"This".

"How is that possible".

"I don't believe it".

The eyes of the three people who were provoked by Zhao Zhao were round, their faces were pale, and the hand holding the comic trembled slightly, and their hearts were very uneasy.

This is a painting technique that has never been seen before.

Expressions that have never been seen before.

It goes beyond the scope of words and danqing, but it draws on the strengths of both sides, which can be called a masterpiece of a different way.

Is this what comics are.

Good.

Very good.

So good that they really believed in it in an instant, and this was the new holy way, which could spread widely to the human race.

Luo Wen closed the book and looked at the author's name on the cover: "A water crane, have you ever seen this pen name"?

Li Yu and Zhou Xing, who were standing together, shook their heads.

Whether it's classics or miscellaneous books, they've read a lot of them, and they've never seen the name.

This person is either a newcomer, or a new account opened by the big guy, anyway, this water crane is not simple, very not simple.

Zhao Zhao sat at the counter and watched the lively discussion atmosphere in the store, with a smile on his face, and his sensitive ears listened to all the sounds in the store in the slightest.

Hearing the trio's discussion, he smiled.

A water crane, that was the pen name he used to use, of course, in the desolate world, of course, it is impossible to hear of it.

"Quiet, quiet, don't push, wait for them to come out, you will go in again," Wang Daofeng stopped at the door, his face red.

Zhao Zhao stood up and picked up the tin horn and said loudly: "Everyone, the time for free reading is up, the business of the small shop will continue, if you don't buy it, you can go out now, if you buy it, please bring the comic book and fifty yuan to the counter to settle the bill."

The loud sound directly suppressed the voices of the noisy students in the store.

The students in the store reluctantly retracted their minds from the enthusiastic discussion, walked to the counter with the Shenbing Xuanqi comic book, and paid to go out.

"Chenghui, fifty wen".

"Chenghui, fifty wen".

"Chenghui, fifty wen".

……

One by one, the students left, each of them had a copy of the Divine Soldier Xuanqi comic book, and at the end of the count, the thirty students who came in to read it for free all bought one without exception, even if they had already read all the contents.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't you see people coming out, why don't you get out of the way".

"yes, yes, why don't you let us in".

"Wang Daofeng, you dare to block my way, your skin is itchy."

……

The other scholars and students who were stopped began to make trouble, and the people in the store were obviously almost out, and they didn't let them in, and they listened to the discussion in the store just now, and their curiosity had already exploded, and now they just wanted to go in with the true face of a comic.

Wang Daofeng held his breath and resisted it stubbornly, if it weren't for the mana exerted by the teacher on his body, with his small body, he would have been crushed a long time ago.

"Mr. Zhao, how is it, can you release people?"

Wang Daofeng asked loudly.

There's no turning back for him now.

Zhao Zhao smiled and carefully put away the money, he didn't expect that there were people who wanted to contaminate the money, if they could be extracted, it would be a big profit.

After collecting the money, Zhao Zhao came behind Wang Daofeng, raised his hand and pressed it on Wang Daofeng's back, urging him with mana.

Yes!

A group of exclamations sounded, and the scholars and students who were impacting the royal wind barrier directly felt a huge force coming, and they were all shocked back several steps.

Bypassing the royal road wind and going out, Zhao Zhao arched his hand and smiled: "Everyone, it's not early today, the store is closing, please be early tomorrow."

After speaking, Zhao Zhao turned around and walked in.

Wang Daofeng just breathed a sigh of relief, and was directly shocked when he heard the teacher Zhao Zhao say this.

Now in this kind of scene, the teacher is actually going to close the door, and these scholars are afraid that they will directly dismantle the calligraphy and painting shop.

But Zhao Zhao didn't care about this, and took the door panel out to close the door.

"Can't be closed, the master hasn't been in to see it yet."

"yes, or I wouldn't be able to sleep tonight."

"Brothers, rush, kill in."

"Okay, let's go together".

……

The leading sturdy students raised their arms and shouted, and everyone responded.

A halo of light that was invisible to the naked eye spread, encircling a group of scholars and students, and the smell of blood began to fill the air, and there was more of Xiao Killing and Beacon Fire in the wind.

In Zhao Zhao's Heavenly Demon Pupil, this group of scholars and students seemed to be condensed into one, relying on the leading scholars, turned into a sharp sword, and the killing aura condensed into a straight rush to the store.

"him".

The leading scholar shouted, took the lead in the charge, and the power of qi and blood in his body exploded, overflowing and impacting, as if a little demon dragon was raging, the ground was directly trampled, and the harsh breath blew the flag hunting.

Wang Daofeng, who was standing outside the door, saw this, and was anxious, stepped in front of the door and opened his hand to block it, and shouted at the same time: "Teacher help me."

Before the words fell, the arrogant and raging Qi and Blood Demon Dragon pounced in front of Wang Daofeng and directly hit Wang Daofeng's chest.

"I went, I made a mistake".

A thought flashed through Wang Daofeng's mind, ready to meet death.

Bang!

A dull sound crossed, and the muffled voice made people's chests panic and want to vomit blood.

The qi and blood demon dragon dispersed, revealing a group of scholars and students.

"Hey, okay, Wang Daofeng, I haven't seen you for a day, you can resist my punch,

But I just used a point of strength, and the next punch is very strong, I can't catch it, and I honestly open the door to sell books, otherwise it will ,......."

The muscular scholar in the lead spoke menacingly, and his big fist was raised again.

Wang Daofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the teacher did not give up on him at the last moment.

Zhao Zhao, who was holding the door panel with one hand, maintained a snapping posture with one hand.

Flick your fingers again.

A piece of mana flew out and drilled into Wang Daofeng's body, and Wang Daofeng involuntarily raised his hand and pushed it violently, landing on the chest of the sturdy leading scholar.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The muscular scholar with a sturdy body flew out directly upside down and crashed into the crowd behind, and for a while people on the ground were on their backs.

In mid-air, the scholar had a sullen expression on his face.

I was actually knocked away.

A powerless scholar by a helpless chicken.

He is the son of Cheng Biting Jin, a military general in the family who has cultivated since he was a child, and his strength is more than 5,000 catties, and he was actually shot away.

In Cheng Chumo's eyes.

Just now, Wang Daofeng raised his hand and hit him in the chest, isn't it just a slap.

Those present were stunned.

Cheng Chumo is a celebrity in Wubenfang, and it should be said that several children of the Cheng family are.

Of the ten games, seven of them have the participation of the Cheng family.

Cheng Chumo's muscular strength has long been recognized as strong, and he is a first-line among students.

Such a Cheng Chumo was actually slapped away by Wang Daofeng.

Wang Daofeng, although it is okay to paint, but I have never heard of a fight so fierce, it is really a person who cannot be seen!

"Forehead cough".

"Everyone, come back tomorrow, don't rush for a while.

The comic is serialized.,Now there's only the first word in the store.,The follow-up will continue to be new.,Everyone is not in a hurry.。

If you want to learn from Brother Cheng to be strong, I will also accompany you to the Dao Feng, give me a battle post, and you can pick the place."

Wang Daofeng stood with his hands in his hands, looking down at the students present with a proud face, with a faint smile on his face, and he looked like a master with a light breeze.

He admitted, he was inflated.

But this feeling is so refreshing.