Beside him, Zixi and Jiang Yiyi were all amazed, and they were all praising Ling'er's painting skills.

"Sister Ling'er, I feel like the things you draw are alive, and they will fly away if you are not careful. Jiang Yiyi stared at the butterfly on the canvas with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she was really worried that the butterfly would fly away.

"It's so beautiful, even in the pen of the great masters in Europe, there are no paintings like this that can make people feel like this. Long Ye'er also couldn't believe it, looking at the butterflies on the rice paper.

At this time, a breeze blew, and the rice paper moved like a wave, and the butterflies on the drawing paper really flapped their wings and wanted to fly out of the rice paper.

It seems to be resisting fate.

"Three sisters, don't praise Ling'er. Ling'er smiled sweetly: "The third brother is actually more talented in painting, and the butterflies he painted will really fly away." ”

"Third brother, what do you say Ling Hao, I don't believe it, the finishing touch is just a myth and legend, if he really can do that, Miss Ben is at his disposal. Jiang Yiyi didn't believe it.

"You said, Miss Jiang, you must not go back on your word!"

At this moment, Ling Hao walked in with a smile.

"Third brother, big brother Ling..."

Ling'er and Zixi shouted at the same time.

Ling Hao nodded, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yiyi: "I heard what you said just now, I let these butterflies fly away, what do you listen to when I say it, just like her, what about the maid?"

"I don't want to be your maid. Jiang Yiyi glanced at Ling Hao: "But Miss Ben's words naturally count, as long as she doesn't violate her conscience, Miss Ben can promise you one thing, and it can't be related to chastity." ”

"Chastity!"

Ling Hao pouted: "Your chaste brother really doesn't leak it." ”

As he spoke, Ling Hao squirted a mouthful of mana onto the rice paper.

Suddenly, the colorful butterflies really seemed to have life, struggling to break free from the rice paper and dance in the courtyard.

Hundreds of butterflies dance in unison, and the scene is shocking.

"It's... What kind of trick is this, Sister Ling'er, you shouldn't be colluding with Ling Hao to set me up. Jiang Yiyi looked at this scene dumbfounded, and suddenly looked at Ling'er.

"Sister Yiyi, how could I lie to you with my brother?" Ling'er's white palm stretched out, and the red butterfly stopped on the back of her hand, very well-behaved.

"It's amazing, Brother Ling, can you teach me?" Zi Xi looked at Ling Hao expectantly from the side.

"Xixi, this is just a spell, not a means to turn decay into magic. Ling Hao waved his hand, and all the butterflies fell on the rice paper and became dead again.

"It turned out to be a spell, Ling Hao, you are cheating. Jiang Yiyi gritted her teeth and retorted.

"I just said let the butterflies fly, and now that the butterflies have flown away, don't break your word. Ling Hao showed a look of success in his plan and said: "Otherwise, you have the ability to let these butterflies fly, I, Ling Hao, don't say one thing, I will promise you a hundred things, how about it, I don't care what violates conscience and what chastity." ”

"You..."

Jiang Yiyi hated it so much that she finally admitted defeat and said, "Hmph, Miss Ben's words count, you say, let me do something." ”

Beside them, Ling'er, Zixi, and Long Ye'er all chuckled when they saw Jiang Yiyi's appearance, as if they had already known that Jiang Yiyi would lose.

"Do what?"

Ling Hao's gaze swept over Jiang Yiyi's chest: "It's very simple, from today onwards, when you see me, you will be called Master Ling, not Ling Hao." ”

"Master Ling?"

Jiang Yiyi pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "You are taking advantage of me, I don't agree, Miss Ben is older than you, so you don't let others think I'm a junior." ”

"I don't know, I still think that you are the same generation as the old immortal of my family. ”

......

Jiang Yiyi was so strong and reasonable, Ling Hao had expected it, smiled slightly, and shook his head: "Just kidding, you can call it whatever you like, anyway, it's just a name, even if you call your husband, I won't suggest it." ”

"The ghost is going to call you husband... Shameless. ”

Hearing Ling Hao's flirtatious words, Jiang Yiyi immediately blushed, how could she still look like a female man.

Zixi and Ling'er smiled, secretly making eye contact, obviously expecting that Jiang Yiyi would definitely suffer.

However, Long Ye'er is very calm, in Europe, a husband doesn't mean anything.

She also couldn't understand why people in a big country like China were still so conservative.

Just as the master was strict with her!

"Forget it, I'm generous. Seeing Jiang Yiyi's blushing face, Ling Hao was a little surprised, and then shrugged his shoulders: "Let Situ Shu take us to have fun in Kyoto these days, and we will return to Longjiang City after the school starts at night." ”

After all, Longjiang City is the root of Ling Hao.

Although the Spirit Gathering Formation of Villa No. 1 is nothing compared to a heaven-level spirit vein now.

But the speed of cultivation in the Spirit Gathering Array will also be a little faster.

Another point is that Ling Hao has many questions that must be solved in Longjiang City.

That is, who took the coffin where he was buried.

It's just that in a short period of time, someone must be secretly monitoring his every move if he can take the coffin.

And that person should be hiding somewhere in Longjiang City, no matter how far away he is, he can't get out of Xihai Province.

In the next ten days, there were no waves, but the news that Ling Hao had cut off Tang Chutian's five fingers still caused an earthquake-like movement in the martial arts world of the vast Kyoto.

Everyone was impressed by Ling Hao's strength.

"To provoke that kid, Tang Chutian deserves it, and what kind of big young master, I really think that everyone is afraid of him, not for his money. At this time, in the Wu family's compound, Wu Daozu was disdainful and said to Wu Qiankun: "How is it, Qiankun, is there a reflection in that place?"

"Grandpa, it seems that there really is, and it is stronger than before. Wu Qiankun was overjoyed.

This time, I didn't expect that there would really be a blessing after the catastrophe.

"Old man, it's worth it for me to be beaten, the surnamed Ling must not be provoked in the future, whoever provokes him is destined to be unlucky. Wu Daozu snorted and instructed.

"Oh, Wu Daozu, you don't look like a senior when you say bad things about Ling behind your back. ”

At this moment, Ling Hao's ridiculous voice fell, causing Wu Daozu's smile to freeze on his face, and he immediately pulled out and wanted to leave.

But before it was his turn to run, the space around him seemed to be blocked.

"Ling... Ling at the helm, what are you?"

Wu Daozu sat back down with a smile on his face, looking depressed.

"Tomorrow, school is going to start at night, what do you say?" Ling Hao fell from the sky with a smile, and glanced at Wu Qiankun casually, only to scare Wu Qiankun into a tremble, hiding behind Wu Daozu's chair.

(End of chapter)