Fang Hao was a little bored, and suddenly remembered the red envelope that Wu Changshuo gave him in advance for his painting skills, and his hands were itchy for a while, but he wanted to try it.

So he said to Wu Changshuo: "Do you have a pen and paper?" I'll paint a picture! ”

"Ahh Wu Changshuo admired Fang Hao more and more, and soon the foreign devil was coming, and he was still in the mood to paint, this is an immortal.

I just don't know if I will invite the god to come up or become a giant spirit god or sprinkle beans into a soldier for a while.

Wu Changshuo's heart was full of romantic fantasies.

There is pen and ink in the teahouse.

Soon the shopkeeper brought the pen and ink.

Wu Changshuo personally sharpened the ink on the side.

This made Li Hongzhang regret it, oops, why didn't I remember to grind ink?

So he pulled the corner of the paper and tried to smooth it out.

Wu Changshuo looked at Li Hongzhang.

Li Hongzhang looked at Wu Changshuo without showing weakness, revealing a demonstrative look.

Fang Hao had never painted Huaxia dialect, and he couldn't think of any paintings in his mind for a while, and suddenly remembered the painting auctioned by Wang Congming in the main world.

So he splashed ink and painted.

Wu Changshuo was surprised when he saw it.

I thought to myself, how can this immortal draw so much like my style?

But on second thought, immortals are also normal operations.

Fang Hao drew very carefully and seriously.

It's as if he's not painting, he's enjoying something.

Li Hongzhang looked at Fang Hao's side face, even with his experience and experience, he couldn't help but be in a trance, thinking what kind of person is this?

Soon the foreign devil came, and he could still enjoy painting so much.

And between gestures, he is not arrogant or impatient, giving people a feeling of a king.

As if nothing in the world could disturb him.

Suddenly, there was a sound of neat footsteps outside.

Footsteps from far and near.

Wu Changshuo hurriedly whispered: "Lord Fang, the foreign devil is here, you hurry up and scatter beans into a soldier or something!" I've got the beans ready in the kitchen! ”

Fang Hao calmed down and sketched the outline of a flower before shaking his head: "What is sprinkling beans into soldiers?" I won't! ”

Wu Changshuo said: "It's me who is abrupt! I wonder what props Lord Fang will need for a while? ”

Fang Hao said: "Don't quarrel with me to paint first!" ”

Although it is the first time to paint, after all, there are master-level painting skills, and the feeling of splashing ink and being at ease is actually quite refreshing.

It's like Han Xin's thief slipping, and the feeling of killing five times when he comes up.

Comfortable!

Wu Changshuo hurriedly lowered his head and sharpened the ink, not daring to speak.

The diners who were watching the excitement around them, after hearing the footsteps outside, did not dare to stay here any longer, and all rushed to the back door.

The timid ones leave directly.

The bold ones leaned through the back door to look inside.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper also followed.

In the huge teahouse, there are only three people left: Fang Hao, Wu Changshuo, and Li Hongzhang.

When he saw the foreign devils pointing more than a dozen guns at the three of them and surrounding them, Li Hongzhang gasped and thought to himself, what happened to me Li Hongzhang today? Is it the same as being obsessed? Without knowing the details and not being sure, he chose to stay.

Let's go.

If you come, you will be safe, let's see what Fang Hao is capable of.

Wei Da pointed at Fang Hao, bowed his head and said to Herris: "My lord, it's him!" ”

Although Herris couldn't quite understand what Wei Da was saying, he could still see from Wei Da's movements, he strode towards Fang Hao, and when he saw Fang Hao painting, he couldn't help but show disdain: "Garbage Yellow Dog, the painting is messy, far worse than our oil painting!" ”

Fang Hao said in proficient English: "Oil painting is good! But landscape painting also has its artistic conception in it! If you belittle landscape painting like this, you will be beaten! ”

"Can you speak English?" Herris was slightly stunned, and looked at Fang Hao again, only to find that Fang Hao was dressed differently from others, and there was no whip, he frowned and asked, "Are you a civilized person?" ”

In their opinion, these people in the Qing court were all barbarians.

Like the Indians and black slaves, they killed and killed without any guilt.

Only they are civilized people.

But it doesn't matter, even if you are a civilized person, you have to die now.

"Hurry up, kill him, let's go have fun, don't waste too much time here!" ”

"Haha, that's not a matter of one shot!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming! Don't move! ”

"This yellow-skinned pig must not know the gun, he is not afraid at all, haha, so stupid!"

The soldiers of the Anglo-French army laughed wantonly.

