The first time you met, the first thing you said was so fierce?

No wonder this thick-eyed painting of Saint Su Dongshan wears red clothes, is it a subject?

Luoyang didn't move.

He would rather die standing than bend to die.

Su Dongshan's thick eyebrows furrowed: "Didn't you hear what I said?" ”

"Senpai, why do you want me to take off my clothes? Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated. said hard words, but Luoyang's legs and stomach were weak.

"I've never painted a man before, I think you're okay like this, so I want to draw you down to fill in the gap." Su Dongshan said.

It turned out to be a model, not to bend him.

Luoyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't take off his clothes, he said: "Senior, I think it's ......"

Su Dongshan interrupted Luoyang's words: "There is a girl named Bai Jing in the prison cell, and there is a girl named Baili Pujia, do you want me to kill one of them, will you understand your current situation?" I'll ask you one last time, can you take it off? ”

"I'll take it off." Luoyang didn't even hesitate at all.

Women and children are always men's weakness, and once they are pinched, heroes will become bears.

There was a pile of clothes on the floor of the studio, and there was also a young man who had nothing.

Luoyang didn't bother to hide anything, and stood generously opposite Su Dongshan, but there was a burning anger on the seemingly calm outside.

This is the end of the inferior strength!

If he is stronger than this Su Dongshan, as long as this sassy painting saint dares to open his mouth and let him take off his clothes, he will burst his teeth! If Su Dongshan dared to threaten him with his woman, he would twist his head off!

But he could only stand here, tormented by shame and anger.

"If I don't die this time, I will pay it back!" Luoyang's heart roared, and his desire for power surpassed everything.

Su Dongshan looked at Luoyang and said lightly: "The dignity of a man says to let it go, he wants to kill me in his heart, but he can calmly meet my requirements, he is a character." ”

Luoyang said: "Painting the saint seniors, the picture of the beautiful woman taking a bath was dug up by me from Su Changfu's grave, and it was also activated by me, one person does things and one person is responsible, please let the seniors let them go, I will do whatever you want." ”

Su Dongshan did not respond, picked up the pen to paint, sometimes looked up at Luoyang, and sometimes raised the brush to measure something at Luoyang.

Luoyang felt like a monkey, anger burning quietly in his chest.

The situation in front of him is not a matter of life and death for him alone, the life and death of Baili Pujia and Bai Jing and several elites of the Xuanwu Bureau are also tied to him. Every life is an unbearable weight, how can he be reckless?

"Senior, is this Painting City an illusion or what?" Luoyang needs to get more information and be careful about temptation.

Su Dongshan said while painting: "Chi You's sky-breaking hand, you can enter the world of shadows, but what I want to tell you is that this is not an illusion, nor is it a world of shadows. Every grass and tree, every person and everything you see is my masterpiece and real. ”

Luoyang secretly woke up the Heaven Breaker, and made a small movement on the side of his body.

There is no space gap opening.

If he was outside, he could open a spatial rift in a shadow world with the stroke of the Heaven Breaking Hand. If it was in the world of shadows, he would be able to tear through the walls of the world of shadows with the stroke of the Heaven Breaker Hand. But here, neither of these situations arises.

"I told you, this is not the world of shadows." Su Dongshan said lightly.

Luoyang suddenly thought of a possibility, and said tentatively: "Senior, is this world drawn?" ”

Su Dongshan glanced up at Luoyang, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "The son can be taught." ”

"But...... How can the drawn person have his own thoughts? How is it possible for a painted tree to sway in the wind? Luoyang couldn't believe it.

Su Dongshan said lightly: "This is my secret, everyone who knows it has to die, are you sure you want to know, I can satisfy you." ”

"Senior, just when I didn't say anything." Luoyang admits that the speed of sound exceeds the speed of sound.

Leaving the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, people can only have dignity when they are alive.

Su Dongshan put down the brush, and with a wave of his hand, a painting flew over from the long table, suspended vertically in the void.

Luoyang looked at it and was stunned.

Although the person in the painting is drawn with a brush, the strokes are simple, but it feels like he is looking in a mirror. Even, the person in the painting is more like him than himself!

The same is true of the picture of the beauty out of the bath, a stunning beauty is sketched with a few simple strokes, as if she has just come out of the bathtub, and she is covered in moisture. In particular, the movement of lifting the leg is extremely sultry, and it feels like a door to a new world is slowly opening. m.

People who don't want to explore new worlds are generally not normal people.

Suddenly, the painting released a wave of energy, as if a hand had grabbed Luoyang's soul and wanted to pull his soul out of his body!

The source of that power is in the 18-limit beautiful man painting that has just been completed, which is not very strong, but it is endless! Luoyang was able to deal with it easily at the beginning, and he was not very nervous, but he soon realized that something was wrong. That power was like a big hand grabbing his soul, constantly pulling out, even if he mobilized all his spiritual power to fight against it, it would be useless!

It was also a critical juncture, Luoyang bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a salty taste came to him, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the painting.

The eyes of the beautiful man in the painting are covered by blood, the nose and mouth are also covered by blood, and many places on his body are stained with blood.

The strange force quickly weakened, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and the painting fell to the ground.

Luoyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was angry in his heart but did not dare to attack.

Anger without strength is meaningless.

Su Dongshan sighed: "A good painting was stained by you, and I don't want to paint anymore, you put on your clothes." ”

Luoyang put on the clothes he had just taken off.

"I thought you would use the witch ruin to solve the problem, but I didn't expect you to use a simpler method, you are really smart, and you are worthy of being the person chosen by the witch ruins." Su Dongshan said lightly.

"Senior, is that how you painted a living person?" Luoyang avoided talking about Wuxu.

"Your statement is accurate and inaccurate, just now it was just a small test I gave you, if you can't pass this level, you will become a person in the painting. You'll appear in this painting city, and with your appearance and figure, it's not bad to be in a big family. There is also a road, there is a duck yard on the east side of the city, and you can make the first sign with your appearance. Su Dongshan didn't ask about Wuxu, and made a joke.

But this joke, Luoyang couldn't laugh at all.

He had finally figured out how the people in the Painted City had come to be.

Some people died, but not completely......