Yuan Xian hated Yuan Yuan at this time.

In his opinion, Yuan Yuan was too cunning. Use hand-to-hand combat so that he is not an opponent. He was sure that as long as he summoned the Pictorial, Yuan Yuan would definitely not be his opponent.

Then, Yuan Xian endured the pain in his body, stood up, and then summoned the painting book.

Seeing the painting book summoned by Yuan Xian, Yuan Yuan was also unceremonious, and also summoned the painting codex.

Suddenly, Yuan Xian, Yuan Fang and the others were stunned again.

Because, when they saw Yuan Yuan's painting book, it turned out to be yellow.

The yellow painting dictionary, that's the realm of the painter.

Zhang Xiangfeng glanced at Yuan Fang and the others with extremely contemptuous eyes, and then said in an extremely arrogant tone, "Senior Brother Yuan was already a master of the painter realm two months ago. You people, who can be his opponents? ”

Among them, the most surprising is Peng Jiahua.

Yuan Fang and the others were surprised, but they were surprised that Yuan Yuan didn't look very old, and he turned out to be a master of the painter's realm.

Peng Jiahua knew that when he met Yuan Yuan half a year ago, Yuan Yuan was still a painting boy who didn't have a combat spirit painting.

At that time, in order to force Peng Jiahai back, he used runes.

Peng Jiahui rose a monstrous wave in his heart, and he also had a ghostly expression on his face.

And Yuan Xian, the bitterness in his heart, he couldn't describe it, and even wanted to squirt out a mouthful of blood.

He was beaten by Yuan Yuan today, but he was beaten in vain. A master of the painter's realm is not something he can deal with at all.

In the Yuan family, although his father is also a master of the painter realm, will his father offend a promising painter like Yuan Yuan for him?

Apparently not.

Moreover, the reason why it happened was because he hurt people with his mouth.

Not to mention his father, even the rest of the family probably won't be on his side.

The only thing he could rely on was his cousin Yuan Fang, who had always been very good to him.

However, Yuan Fang is only in the realm of painting apprentices. It's not Yuan Yuan's opponent at all.

Yuan Xian's face was wrinkled, his expression was like a bitter gourd, holding the painting book in his hand, he was in a dilemma, and he didn't know what to do.

It seems too weak to take back the dictionary like this. But if you inspire the spirit painting to fight, you know that you are not an opponent, and you still fight, isn't that looking for abuse?

"You, you. How can you, how can you be a painter?" Peng Jiahui stumbled.

The graceful demeanor of the past like a beautiful jade son is gone.

Yuan Yuan frowned slightly, and just wanted to speak, but Zhang Xiangfeng spoke, "Why can't Senior Brother Yuan be a painter?"

"Half a year ago, in August last year, he was still a painting boy, how could he become a painter and a painter in half a year? Peng Jiahui finally regained her thoughts. Then he said what he thought smoothly.

And, down, listened to Peng Jiahui's words, Yuan Fang. Yuan Xian, Tang Weirui, and He Yingfan were shocked.

In half a year, I stepped through two classes. In their cognition, it is something that has never been seen at all.

Zhang Xiangfeng naturally saw it a long time ago, these people were not so friendly to Yuan Yuan. Although Yuan Fang and Yuan Xian were Yuan Yuan's cousins, they didn't seem to want to admit Yuan Yuan's cousin at all.

Even, because of Yuan Yuan's complicated life experience, they were full of contempt for Yuan Yuan.

Who is Zhang Xiangfeng? There has always been only when he looks down on others, where is there anyone who comes to disrespect his Senior Brother Yuan in front of him.

Therefore, Zhang Xiangfeng did not hide anything, and said loudly, "Senior Brother Yuan became a painting boy in August last year. In just one month, in the entrance examination of the painting academy, he achieved the realm of painting apprenticeship. In December last year, when the holiday was about to be over, Senior Brother Yuan achieved the realm of a painter again. These things, Junyang everyone knows. It's ridiculous that you Qingyang children are blinded and shallow in your knowledge......"

Saying that, Zhang Xiangfeng also shook his head, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous......"

Yuan Yuan couldn't hold back his face when he saw Zhang Xiangfeng's funny appearance, and he wanted to laugh.

At this time, there were many students from the art academy around.

The other students were all surprised.

The students of Junyang Painting Academy are proud. After all, Yuan Yuan was their classmate, and Yuan Yuan showed off his might in front of these people, and their faces were also bright.

Many students of Junyang Painting Academy secretly thought: See, this is the genius of our Junyang Painting Academy, but at the age of twelve, in just a few months, he has achieved the realm of painters. Do any of your other art academies have such gifted students?

Although they didn't say it, they were just arrogant, and everyone else could see what they thought.

Yuan Fang also knew that he had to bow his head today, so he arched his hand to Yuan Yuan, "Cousin Yuan Yuan, right? I am your cousin Yuan Fang." Although the third uncle was expelled from the family, we have always been thinking about the third uncle. Yuan Xian was young and ignorant, and said things that should not be said. Yuan Yuan's cousin, just spare him. My cousin, apologized for him. ”

Yuan Yuan smiled, "Since you apologize for him, this matter is over." If I ever heard someone insult my father or mother again, I wouldn't be like this now. ”

Yuan Fang turned his head sideways and said to Yuan Xian, "Stupid, don't put away the painting dictionary quickly." Are you Yuan Yuan's cousin's opponent?"

Yuan Xian pursed his lips, then obeyed Yuan Fang's words and put away the painting dictionary.

