Nalan Ming smiled, and didn't need anything else, lowered his head and looked at the painting without saying a word.

As for Hideko Mikawa, she was even more rampant, her eyes widened, and her hands kept making some gestures.

"Hypnosis?"

Alice Yaqin, who was beside Cheng Hao, suddenly said.

"You know?"

Cheng Hao glanced at Alice Yaqin curiously.

Alice nodded: "I was fascinated by watching movies when I was very young, so my father found me the most powerful hypnotist in the West at that time to give me hypnosis, but I haven't seen this gesture, it should be a unique hypnotism in Sakura Country!"

"Does it work?"

Cheng Hao asked a question.

"It varies from person to person, and at that time my master told me that if I met someone with a particularly strong mental strength, then I would not be able to succeed."

Cheng Hao sneered: "So, we can only resign ourselves to fate now?"

Alice Yaqin nodded stiffly: "There is no other way than this method!" Of course, you can also choose to go up and interrupt all this! ”

Cheng Hao frowned and didn't move!

Alice Yaqin also looked at Mikawa Hideko quite seriously.

"Damn, she's over!"

Alice said suddenly.

Cheng Hao was stunned: "How did you see it?"

"Her gestures are the same as mine!"

Alice Yaqin could only point to Hideko Mikawa on the stage.

"The main thing is, look at Nalan Ming!"

Cheng Hao was stunned, and Nalan Ming had now become a sluggish look.

"I'll go! So powerful! ”

Cheng Hao couldn't help but muttered carefully.

"If this is used against me, won't I be done?"

"You won't!"

At this moment, the system in Cheng Hao's brain suddenly spoke.

"Why?"

"Because you have my existence, her hypnotism is nothing more than a kind of mind control, I'll show you their mental fluctuations!"

"Can this still be seen?"

Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then when he looked up at Nalan Ming again, he was taken aback.

On Nalan Ming's head, a white column of qi appeared! It's just that this qi pillar is really a little pitiful, Cheng Hao can clearly see that the qi pillar that ran out of Mikawa Hideko stretched out a claw-like thing, entangled Nalan Ming's qi pillar, and Nalan Ming's entire qi column already looked a little languishing.

"Second fool, is Nalan Ming going to finish?"

Cheng Hao asked the system in his heart.

The system seemed to be a little helpless about Cheng Hao's title, but still replied: "If nothing else, this woman is spying on this old man's thoughts."

Sure enough, as soon as the system's words fell, I heard Mikawa Hideko say: "This is the true work of the painting saint, made before the painting saint became famous, the technique in the painting is delicate, the characters are described carefully, and the paper used is perfect!"

The presiding old man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to nod.

Then he looked at Nalan Ming, who had a sluggish face, and seemed to feel a little pity, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to speak.

At this moment, Cheng Hao, who could clearly see the mental fluctuations, was suddenly stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why Nalan Ming's spiritual qi pillar suddenly became stronger, and a stream of white qi appeared out of thin air and directly drilled into Nalan Ming's qi column.

Hideko Mikawa, whose face was full of smiles because of the victory, was stunned for a moment, and then her face became hideous.

Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw this scene, but it wasn't Cheng Hao who was surprised, of course he knew why Mikawa Hideko's hideous face was, because Nalan Ming's qi column had clearly successfully begun to fight back, and now the white qi column had become as thick as a telephone pole.

Cheng Hao was shocked that the qi pillar that could make Nalan Ming win against defeat was the origin of the reinforcements!

From the painting of Wu Daozi placed in front of the two of them!

"What's going on? How could that painting also have mental fluctuations? ”

Cheng Hao asked, the system seemed a little hard to believe.

The second fool sneered and said to Cheng Hao: "Who told you that it was a mental fluctuation?" That was the spiritual power that the painter left in the painting at that time! ”

"Can Nima keep this thing?" Cheng Hao couldn't wait to bite his tongue hard to see if he was dreaming now!

However, the system did not seem to meet Cheng Hao's request, but continued.

"You ancient Chinese people have said that you have worked hard for something, right? When the author was painting, he undoubtedly spent a lot of effort, and he left them in the painting one by one, and today this old man's ability to defeat and win with the help of the paintings of the ancients is undoubtedly because this guy has spent a lot of effort on the painting, and in the end he was recognized. ”

Cheng Hao nodded, Nalan Ming has been immersed in painting all his life, and it is really deserved to be recognized by the painting saint Wu Daozi back then!

However, Cheng Hao is curious, did this guy already know that he had this ability, or did he improvise?

There is no way to listen now, so I can only wait for Nalaming's game to end.

Now Cheng Hao can clearly see that Nalan Ming's qi column has far surpassed Mikawa Hideko.

"Hehe, the winner has been decided!"

Cheng Hao couldn't help but look at it and said.

Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Hao's words fell, he heard a snapping sound, and Mikawa Hideko sat on the ground, already sweating profusely, looking at Nalan Ming opposite with a frightened expression.

Nalan Ming has already regained the appearance of a master, with his hands behind his back, with a light and breezy appearance.

Cheng Hao, who watched it, couldn't help but feel disdainful again, others didn't know that they knew it now.

This old man can simply pretend, if it weren't for the help of Wu Daozi's painting later, I can't tell who is sitting on the ground now!

However, Cheng Hao turned his head to look at Huo Ming, Alice Yaqin and the others, all of them looked at Nalan Ming with a look of longing, and couldn't help but nod.

It's really not a loss to the older generation, look at other people's forced pretends, how fresh and refined!

Nalan Ming picked up Wu Daozi's painting behind his back with one hand and the other, sighed and nodded at the same time.

After staring at it for a long time, he turned his head to look at Hideko Mikawa, whose face was not less frightened.

"Today you won the game, and I won you! You won this game, but I destroyed your spirit, and you can't use this trick to hurt people again! It's also a good fruit. ”

Mikawa Hideko was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes stared again, but as soon as she did this, she suddenly wailed, as if the pain was a little unbearable, and hurriedly withdrew herself from such a state.

Nalan Ming laughed: "It's better to have less last night in the future, that will make you lose your life!"

After speaking, Nalan Ming turned his head to look at the old man: "Announce it, I really lost this game!"