched out her hand, and a wisteria branch about half a meter long fell into her hand, and she cast a spell to inject life into the branch: "Master, I chose a wisteria tree, is it okay?" ”
"Hmmm! No problem, thank you Yan'er! ”
Ziyan laughed: "Hehe, it's a small problem!" ”