Zhao Qi leaned on the pillar, coughing up blood, looking at the blood red in one hand, with an unbelievable look on his face, he was in charge of the entire military department, and he has been responsible for collecting magic weapons in the world all these years, it can be said that when it comes to the experience of dealing with magic weapons, looking at the entire Jinluan Palace, no one can compare to him.

In his eyes, the magic weapon is just something that is contaminated with spirituality, similar to a mascot or something, but just now, he was attacked by such a "mascot" and suffered a heavy blow!

In the field, looking at Zhao Qi, who was lying on the side, all the civil and military ministers who had recovered from the shock were embarrassed, and looked at this powerful and terrifying magic weapon on the ground with complicated eyes.

Sighing lightly, Beitang Xian raised his hand high, and just wanted to call someone to help Zhao Qi go down to heal, but Zhao Qi's face suddenly changed at this moment!

In the distance, Zhao Qi, who was almost paralyzed on the ground, suddenly bounced up like a creeping tiger, and the original faint red qi suddenly soared at this moment, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the gold bricks, and his body rushed out, and everywhere he passed, all the pieces were shattered, and the gravel was scattered.

Scarlet eyes looked at the painting with some solemnity, and the blood stains on the corners of Zhao Qi's mouth revealed infinite hideousness: "It's all your broken painting, see if I don't tear you!"

"Bold Zhao Qi, presumptuous!"

The sudden change made the Chinese martial arts ministers of the palace all startled, and then a loud drink came, but at this time, Zhao Qi, who was blinded by shame and anger, couldn't listen to it at all, and rushed towards the scroll like crazy, threatening to tear it apart.

The sudden change in the field shocked the surrounding people and shouted, and the lord of the country, Beitang Xian, also slapped the dragon chair angrily. He stood up sharply. Although he does not know martial arts. But I can also feel how crazy Zhao Qi is at this moment! If this strange painting is really torn up by Zhao Qi, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss for the entire North Hall!

"Gong Chen, do it!, you must not damage this painting!" Beitang Xian whispered, and Long Yan was furious.

"No, there's something weird about this painting. Returning to the country, Zhao Qi did so. It's just a self-inflicted humiliation. Chen Shijun stared at Zhao Qi coldly, snorting in his heart. This painting knife can't be split, is it possible to tear it with brute force?

"Boom!"

Sure enough, just when everyone was in shock, Zhao Qi was once again bounced away by an impact.

"Poof!"

This impact, Zhao Qi's injury was even more serious, and the qi devoured back in that painting was as pervasive as a poisonous insect, penetrating through the torso and reaching the internal organs, which made Zhao Qi's face pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot. Immediately after fainting.

At this moment, even Prince Wu Jiang Nan was shocked. Looking at this monster picture with extremely deep eyes. Zhao Qi's strength Jiang Nan knows, even though it can't be compared with the innate master in his hand, but he has brute strength, if he really competes, the master in the early stage of the innate can't beat him.

And this painting can hurt him to this extent, which is really beyond his expectations.

"Liu Huangfu and Huan'er went back with me, and the rest ...... Disperse for me!Retreat from the dynasty!" Beitang Xian looked at Zhao Qi, who was seriously injured, angrily, and threw off his sleeves and left.

After the ministers of civil and military affairs sent the lord of the country away, Chen Shijun's faint gaze swept away, glanced at Zhao Qi, and said sharply: "Zhao Qi openly provoked Long Wei, temporarily dismissed the post of secretary of the military department, and escorted him to the heavenly prison for treatment first, and waited for his fate!"

In a word, Zhao Qi's future was directly announced.

In this regard, the crowd was silent, and no one spoke.

In the end, except for Chen Shijun and Prince Wu Jiang Nan in the entire hall, as well as Zhao Qi, who was severely injured and collapsed to the ground, the rest of the civil and military generals had left, and several heavenly prison guards also hurried over at this time.

When the guards came to the hall and saw Chen Shijun and Jiang Nan, they bowed to the two of them one after another, and dragged Zhao Qi away.

"Prince save me......" On the way to be dragged away by the guards of the heavenly prison, Zhao Qi reached out and grabbed Prince Jiang's sleeve.

Jiang Nan didn't say a word, gently tore open the sleeve robe stained with a few blood stains, and didn't look at him anymore.

Until the last moment, Zhao Qi still couldn't believe that he, a person who had sold his life for twenty years, was actually abandoned like this.

"Lord Chen is so capable. Before leaving, looking at the direction in which Zhao Qi was dragged away, Jiang Nan tilted his head slightly, and there was some banter in his words.

"Weichen's ability is all over the sky, how can it be as good as one in 100,000 of Lord Wuwang?" Chen Shijun bowed humbly, and said in a low and slightly wry voice: "In addition, I need to remind Lord Wuwang that it is better to act in restraint on weekdays, and His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom does not say it, but it is not invisible. ”

Jiang Nan smiled, didn't say anything, threw off his robe, and left the hall directly.

......

In the imperial study, Beitang Xian sat in front of the stage, and Liu Changqing and Beitang Huan stood respectfully in front of him.

"You don't have to be formal, just sit down. "Beitang Xian and Yan Yuese, for him, he only has two roles here, one is Liu Changqing's classmate, and the other is Beitang Huan's father. He's just an ordinary person.

"Yes. ”

Liu Changqing and Beitang Huan were not polite, they found a chair to sit down at random, Chen Shijun nodded slightly, gave the palace maid on the side a look, and presented two bowls of hot tea.

"This painting is not simple. Beitang Xian took a sip of jujube tea, "I want to hear what happened to you yesterday." ”

Liu Changqing nodded lightly, it was 1510, and he told the truth about the experience of buying the painting yesterday, and as Liu Changqing said, Bei Tangxian's face became more and more surprised, when he heard Liu Changqing talk about the matter of 10,000 two eyes, Bei Tangxian's eyes moved: "Hmm? This painting is only a half-finished product, and it is missing two eyes? The person who sold the painting actually asked for 10,000 two points and one eye? Interesting, really interesting! Could it be that after the eyes are clicked, the spirituality of this magic weapon will be greater?"

"Maybe......" Liu Changqing nodded uncertainly, and then said: "However, the person who sells the painting is not the same person as the person who paints. According to the man who sold the painting, the man who painted it seemed to be his apprentice. The two are a master-apprentice relationship. ”

"Master and apprentice?" Beitang Xian's eyes were slightly startled, the painting made by this apprentice is still like this, so wouldn't this master have to go against the sky when he paints a painting?

Thinking of this, Beitang Xian suddenly became excited, and he asked, "Do you know where the master of painting is now?"

Liu Changqing shook his head: "The master of painting refused to reveal his identity, but he told where his apprentice was." ”

"What place?" Beitang Xian suddenly became interested.

Liu Changqing said truthfully: "His name is Lin Fan, he works in the Longkong Xuan in Dongcheng, and he seems to be a new high-level executive. ”

"Long Kong Xuan?" Bei Tang Xian was slightly stunned, in his impression, Long Kong Xuan was just a wine pond and a place where fish and meat were chaotic, and such a painting god was actually in such a place?

"This is what the master of painting sold said, and it is absolutely true. As if seeing Beitangxian's doubts, Liu Changqing nodded affirmatively.

"Okay! whether I'm there or not, I'm going to look for it!" Beitangxian, who had always been calm, was excited at this moment, he stood up, looked at Chen Shijun on the side and said, "Chen Gong will arrange it for me, I want to leave the palace!" (to be continued......)