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Although Luo Beiyu and his guards were beaten miserably, they were only traumatized after all.

In Mu Yan's hands, he was cured casually.

Sullen and drank a bowl of medicine, Luo Beiyu frowned.

As soon as he put down the medicine bowl, he saw a row of strong men from the ink camp standing in front of his bed.

The fierce gods are vicious, as if they want to skin him and divide his body.

"You...... What are you doing!" Luo Beiyu's voice trembled unconsciously.

I was really scared just now.

was in shock, when he heard the man who had just punched him for the first time, he said in a rough voice: "Say, how are you going to punish us?"

"Huh?"

"Ahh ”

Seeing Luo Beiyu's bewildered look, Guan Hu was even more angry.

He looked at him from beginning to end, from left to right, and the more he looked at his expression, the more unhappy he became.

With the appearance of this weak chicken, he could think that this person was the apprentice of the young lady, so there was a ghost.

You can't blame them for being beaten!

"Are you really Miss's apprentice?" the disdain in his tone was about to be full.

As soon as Luo Beiyu heard this, he immediately exploded, "Of course I'm Master's apprentice!!"

This group of people can question his status as a prince, but they can't question his relationship with his master and junior brother.

Guan Hu pouted and said, "As far as you look like a weak chicken, what does it look like Miss's apprentice? and what does it look like the little master's junior brother?"

Who knows, Luo Beiyu scolded the weak chickens by others, but he was not ashamed or annoyed at all.

On the contrary, he was right, "I didn't learn martial arts from my master, I'm weak or not, what does it have to do with whether I'm a disciple of my master?"

"It's not martial arts, what is it? Is it medical skills?"

Luo Beiyu looked unfathomable and shook his head.

"It's not medical skills, is it alchemy?"

Keep shaking your head.

At this moment, the people in the ink camp were really curious.

"What did you learn from Miss?"

Luo Beiyu showed a mysterious smile, and then asked someone to take the package on the side and take out a framed scroll from it.

When the scroll slowly opened, all the rough men in the ink camp saw the lifelike painting on it, and then everyone was petrified.

"This, this, this...... What is this?!" Guan Hu used his rough voice like a duck to let out a narrow cry like a eunuch.

The other people in the ink camp were also dumbfounded one by one, and their expressions were sluggish.

In fact, the scene on this screen is too unacceptable.

The painting depicts a seven-foot man like them, but wearing a light veil and posing as bewitching as if drunk.

The picture is still very beautiful, the face of the seven-foot man is hazy, but the posture is a perfect combination of softness and strength.

The whole picture comes to life, as if it is about to leap out of the paper.

God fucking lifelike!!

Guan Hu looked at Luo Beiyu with a dull gaze, "You...... You said you learned from the young lady ......"

"That's it!" Luo Beiyu looked in admiration and awe, "Master's painting skills are much better than mine, and the beauties that I drew for a few personal guards at the beginning, each one seems to have a soul." Although I have practiced hard during this time, I still can't learn the skills of Master Yicheng. ”

Suddenly, his voice froze.

looked Guan Hu up and down, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

But Guan Hu and the others had numb scalps, and they couldn't wait to run away.

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