Su Xue's shouting was a mixture of grief and indignation, and it was heartbreaking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With his hair scattered and his eyes full of sadness, looking at the butterflies that kept rushing towards the ink peony picture, it seemed that his body and mind had been endlessly hurt and tortured!

Irony!

He exhausted all his painting skills to draw a hundred flowers, but he did not attract a single butterfly to stay.

But the ink peony painted by the other party is densely packed with no less than 20 butterflies!

No matter how unwilling he is, he can only obediently accept the result of defeat!

"If you can do it with the fake, this painting of Qing Gongzi can be regarded as a piece of ancient and modern!" Zen Master Fa Ming held his Zen staff and declared with satisfaction, "Then there should be no suspense in this painting battle...... Young Master Qing wins!"

"Okay! Okay!" The row of Xiaoxiang Academy disciples behind Qingqing were a little puzzled by this sudden victory, but they all showed ecstasy and cheered.

At this moment, the talents in the audience had no objections, and they all nodded in agreement.

Those who originally supported Su Xue lowered their heads and did not make a sound.

Because even if they say it, they can't change the choice of butterflies!

It's just that they scratch their ears and cheeks and can't figure it out...... In their opinion, the ink peony obviously can't see where it is clever, but why can it reap such a miraculous effect?

Lin Chen asked at this time: "Please support Lord Liang Feng and Lord Liang! Lord Liang himself is a Wen Xiu, if he can ascend to the position of the city lord, how can he not pay attention to all the talents like him!"

Everyone thought, "Yes, Liang Feng himself is a talented man, if he can become the city lord, he will definitely take care of us talented people!"

Thinking of this, many talented people made up their minds to contribute their modest efforts to support Liang Feng.

And Lin Chen's words directly angered the young man in the pergola.

This Huaqingyuan Talent Festival was organized by him hard to build momentum for himself!

Lin Chen's move is to make all his efforts in vain, and to make wedding clothes for others!

How could he tolerate it!

"Bang!"

The teacup in his hand was crushed by him in anger, and then turned into a puff of powder and scattered with the wind under the kneading of his palm.

"Qin Da, I feel that the young man is just an innate realm. If you provoke him, you must let him fight you, and you will teach him a hard lesson, and he will lose face!" the young man commanded in a cold voice.

"Yes!" the servant who had been standing beside him nodded, and sprang out and landed near the long table.

The young man clapped his palms, scattered all the powder of the teacup in his palms, and then began to wait for the young man to fight with his own Qin Da with great interest.

Although Qin Da was just a servant, under his advice, he also had a solid congenital realm Great Perfection cultivation.

Moreover, Qin Da often served him, and he did not spare some of his own exercises and secret techniques, many of which were taught to Qin Da.

In his opinion, although Qin Da is not against the sky in the innate realm, he can be regarded as half of the top!

So, he's confident...... Qin Da will definitely be able to defeat the young man who is also in the innate realm in one fell swoop and rub her majesty.

"Qin Da, stomp on him for me!" the young man said.

The servant Qin Da nodded heavily at the young man in the pergola, looking full of confidence, and then he walked straight to Qingqing's side, and said arrogantly: "You are the young man of Xiaoxiang Academy, right? I am Qin Feng and Qin Gongzi's servant, and you are the junior brother of Lord Liang Feng and Liang, so do you dare to fight with him? I represent Qin Gongzi, and you represent Lord Liang!"

Qin Dawei tilted his head, unspeakably arrogant, he was still afraid that Qingqing would not agree, so he added, "I'm just a servant, if you don't dare to fight, then I have to go out and publicize this matter, just say that the disciples of Xiaoxiang Academy are even afraid of one of Qin Gongzi's servants." ”

"I'm here to fight you!"

"I'm coming!"

"You have the ability, you have me!"

............

The row of real Xiaoxiang Academy disciples behind him were all filled with righteous indignation, stating that they wanted to fight for the reputation of Xiaoxiang Academy.

Truly...... If they didn't even dare to take on the challenge of a servant, it would be a big damage to the reputation of Xiaoxiang Academy and Liang Feng.

Qingqing is not a disciple of Xiaoxiang Academy, and they can't believe it when it comes to strength, so they will take the initiative to ask for battle.

When everyone heard it, they didn't expect that there would be a good show to watch after the painting battle, and they all came to be interested.

If most of them were ordinary scholars, they would still be very interested in taking a look at the battle of cultivators like this.

"You are a servant, I am a scholar, I think it is most suitable for the two of us to fight!" Lin Chen walked to Qin Da's side step by step under the surprised gaze of everyone, and spoke indifferently again.

"What's your name? I don't fight with nobodies, if I want to fight, it must be your son-in-law!" Qin Da glanced at the articulate scholar and said contemptuously.

"I'm a scholar, where can I have a name!" Lin Chen looked at Qin Da's proud gaze and said provocatively, "As a slave, you have to keep your duty as a slave! Even if you want to challenge, you must first challenge a person with the same status as you, right?

When they heard this, they were very reasonable.

The scholars are all present, and when it comes to status, it should be the two of you who fight first!

If you can't even beat his scholar, then what qualifications do you have to challenge the young man himself!

So, after a period of gossip from everyone, Qin Feng said hatefully: "That's good! I'll beat you up first, and then beat your master!"

His clamor is indeed fierce, but in fact he does not dare to take it lightly at all.

He was fully prepared to fight this nasty scholar with all his might, and then crush that young boy with all his might.

"Please let me go, move the table by the way, and let me fight well!" Lin Chen commanded in a tone that was not like a scholar's.

Still, they did so.

Qingqing drove away the butterflies on the ink peony, put away the painting, and then retreated more than ten zhang away with the disciples.

His eyes flowed slightly, and his beautiful eyes looked at Lin Chen, who was a calm and relaxed scholar in the field, with a little laziness, and his ruddy little mouth suddenly lifted: "You are really busy enough to be a scholar!"

He rolled the slightly curled eyelashes on his narrow eyes, a little smile on the corner of his mouth, and stroked the ink peony in his hand, and said in his heart: "You guy, there are a lot of ghost ideas!"

However, none of the people present noticed that at the top of a big tree not far from the lawn, there was a woman in white tilting her head and watching all this with interest!