"Boss, that's not good. ”

Xiong Da hesitated and said: "Chu Soul Aotian will definitely open our gift on the spot, with our relationship, he can guess at a glance that the four-like swan picture was given by you." ”

"We'll talk about that then. ”

Ling Feng also realized that something was wrong, and muttered: "If you really can't shirk it, just admit it, I'm Ling Feng with rough skin and thick meat, and I can just say a few words of ridicule to people, and there is nothing." ”

"Alright, Boss, give us your gift. ”

Xiong Da stubbornly agreed.

As soon as Ling Feng's palm flipped, the painting placed in the spatial ring appeared on his hand.

This painting is beautifully packaged on the surface, and it is placed in a box made of ebony, and people who don't know the inside story will think that there are very valuable things inside, and those who know will definitely be shocked.

Ling Feng opened the box made of ebony, lifted one end of the scroll, glanced at the bottom of the box, which was engraved with dozens of symbols like ghost paintings, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then closed the box and handed it to Xiong Da.

While Ling Feng and the others were talking, someone on the rostrum had already taken the initiative to give gifts.

Chu Soul stood in the center of the rostrum with high spirits, and Ao Bingyue and Proud King sat behind.

The proud king was radiant, and the proud Bingyue frowned, standing there in a daze, with tears on the cheeks of the small face, looking pitiful.

"The eldest prince of the Dong Mansion, the gift is the second-order spirit grass, the ice clear vine!"

Several guards were in charge of receiving gifts from the audience. One of them was holding a notebook and recording the amount of gifts and the names of the people on the side.

"Young Master Zhang of Zhang's Mansion sent a third-grade primary pill, Wenzhu Dan. ”

"Fang Mansion Fang Gongzi sent a hundred-year-old blood ginseng. ”

"Su boldly sent a second-order soul beast. The fur of the Iron Evil Jiao is a foot long. ”

As Chu Soul Ao Heavenly Destiny opened one gift after another, it caused constant coaxing and surprise from the audience.

If the gift is very valuable, the vanity of the person who can give it can be satisfied.

On the other hand, if the gift sent out is not worth a few dollars, it is generally handed over and left in disgrace.

In the bear large. Xiong Er and Bald Kang came to the front of the rostrum. There have already been many disciples of the family who have been ridiculed by many people because of their bad relationship with Ao Bingyue, and the gifts they gave out were too light.

Xiong Da stiffened his head and handed the gift in his hand to one of the guards on the stage. The two of them are not familiar with Ao Bingyue either. The gifts sent out are not heavy, and they can only be at the bottom.

"Zhennan Wangfu, Xiong Da, Xiong Er gave a pair of white jade bracelets, worth about ten yuan beads. ”

The guard who opened Xiong Da's gift was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xiong Da and Xiong Er with disdain, and then grabbed the sandalwood box and opened it, dumbfounded on the spot. Said: "Who the fuck gave this gift, isn't this a prank?"

"What gift?"

The guard scolded, but it aroused the curiosity of the people in the audience.

"What a gift. Whoever sent it, the name is reported. ”

Chu Soul Aotian frowned and said.

In his impression, his subordinates have always been calm and understand the rules, but at this moment, they are violent. There must have been something quirky about that gift.

"Well, a picture of a hen overboard. Signed, signed by ......"

The guard looked at it carefully for a while, but he didn't find the name, and said helplessly to Chu Soul Aotian: "The eldest prince, this gift has no name, and I don't know who gave it." ”

"Xiong Da, Xiong Er, who gave this gift. ”

When Chu Soul Aotian saw the picture on the rice paper, his face turned pale, and he asked in a cold voice.

Even if you go to the street and buy a few cheap pieces of jewelry, it is better than giving a picture of a hen overboard. In Chu Soul Aotian's thoughts, the person who gave this gift was clearly here to demolish the tower.

The proud king's face was also difficult to look at, and a cluster of flames burst out from his eyes, and he really wanted to find out the person who sent the painting, and broke the bones of his limbs fiercely.

Xiong Daxiong and Xiong glanced at each other, but they were both stubborn and did not answer.

Staring at Xiong Da and the two stunned looks, Chu Soul Aotian's eyes rolled, and he guessed that the mastermind behind the scenes was Ling Feng.

Because only Ling Feng can make Xiong Da, and Xiong Da obeys him.

Not only did Chu Soul Aotian see who the people behind the scenes were, but even the people who were not injured and Broken Cape could see it.

However, before it was Chu Soul Aotian's turn to speak out and humiliate Ling Feng, the disciples of the family who had seen clearly the pictures on the rice paper in the audience had already scolded.

"Who gave this picture of a hen falling overboard?"

"Nima's, you said that the hen fell into the water, if the painting is better, it is also said in the past, but the brushwork is worse than that of my three-year-old child, I can't bear to look at it. ”

"What the hell is this bastard prank, what does it mean to draw a picture of a hen overboard?

"You see, in the upper right corner of that painting, there is also a poem, goose goose goose, song to the sky, white hair floating in green water, red anthurium plucking clear waves, is the animal on this painting not a hen, but a goose?"

"This poem is written in a bullshit that doesn't make sense, the strokes are crooked, it's the same as a dog's party, but it is certain that the handwriting is beautiful, it should be from the hands of girls, and I don't know which famous lady it is, and I can't even hold the pen well, this shame is thrown to my grandmother's house. ”

"Who sent the painting, and I have the ability to stand up. ”

"Yes, yes, since you dare to give such a gift out of a spoof, if you have the ability, stand up, it's not a man's job to be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

When the sound of angry scolding reached the rear, Ling Xue, Lan Fang, and even Cai Xin were red-faced, ashamed and embarrassed.

Especially Ling Xue, that poem is from her masterpiece. Her face was swollen like a red pepper, her head was lowered, and her two shoes were rubbing on the ground, which was really shameless.

"Ling Feng, Ling Xue and I have other things, so I won't accompany you. ”

It was still Cai Xin who was the first to react, holding Ling Xue's Rouyi, and Lan Fang left Ling Feng without being able to avoid it, and directly threw this mess to him.

"Xiaofeng, sister and senior sister Ziying will go to accompany their friends first, you can do it yourself, remember, don't make trouble. ”

Ling Qingzhu was also panicked, and a group of women who were not fasting were far away from Ling Feng, as if they had never known him.

On Ling Feng's side, the women who had been gathered immediately slipped away, leaving only Feng Jian alone.

"Ling Feng, it's time for you to make a move, your two brothers are almost overwhelmed. ”

Feng Jian glanced at the bears who were sprayed by the spittle under the rostrum, and said lightly.

"Seal the sword, it's better to do this, you help me bear it, and admit the gift. ”

Ling Feng muttered, "You are a disciple of the Heavenly Providence Sect, no matter how bold these people are, they will not dare to humiliate you. ”

"This time, I'm going down the mountain to run errands, and I'm passing by the road. ”

Feng Jian shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Besides, I don't know Ao Bingyue, let me tell Chu Soul Aotian that I gave this gift, can he believe it?"

There was no retreat in front of Ling Feng, Ling Feng shrugged helplessly, regained his appearance as a hanger, and said with a light smile: "Feng Jian, let's make a bet this time, do you guess it's Chu Soul Aotian who embarrass me later, or will I make them unable to get off the stage?"

"Don't bet, you're sure to win. ”

Feng Jian directly refused.

"You're boring. ”

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly and walked towards the rostrum. (