Chapter Forty-Eight: The Painting Wall

But at this moment, after Chu Yunting turned around and thanked the hall owner, he turned around and said to the students of the Academy of Literature: "Let me ask you, three days ago, on the broken bridge of the Xiaozhu Courtyard of the Academy of Literature, who was the masked person who asked you to slander me?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd lost their minds again.

No wonder this student of the Academy of Literature did everything possible to target Chu Yunting, it turned out that he was deliberately framed!

"No, no!" At this time, the student of the Academy of Letters denied it again and again, knowing that once he admitted it, the result would be unimaginable.

But at the same time, he was already very nervous, as if his body was empty.

"That masked man promised to give you a spiritual pen to frame me today, but unfortunately, all his whereabouts are in my hands, if I wait until I arrest him, when the time comes, everything will be revealed, life and death will not be up to you!" Chu Yunting said coldly, the whole person still had the momentum of the divine tiger just now, shocking everything.

The power of this divine tiger, coupled with Chu Yunting's coercion at the moment, suddenly broke through the hearts of the students of this academy of literature.

He was completely devastated, at this moment, he thought that the Yipin Spirit Pen in his arms was the evidence, he had no way to deny, and finally said loudly: "I said I said, I said! That is the head of the school Chu Xiaohong sent someone to come and give me a Pin Spirit Pen, so that I can frame you today!

He took out the spirit pen from his bosom and held it high in his hand, and then the whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground, as if it was like dirt, and his spirit and spirit dissipated.

And with his admission, everyone was even more distracted and dumbfounded.

It turned out that this student of the Academy of Literature, who swore by him, was actually cheating, he actually wanted to fish in troubled waters, and he wanted to slander Chu Yunting, and these people, even invisibly, became accomplices!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel countless anger in their hearts, and when they looked at the eyes of the students of this literary academy, they almost wanted to kill.

After the confirmation of the museum owner just now, it is already a sure thing that Chu Yunting will become a second-grade painter, which is destined to be a new star like Chu Yunting, and he will soon be famous in the entire Qixia Mansion and shake the entire Qixia Mansion.

The sensation caused by the second-grade painter will definitely be stronger than the head of the case, and it will be stronger than the example of the holy text.

You must know that these people have studied hard for decades, and it is already the limit that they can barely break through to the first-grade painter, and Chu Yunting is already a second-grade painter at such an age, such an achievement, as long as they grow up, they can even have the opportunity to become an emperor!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but gasp, because just now they despised Chu Yunting like that and made enemies of Chu Yunting.

And the culprit of all this is the students of the Academy of Arts in front of him.

For a time, everyone was indignant and angry.

On the contrary, at this time, Chu Yunting and Xue Wuchen glanced at each other, with a calm and indifferent expression.

In the midst of such an uproar, the owner of the museum finally spoke up, pointing directly at the students of the Academy of Literature and said: "As a member of the Holy Painting and Literature Museum, but you accept bribes, fake evidence, and frame others, such behavior should be demoted from the Holy Painting and Literature Museum, abolished the cultivation, demoted from Qixia Mansion, and exiled for 8,000 miles." In your last confession, so you are exempt from the crime of implication, and your parents and family are not affected, can you take it?"

Although these words are still elegant, they have an irresistible sense of deterrence.

The students of the Academy of Literature were full of despair, but finally nodded and said, "I am convinced." "Being able to implicate his family is already a great comfort for him.

"Good. At this moment, the owner of the hall no longer hesitated, and with a movement of his hand, a clear light of painting came out, directly rushing into the dantian acupoint of the students of the Academy of Literature, breaking through the other party's acupoint and abolishing the other party's cultivation.

For a while, the students of this Academy of Literature felt extremely painful, as if their bodies were torn apart, and the countless acupoint breaths in their bodies all flowed out in an uproar.

At the same time, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and he couldn't help but scream desperately, rolling in pain.

And there was still resentment in his eyes, but this resentment was aimed at Chu Xiaohong.

If it weren't for Chu Xiaohong, if he hadn't been lured by profit, how could he have embarked on this path?

And seeing this student of the Academy of Literature being punished like this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and there was only one feeling in their hearts: they were to blame.

But almost at the same time, there was already a hint of awe in their eyes when they looked at Chu Yunting.

It can be said that from today onwards, the name of Chu Yun Pavilion will completely shine in the entire Qixia Mansion!

At the same time, they are also looking forward to what kind of situation Chu Yunting and Chu Xiaohong, the head of the academy, will fight in the future?

After all, Chu Yunting and Chu Xiaohong are both children of the Chu family, and it is difficult for others to interfere.

Seeing the hall owner deal with it like this, Chu Yunting's heart was also slightly relieved, after all, the hall owner came forward, he could offset most of the risks for himself, unless he killed this Academy of Literature student, otherwise the other party would definitely hold a grudge, and the hall owner's methods could even deter everyone!

At that moment, he saluted the pavilion owner and said, "Thank you Mo Pavilion Master for his impartiality. ”

At this moment, he knew that if the owner of the pavilion was a pedantic person, if he investigated the matter of pretending to be an appraisal, he would inevitably implicate Jiao Na and others, so he also knew that he owed the owner of the pavilion a favor.

"At present, the matter of painting the wall is just a small section, so you don't need to care. Pavilion Master Mo shook his head lightly.

Although he has always acted evilly, that is only the bottom line, and in some subtleties, it will still turn around, which is the way of balance and wisdom as a pavilion owner.

As soon as they heard about the painting wall, everyone present frowned.

Once it is not handled properly, the status of the Holy Painting Museum will plummet, and even go directly to the capital, directly to the heavens, and then the Holy Painting Museum will be canceled, and the crime of not being investigated will be cured, and the results will be unimaginable.

This is a matter that is closely related to them and has their vital interests at stake.

Noticing a trace of sorrow between the Mo Pavilion Master's eyebrows, Chu Yunting's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking, "I don't know what kind of thing this painting wall is?"

Hearing this, Pavilion Master Mo did not hesitate, and spoke eloquently at the moment.

It turned out that after last night, many families in Qixia Mansion had received a unique picture scroll, and all the paintings were what they longed for.

For example, most men get pictures that look like the stunning women of their dreams.

When they got home, they hung the painting on the wall, and the painting was glued to the wall and became a wall, and then the woman in the wall came out of it and whispered to them.

As a result, all the desires in their hearts were released.

Not only the beauties, but also the treasures, the blades, and the various treasures of all shapes* almost make them unable to extricate themselves.

So, on this night, countless people abandoned their wives and children, countless people killed their enemies with sharp blades, and countless people spent all their days drinking and drinking.

Overnight, countless deaths and injuries were immense, and countless families were separated, their property was exhausted, and their families were ruined.

In the second half of the night, all the contents of the scroll were gone, and they were condensed back on the wall.

Those people have woken up from their obsession, but they have already regretted it.