(This chapter is written very carefully, so it's late, but it still belongs to No. 2, and it won't be jumped...... Well, don't be afraid to say too much as the old saying goes, new books need love!)

The evil pen is where Chen Jianchen's confidence in daring to face the wolf demon lies, and it belongs to the means of pressing the box, and at the beginning, he did not use it in a hurry, but had to wait for an appropriate time.

When Ying Ning appeared, the wolf demon was driven to use a spell, which immediately made Chen Jianchen feel that the time had come, so he showed his evil spell without hesitation.

The swordsman's sword, the swordsman's sword, and the scholar's pen are all symbolic beings with extraordinary special meanings.

Someone once asked: Which thing is the most beneficial in the world?

The answer is not the tip of the sword, not the blade, but the edge of the pen!

The pen can be seen, but also the heart——

Under the brushstroke, it can encompass all things in heaven and earth, can leave a good name for thousands of years, and can whitewash the black and white truth......

Now, Chen Jianchen showed his pen and spewed the black gas towards the wolf demon with one stroke.

The black qi seemed to have substance, lingering, condensed into the thickness of a finger, but it was not straight, but took on a twisted shape, looking like a rope and a gloomy little snake.

At the head of the snake, he was pounced on Ying Ning fiercely, opening his mouth to devour, but at this moment, Chen Jianchen rushed over, and the head of the evil pencil in his hand was full of thick ink, and the ink was dripping.

Chen Jianchen was not sure whether the evil pen, so for the sake of insurance, he soaked the tip of the pen with ink.

Multiply!

A strange scream, the seemingly spiritual black qi and the evil pen's head touched, it was like ice and snow encountering boiling soup, and it collapsed in an instant, and it collapsed all at once, and was blown by the wind and disappeared without a trace.

Roar!

The black qi dissipated, the spell was broken, and the wolf demon behind let out a mournful roar, and his eyes revealed an extremely humane and unbelievable look. It felt a huge shock in its heart, as if it had been struck by someone, and black blood flowed from its nostrils.

At this moment, the wolf demon who had just been invincible had been traumatized.

Zizizizi!

The strange sound continued, and it came from the tip of the pen to ward off evil spirits, and with the strange sound, the countless pen heads flashed a little bit of light at this time, like the lightning in the sky, criss-crossed, entangled, and from time to time flashed dazzling brilliance.

Could it be that this is the tip of the pen to ward off evil spirits?

The pen is open.

Chen Jianchen was surprised and delighted, without the slightest hesitation and pause, he took a few steps forward, raised his pen, and swiped towards the wolf demon.

- Not knocking, not hitting, not stinging.

Rather, it's a row!

His movements and posture at the moment, like flowing water, are no different from the usual sitting on the desk, the state seems to be even worse, more devoted, he just wants to write on the wolf demon.

The wolf demon was frightened and angry, and raised his wolf claws to make a ruthless blow, but as soon as he got closer, the light on the head of the evil pen's pen suddenly opened.

Snort!

White smoke actually came out of the wolf's claws, as if it was burned by a fire, and even the fur smelled of burning, so he quickly avoided it and shrank back.

The wolf demon was in pain, and he knew that something was wrong, so he wanted to turn around and run away.

But it was too late, Chen Jianchen's pen had already fallen, and he pointed it on his chest, and wrote a word in an instant:

"Positive"!

The characters are not big, the size of a palm, and the ink and black wolf fur are mixed together, and the color is the same, and outsiders can't tell whether there are any words on it.

Only Chen Jianchen knew best in his heart, just now he wrote a word on the chest of the wolf demon, a word "positive".

Belch!

The wolf demon, who was about to escape, suddenly froze, as if he had been hit by the immobilization method, and his limbs were so stiff that he couldn't move. Only his eyes could still be hooked like that, so he glanced at Chen Jianchen very complicatedly.

The next moment, it fell to the ground.

Falling to the ground, the wolf demon's limbs were able to move, and he was struggling hard, trying to get up again. It's just that its struggle is in vain, and its heart seems to be pressed by some thousand pounds of weight, no matter what, it can't get out and escape, even when it opens its mouth and howls, its throat seems to be plugged with a large piece of cotton, and no sound comes out.

In fact, to outsiders, it has nothing on it, just nothingness - except, of course, the indistinguishable word "Zheng" on its chest.

This situation is very funny, a bit like turning a turtle over, and its powerless parts can't jump up no matter how much it jumps......

But at this time, Chen Jianchen had no time to care about it, after he wrote the word "positive" on the chest of the wolf demon, he suddenly felt that the tip of the evil pen, a shock, the naked eye can see that the light that came out of the hairs was completely combined together, and finally condensed into a light ball the size of a soybean.

The light group can move, it can fly, and it suddenly broke away from the tip of the pen, and with a bang, it went straight into Chen Jianchen's mud pill palace-

Rumble!

It is like pushing away the dark clouds to see the moon, and it is like riding the wind and waves to know the sea. A strange and passionate voice sounded in Chen Jianchen's mind: "There is virtue in the Tai, followed by meritorious service, followed by speech, although it has not been abandoned for a long time, this is called immortal......"

“...... What does immortality get, the world of asking does not answer, and the people who ask have words. Zi said: I am good at raising my heroic righteousness, its qi is so big and strong, it can be between heaven and earth, and can shrink to a seven-foot torso. This qi is condensed, can get will, can get strength, name: benevolent Hongyi ......"

This voice, first "reading", gradually changed from "reading" to "reading", and then from "reading" to "groaning", the sound became louder and louder, and finally echoed like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

“...... The merit is immeasurable and seeks it in the emptiness, the cycle of cause and effect is given to the sky, I am only righteous and awe-inspiring, do not change the color of things, read books and know things, and hold pen and ink to know what is wrong. The villain is difficult to raise, chase him away, and the traitor is like a ghost, and he is punished ......"

Chen Jianchen stood motionless, but there were already turbulent waves in his mind, and he became a world-

Disheveled!

When this text was finished, the voice gradually fell silent, and the scene in Chen Jianchen's mind changed again, becoming clear, and he felt that he could see a person, a man in a green shirt, wearing a scarf, standing with his hands in his hands, as if he was standing in front of him, and as if he was standing in an infinite distance in front of him, it was impossible to see; no matter how Chen Jianchen chased and called, the other party was still motionless, as if it were eternal.

"Who are you?"

Chen Jianchen's cry in the void spread far, far away, but he couldn't get any response.

"Where is the wolf?"

A noisy shout from the outside world suddenly made Chen Jianchen's soul return to his body and the spiritual platform was awake. It turned out that Zhang Laosan, who had gone out hunting, and a group of hunters rushed back, and when they heard that the black wolf dared to break into the village, they were both angry and excited.

"Huh, what's going on?"

When they rushed to the courtyard of Chen's house, they saw an incomprehensible scene - the huge black wolf fell to the ground, like a turtle that had been turned over, and could not climb up, while Chen Xianggong, a young talent in the village, stood beside the black wolf in a daze, he actually held a pen in his hand, and the ink on the tip of the pen was fresh.

Could it be that Chen Xianggong subdued the evil wolf with a pen?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and you can't help but be dumbfounded. Zhang Laosan, who was the most qualified, was the first to react, slapped his thigh, and suddenly said: "Chen Xianggong is a Wenqu star, so even the evil wolf is afraid of him!"

Is that okay?

Chen Jianchen, who had just woken up, was suddenly confused again......