……

Wu Changshuo looked at Fang Hao nervously.

saw that Fang Hao was still not in a hurry, and painted seriously.

Wu Changshuo said: "Lord Fang, they are going to shoot!" ”

Fang Hao nodded: "Got it!" ”

After that, he handed the pen to Wu Changshuo: "Help me draw this place, I'll solve them first!" ”

……

Herris said, "Henry, you come and shoot, get rid of him, don't delay our play!" ”

"Okay!" A red-nosed foreigner answered the call and aimed at Fang Hao with a gun, "The gap in weapons is irreversible!" They are an inferior nation that is destined to be slaves to us! ”

With that, he pulled the trigger.

"Smack!"

A gunshot rang out.

At the same time as the gun rang out, Fang Hao moved violently.

He rushed straight up and punched Henry in the chest.

Henry snorted, sat on the ground, clutched his chest, his face was painful, and immediately fell to the ground, no longer moving, he was actually killed by Fang Hao's punch.

Then Fang Hao kicked a person next to him.

The man fell to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices, and he didn't see him alive.

Wu Changshuo was stunned, and he didn't even notice that the ink on the brush was dripping on the drawing paper.

Li Hongzhang was also stunned, he thought that Fang Hao had some killer feature, but he never expected that Fang Hao, who was full of advanced ideas when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, would actually use his fists and feet to deal with foreigners.

What is the difference between this and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom?

What is the difference between this and the Boxers?

No!

There is a difference!

The difference is that they can't beat foreigners with their fists and feet.

But Fang Hao beat these foreigners to the ground.

The crowd of onlookers hiding at the back door was also dumbfounded.

That's amazing, isn't it?

In the blink of an eye, only Herris was left standing.

He looked around in disbelief, what was the situation? Why are they all dead?

He pointed a gun at Fang Hao nervously, and said in a fierce voice: "Don't come here, the bullet will kill you!" ”

But his trembling legs betrayed him.

Fang Hao said to Herris: "You wait first, I will finish this painting, and then let you take me to your camp!" ”

After that, Fang Hao looked down at the painting and sighed: "Oh, Lao Wu, you ink dots...... What should I do? ”

Wu Changshuo looked down at the ink dots and said embarrassedly, "Lord Fang, I'm ...... I'll draw another one! ”

Li Hongzhang said: "Here, you can actually draw a chicken, and the ink dot is the head of the chicken!" ”

Fang Hao nodded, looked at it for a moment, sketched it with his pen, a chicken appeared on the screen, and he nodded: "Chicken, you are too beautiful!" Sure enough! ”

……

When Fang Hao lowered his head to paint, Herris wanted to shoot Fang Hao several times, but when he thought of Fang Hao's anti-heaven kung fu, he didn't dare to move, and his forehead was full of sweat.

Wei Da quietly stepped back.

When he reached the door, he pulled his legs and ran.

As soon as Fang Hao's foot was lifted on the bench, he lifted the bench and kicked it violently, and the bench chased after Wei Da.

"Bang!"

Bumped into Wei Da's heart.

This hateful traitor fell to the ground and died immediately.

Frightened, Herris didn't dare to move.

……

After a while, the painting was completed, and Fang Hao looked at it for a while, feeling more and more like the painting that Wang Congming auctioned.

So he asked Wu Changshuo: "How to leave a flaw in a painting, for example, this painting is said to be painted by you, but I leave a flaw, which can be used to prove the authenticity at that time!" ”

Wu Changshuo said: "There are many methods, and the most commonly used is to cover a thin piece of rice paper on top and leave evidence under the rice paper!" ”

Fang Hao nodded, and according to Wu Changshuo's words, he wrote the words "Fang Hao copying" on the painting with a thin pen, and then handed the painting to Wu Changshuo: "You help me operate it well!" ”

Then he said to Herris, "Lead the way!" ”

Wu Changshuo asked, "Where is Master Fang going?" ”

Fang Hao said: "I'm here to save the Old Summer Palace!" I thought, if all the British and French forces are wiped out, won't no one dare to attack the idea of the Old Summer Palace? I'm going to destroy them now! ”

Wu Changshuo was dumbfounded.

Li Hongzhang said: "Brother Fang, I know that you are very skilled, but there are thousands of British and French allied troops!" You're alone......"

His worries were palpable.

Fang Hao said: "No problem, don't worry!" I want to give them an unforgettable memory! No, some people die and don't have memories! ”

Herris led the way in front, thinking viciously, let you be rampant, when you get to the place, we have thousands of troops, no matter how high your martial arts are, it will be a dead end.

He didn't know that Fang Hao was a man with steel armor.

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