"Actually...... This one...... It's a secret, so I'm going to show up in this way......" General Su hesitated slightly.

"You, liar, man!" Daji stared at her father, full of suspicion.

"Don't doubt your parents so much, it's true!" Wu Tianliang sighed.

"Three Hundred Muscle Committee!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the wall, and I saw a yellow tiger covered in dust appearing from the humanoid hole.

"Legend has it that Da Qian secretly has several organizations, one of the most secret, is the Three Hundred Muscle Committee, this association, will select three hundred men with the strongest muscles, General Su, Mo Fei, you just want to participate in the selection of that committee?"

Old General Su was stunned, slowly looked towards Huang Hu, was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"That's right! Actually, not only do I have to participate, but I am also one of the last 300 committee members! Today's young people are getting more and more powerful, and in order to keep this position, I need to face many challenges, but unfortunately, now that the wind of weakness prevails, and muscles are not popular, it is rare to meet a fellow practitioner, so I naturally have to ask for advice......

Under the explanation of General Su, Wu Tianliang cooperated to show his muscles, and a storm disappeared like this, which is gratifying, gratifying.

"It's not a pleasure at all! What is the Three Hundred Muscle Committee!" a woman let out a disgruntled voice, glared at her father fiercely, stamped her foot hard, and rushed out of the room without looking back.

"Thank you, General Su, for your testimony, but what is the situation of the Three Hundred Muscle Committee? Could it be that there are three hundred muscle men in it?"

Wu Tianhao asked curiously, never expecting that General Su's secret organization turned out to be such a strange organization, which was really surprising.

"Almost, actually...... It's a muscle committee!" said Old General Su.

"I see...... Then, General Su, we'll see you again!" Wu Tianliang gave up his hand and sent this one out.

"I didn't expect that there would be such an inside story, teacher, it seems that I am wrong to blame you!" the second prince apologized.

"It doesn't matter, after all, you're an idol...... And the black bear, you can get up!" Wu Tianliang shouted to the ground.

"Ah......hh Senior brother, I feel that something is wrong, doesn't that mean that the long sword, there is no way to hurt people?"

"Yes, there's no way to hurt people, so I'm going to reward you well, you acted so realistically. Wu Tianliang praised.

"But...... I feel so weak, it seems, I've been hurt!" asked Kuromeko.

"No, I've also used that long sword, and it definitely can't hurt anyone...... You see, it's still in my hands...... "Wu Tianliang's face changed, he looked carefully at the long sword in his hand, and then at the black bear, and fell into thought: "It seems that I took the wrong ......"

"Ah!!h

"Black bear!!!! Wu Tianliang exclaimed, and then: "It looks hopeless, pull it out and bury it." ”

"Don't, I think I can still save it!"

......

Bell Bell ......

There was a sound of gold and iron, and the final competition was about to begin.

"Heaven is made of life, painting is taken by pen and ink, this level is presided over by my painting saint, the content is also very simple, that is, painting, two, as long as you paint a picture in the time of a pillar of incense, it's okay. ”

The self-proclaimed painting saint is a long-bearded old man, who looks like a fairy and feels good.

"Just paint?" Wu Tianliang was surprised.

"Yes, what else?" the bearded old man wondered.

"That...... There won't be a problem with the brush, right?" Wu Tianliang continued to ask, this is too normal, right?

"No, the old man prepared very ordinary brushes?"

"Well, you won't be an orangutan or something......

"Why? It's just a painting? Although the topic this time is landscape, if you want to draw an orangutan monkey, I won't stop you. ”

Suddenly, Wu Tianliang fell into thought: "Suddenly so formal, I don't fit in......"

is shocking, the final painting is really just painting, which makes Wu Tianliang and others, who have been prepared for a long time, fall into a sudden predicament.

It's so hard to draw something like that......

"It seems that the only way now is to let the second prince go out in person!" Wu Tianliang turned pale and directly pushed the second prince up.

As an idol, the second prince naturally will not have stage fright, and he started a harsh duel with the shining creature of the other party.

"Two, I have already lit the incense, then, please start painting, as I said at the beginning, a landscape, it's fine. ”

Drawing the description of the saint's smile, the two immediately began to move.

Swaying freely, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, only to see a certain shining creature, holding a pen in both hands, all kinds of landscapes, jumping on the paper, drawing really quickly, it is simply an extraordinary existence.

"Senior brother, this is such a difficult ......," the black bear said in surprise.

"That's right! This is a painting stunt, two-pronged, the so-called horizontal view into the side of the ridge into a peak, two pens, two directions, the painting is absolutely extraordinary. "Old Man Huang Hu is also difficult to keep calm.

"It's okay, leave it to the second prince!" Wu Tianliang said with a blank face.

"Give it to the second prince, no, I feel that his painting is a good gap with the other party......" Hei Xiongzi remembered the other party, and the portrait he gave himself was a little stressful.

"Uh-huh...... You think too complicated, among the people present, how many people really know how to paint?" Wu Tianliang smiled coldly, extremely confident: "As long as you get that painting saint, everything is very simple......"

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, half a pillar of incense disappeared, and at this moment, a confident voice sounded.

"My painting, I'm done!"

A shining creature stopped with both hands, and the painting in front of it actually shone brightly.

"Isn't it just cooking that glows?" Wu Tianliang exclaimed.

"This—this is ...... Childe's paintings are really surprising to the old man, and it is simply shocking that he can reach such a level at such a young age! If he plans to continue to go deeper in the future, he will inevitably become a generation of everyone!"

Touching his beard, the painter kept nodding his head and opening his mouth in appreciation.

"Old man, don't praise too much, because I'm done painting too!" the second prince took out the scroll with one hand, full of confidence.

"Oh, you're painting ......," said the saint, confused.

"Hmph, the landscape painting on the other side is indeed very realistic, but I think that people are also a member of the landscape, and my painting is exactly the target of this time, that is, Miss Daji!"

The second prince said excitedly, but on his painting, the twisted and twisted thing, it is really curious, what kind of painting method can draw him like that.