Naturally, then, Yuan Yuan also put away the painting dictionary.

Yuan Fang then said to Yuan Yuan, "Cousin Yuan Yuan, it is also fate to be able to meet by chance today. Why don't we go for tea and snacks?"

Then, Yuan Fang introduced Peng Jiahua and others to Yuan Yuan, including their age, realm, and so on.

After the introduction, I was still warmly invited.

Yuan Yuan shook his head, he knew that Yuan Fang was just polite. It is estimated that other people, whether it is Yuan Xian or Peng Jiahui and others, will definitely not welcome him.

If he wasn't in the realm of a painter, it is estimated that today's matter would not be so easy to end, and he would definitely suffer.

Moreover, at the beginning, when it came to Yuan Yuan's father and mother, the serious contempt of these people stung him deeply, and he didn't want to have anything to do with people who despised his parents like this.

"Brother Yuan Fang, cousin doesn't dare to be. After all. My father has been evicted from the house. Let's get together again if we have a chance in the future. Today my friend and I still have things to do. Yuan Yuan said.

After speaking, Yuan Yuan called Zhang Xiangfeng, took Wu Da Niu, Zhang got lost, and the four of them turned around and left.

watched the figures of the four gradually disappear into the crowd. Yuan Fang sighed: The third uncle is demonic enough, and now, his son is more demonic than him. If you let grandpa know, grandpa should sigh again. I really don't know, this is a blessing or a curse for the Yuan family.

This time. Yuan Xian also relaxed. As soon as I relaxed, I felt pain all over my body, including my face.

Yuan Fang said to Peng Jiahua, "Brother Jiahui, you met him last August, is he really the realm of painting children?"

Peng Jiahui nodded, "There is absolutely nothing wrong, and at that time." He should have only been a painting boy for a short time, and he didn't even have a battle spirit painting. ”

Then, Peng Jiahua took the trouble to put the situation at that time. Even what happened to Zhen Bao later was told to Yuan Fang and several people.

Tang Weirui said with an envious tone, "Then he must have a sixth-order spirit painting in his hand to assist in cultivating the Yuan." It should have been brought to him by the old servant Zhen family. If there is a sixth-order spiritual painting that assists in cultivating the Yuan, work harder. If the talent is also good, within half a year, he will be promoted to a painter. It's not that hard. ”

Yuan Fang shook his head, "No, his promotion speed is still too fast. The sixth-order spirit painting that assists in cultivating the painting element, if the painting child uses it, it takes about six hours to cultivate a painting element, that is, a painting yuan can be cultivated in one day. This is still the result of him doing nothing and only cultivating the painting yuan. And he is still taking classes at the art academy, so naturally it is impossible to do nothing. So, it should be that his talent is too good. ”

He Yingfan said, "Maybe he has a seventh-order spiritual painting to assist in cultivating the painting element. Even, maybe he has a ninth-order auxiliary cultivation painting spirit painting, then there is nothing strange about his promotion speed......"

After saying that, he himself shook his head, and seemed to feel that his statement was too terrifying.

In fact, what he didn't know was that he had already revealed the truth, but unfortunately, this truth seemed so impossible in the eyes of ordinary people.

Peng Jiahua said, "The ancestor of the Zhen family is a strong man in the realm of the painting sect. The sixth-order auxiliary cultivation painting of the spirit painting yuan, their Zhen family can take it out. As for the seventh, eighth, and ninth orders, there is no need to think about it at all. There is no one in the Zhen family. ”

At this time, Yuan Xian covered his face and said with a sad cry, "Cousin Fang, was I beaten by him for nothing? It is estimated that it will not be better for more than ten days. ”

Yuan Fang sighed, "Then what else? We are weak, and we are definitely not his opponent." This incident is also a lesson for you, don't be so open-mouthed and say everything. ”

Yuan Xian argued, "Is he originally a wild seed?" His mother, the eldest lady of the Zhen family, is indeed unmarried and pregnant......"

Yuan Xian was about to continue, but was interrupted by Yuan Fang's glare, "Yuan Xian, you still say!"

Yuan Xian glanced at Yuan Fang with a weak gaze, and then stopped talking.

Yuan Yuan, Zhang Xiangfeng, Zhang Lost, and Wu Daniu returned to the mansion where the painter and his followers lived.

It was just time for dinner. The four of them had dinner, and there was no entertainment, so they went to practice separately.

Today's events made Yuan Yuan realize the benefits of being strong.

As long as he is strong, he can silence those who despise his parents and those who despise him.

If he wasn't a painter, if he was just a painting boy, then he might be crushed today. Not only would he have to watch those people insult his mother, but he might even suffer.

If he was a painter, he wouldn't have beaten Yuan Xian, and he would have gotten out so easily.

Yuan Fang, as well as that Peng Jiahua, are both in the realm of painting apprentices, and they will definitely not let him go so easily.

Because he is a painter and has the strength to crush Yuan Fang and others, he beat Yuan Xian, got angry, and got Yuan Fang's apology.

For the first time, Yuan Yuan experienced the benefits of being strong, the benefits it brought to him, and the refreshing feeling that came out of his bones.

The next day, Yuan Yuan still got up very early and began to practice martial arts.

Later, I had breakfast, and when I was about to get to the hour, I walked to the square with Zhang Xiangfeng, Zhang got lost, and Wu Daniu.

Yesterday, Gu Jinke said that in the morning, the painter should be trained to cooperate. (To be continued.) )