Under the attraction of Yang Han's true qi, seven divine pattern materials of different colors flew up from Yan Heng's hand in turn, converging on his fingers.

Laugh at!

The god pattern painting begins.

The moment Yang Han opened his eyes from his contemplation, he was already completely immersed in the drawing of the divine pattern, and everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The expression is serene.

Keep your eyes focused.

The movements are graceful, like walking with clouds and water.

The fingertips swirl as if drawing a circle repeatedly. And a certain point on this circle, through continuous rotation, forms a soft and powerful curve.

At this time, it was only a part of the first-order "Mountain" divine pattern drawn, so Yang Han quickly finished the drawing.

As if there was only a blink of an eye, Yang Han's fingers stopped volleying.

The people on the right came back to their senses and immediately turned on the taunt mode one by one.

"Originally, it was just a wisp of true qi condensed at the end of the finger, and then a bunch of materials were used to attract the true qi, and then the finger casually circled in the air. ”

"Is that the end of it? I really don't see how difficult it is. ”

"I don't think it's difficult, I can do it easily. ”

"It looks gorgeous, but it's actually flashy. ”

A lot of people don't know how to pretend to understand, and there are many discussions.

Is that really the case?

In the left camp, some are starting to worry. Just now they saw that Yang Han drew the divine pattern very smoothly, and they thought that a miracle would happen, but they didn't expect it to be like this.

Could it be that Yang Han can really draw divine patterns?

Liu Rou was very careful, she carefully observed the expression on Yan Heng's face, and became more and more sure of the guess in her heart.

"Yang Han, are you ready to be slapped ten times by me?"

Shu Qingquan laughed, looking proud, full of feeling that the victory was in hand.

Wait a little longer, and he will personally slap this year's freshman champion of Canglan Academy ten times! Once this matter is completely spread in Tianyun City, he will become famous and go to a higher level.

"Idiot!"

Yang Leng glanced at Shu Qingquan coldly.

Shu Qingquan's face turned red, his eyes spurted with anger, and he was about to fight back immediately, but after Yang Han finished speaking, he had completely ignored him.

"Yang Han, you can still pretend in front of us now, and after Master Yan Heng denies your graffiti, I see what kind of madness you have. Tell you, today's ten slaps, no matter what, you can't escape!"

Shu Qingquan shouted at Yang Han's back, like a shrew. It is even more like the process of Yang Han just painting the divine pattern to a kind of graffiti.

Yang Han didn't bother to pay attention to the shouting behind him, and came to Yan Heng without hurrying, and said, "Elder Yan, the divine pattern has been drawn. ”

What does Yan Heng look like at this time?

He was like he had been hit by a talisman, he didn't hear anyone calling his name at all, his eyes were still staring at where Yang Han's fingertips were just now, and his eyes were extremely empty.

Belch!

What's going on?

Master Yan Heng didn't move.

Everyone present was very surprised, and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, could it be that Yang Han had cast some strange demon technique to control Master Yan Heng.

That's too wicked, isn't it?

"Elder Yan, the Divine Pattern has been drawn. ”

Yang Han was calm and said again.

"Ahh ”

"Oh. ”

"Is it over?"

Yan Heng's reaction was as if he had just woken up, he didn't know what was going on in front of him, he was still asking Yang Han.

"Yes. Elder Yan, the Divine Pattern Drawing has ended. ”

Yang Han was very patient.

"Please wait a minute. ”

Yan Heng's eyes were shocked, unlike other people who didn't know how to pretend to understand, as a third-order divine pattern refiner, he was twelve points sure that Yang Han was not scribbling at random just now, but really drawing divine patterns.

And it's perfect.

Even he can only do it occasionally, but a teenager can easily show a perfect drawing technique!

Oh my!

He's a natural Divine Pattern Refiner!

One in 10,000!

Truly one in one!

Yan Heng took a deep breath and stared at Yang Han's hands as if staring at a peerless piece of jade.

At this moment, Yan Heng already had a firm decision in his heart, even if what Yang Han said before was wrong, he would unconditionally protect Yang Han from being bullied by Shu Qingquan and others.

Easily cast a perfect-level technique, Yang Han is a rare talent for the Divine Pattern!

"Oh. I almost forgot. As long as I don't verify it, how can a group of people who don't know how to pretend to understand know whether Yang Han's words are true or false, it's better to leave it at that. ”

Yan Heng suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, and his brows stretched even more.

He's very protective.

Yang Han performed a perfect-level technique, which made Yan Heng move his heart of love.

The people present didn't know that Yan Heng, as a third-order divine pattern refiner, actually wanted to take the initiative to shield Yang Han and use it as a means of cheating, so that Yang Han could avoid losing the gambling battle and usher in the humiliation of Shu Qingquan and others.

"Yang Han, although you have drawn the divine pattern, this still needs to be further verified, let's talk about it in another place. ”

Yan Heng said very tactfully.

Belch!

Everyone looked at each other.

Master Yan Heng is trying to shield Yang Han!

"No way!"

Shu Qingquan was the first to stand up and resolutely object, and said, "Master Yan Heng, the result of our gambling with Yang Han has not yet been revealed, so we can't just let him go." Moreover, this guy dared to accuse Master Yan Heng just now, and he must apologize today. ”

Shu Qingquan was thinking about gambling and fighting, and he didn't hear the deep meaning hidden in Yan Heng's words.

"Maybe Master Yan Heng is just soft-hearted and doesn't want Yang Han to be slapped ten times. ”

The crowd in the right camp said.

They had already stood on the opposite side of Yang Han, and at this moment they could only follow Shu Qingquan all the way to the black. Moreover, the ten slaps of the freshmen of Canglan Academy were also involved, and their faces were also brightened.

"yes. Guru. This kind of person, the most ignorant of what to do and what is bad, and he still speaks disrespectfully, even the master dares to accuse, and today he must be left with a profound lesson. ”

"The master is not to be dishonored. ”

"Even if he is the freshman champion of Canglan Academy, he should teach him a good lesson, let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so as not to be embarrassed in the future. ”

A group of people, if you don't slap Yang Han ten times today, they will not give up.

Hearing this, an anger flashed between Yan Heng's eyebrows, and he sighed in his heart: "This Yang Han is too young and vigorous, why do you have to have a gambling fight with them." ”

"Elder Yan, please start verifying. ”

Yang Han said lightly.

Alas!

People from the left camp.

Liu Rou.

and the two people who followed behind Yang Han.

One by one, they all stomped their feet and sighed anxiously for Yang Han.

What can Yang Han do at this time?

When Master Yan Heng said this, it was clear that he wanted to protect him, so Yang Han would just be silent and leave everything to Master Yan Heng to deal with.

"Haha. Master, even he himself asks for this, please master must verify!"

Shu Qingquan immediately said, not giving Yang Han the slightest chance to exonerate.

"I've seen stupid things, but I've never seen such stupid ones. ”

Hearing this, the people in the right camp felt that all they were nervous about just now was taking off their pants and farting, which was too much.

Master Yan Heng was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, and his eyebrows fluttered.

It's just a matter of others coaxing!

Yang Han himself also hit the muzzle of the gun, didn't this embarrass him with him!

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