Shen Qi's brush is extremely ordinary, but with the blessing of the pen, it will not be destroyed, and the ink on it is also integrated with the pen power, which can be used for writing for a long time, so he raised his pen and eyebrows, and stepped towards the hanging paper.

"Bang!"

This line of handwriting is followed by the previous sentence, and as soon as it appears, it is connected into a whole sentence, so that the entire white paper instantly bursts out again with dazzling two-zhang essence, and the white paper can be seen impacting away between the whistling, and it is facing Zhang Yaowen's face.

This county magistrate with a beautiful pen in his hand was a little flustered at the moment, and he saw from his back that the line of black characters was "If the official is not right, the father is not strict, and he should be punished"!

Although there are only two more words, but the last two words are the source of the pen power of this sentence, reading to the end, Fang Jue's eyes lit up, and his heart was shocked, and the strong pen power made Zhang Yaowen, who was a thief, fearful.

"Boom!"

At the last moment, Zhang Yaowen's panicked eyes were illuminated by the power of the pen into a white flower, and then he realized that there was danger coming, and the large brush in his hand was waved in a panic by intuition, and the tip of the pen dipped in ink was just on the back of the white paper, and a bang sounded immediately, completely waking him up.

At this moment, in Zhang Yaowen's hands, his pen power and essence emerged, weakening Shen Qi's pen power impact, and his pupils began to see the scene in front of him, and the small white paper impacted a monstrous sense of oppression, and even Wang Huairui behind him was so frightened that he retreated again and again, he had never seen such a compelling pen power in his life.

Zhang Yaowen didn't dare to look at it anymore, the large brush in his hand seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and when he couldn't move, he suddenly changed to grip the pen with both hands, and his face became hideous.

This is Zhang Yaowen's desperate posture, he felt that the pen could move, and immediately urged the pen full of ink to write quickly on the back of the white paper.

This continuation is still two words, it is a sentence of "you dare" with great official authority!

"Bang!"

At this moment, the two strands of pen power essence on both sides of the white paper collided with each other, and the thin white paper that was originally in an overwhelming position was pinched and erected in the void, and the pen power essence on both sides was like two fireballs, which collided together and exploded in a few clicks.

The loud bang sounded again, and Shen Qi saw that the essence of the pen was out of control, and the surging light stimulated him to cover his eyes with one hand, and then his body was hit by the scorching impact of the recoil.

With a plop, Shen Qi landed on the forest floor after the snow melted, and a wave of moisture made the burning sensation on his body reduce a lot.

When he woke up that day, the three-day June snow had stopped, and the heat caused the thin snow that had not accumulated to accumulate to melt quickly, leaving only a wet patch.

Before Shen Qi landed, the explosive pen power essence was like a spreading fireball, and Wang Huairui and the others were also knocked out, and they didn't know how Zhang Yaowen was now.

The sound of fire waves appeared, and Shen Qi saw that the trees where the pen power passed were ignited, and many big trees were burned up, and the vigorous fire illuminated most of the forest.

But at this moment, Shen Qi suddenly saw that in the firelight, a charred figure rushed out waving a large pen, and madness could be seen on his dark face, and a row of white teeth appeared on his grinning mouth and laughed:

"Haha, die, you kid!"

As the words fell, he grabbed the dangling white paper with one hand, and swooped down on it, a large black font covering the ink he had written.

Shen Qi didn't dare to be careless, turned over and got up, and saw the white paper pen in Zhang Yaowen's hand, which was a big "death" word that occupied the entire back!

This word carried a lot of hatred and resentment, and the pen power that erupted was even stronger and more crazy, and Zhang Yaowen followed with a palm and hit the white paper full of pen power into Shen Qi's face.

"Boom!"

Shen Qi didn't have time to react, only felt that his entire consciousness was shattered by the white paper on his face, he screamed, and his thin body was knocked out again, and it hit a big tree hard.

With a click, the big tree was broken at the waist, and Shen Qi spit out a mouthful of blood and fell under the big tree, the whole person curled up together, becoming extremely weak.

At this time, Zou Manshan, who was staying in the Batong River Temple, felt uneasy, she pursed her mouth, grabbed her little hand and walked to the door to look, and suddenly, she saw a sky-high fire burning in the woods in front of her, and she could faintly hear the subtle human voice.

Brother Qi!

Zou Manshan's first reaction was to think that Shen Qi was in danger, and there was also a faint cyan divine light on the statue behind her, and the water mill inside knew everything, but felt that there was no need to make a move.

Zou Manshan hesitated, and suddenly got up and rushed out of the temple with Shen Qi's book basket on her back, hoping that she could help Shen Qi.

"Kill him on the spot!"

Zhang Yaowen was already like a vicious beast that had broken free, grabbing a large pen and walking towards Shen Qi who fell to the ground, and the official next to him heard this, holding a lantern torch and surrounding him, pulling out the big knife one by one, and the sharp edge of the knife flickered.

Wang Huairui in the back didn't dare to approach when he saw this, he stared at Shen Qi on the ground from afar, and saw that he was buried his head, motionless, as if a murderous aura had emerged.

Sure enough, at the juncture when he was so conjecturing, many officials suddenly shuddered, and Shen Qi on the ground suddenly raised his cheeks, which were full of sharp edges.

"You want to kill me, it's too naïve!"

He immediately fluttered up, and a strong murderous aura surged in his cold pupils.

"Pounds!"

In a short moment, the brush in Shen Qi's hand, which was already full of cracks, struck out, and the soft pen fell on Zhang Yaowen's side face as fast as lightning, and a roar-like pen power immediately radiated, directly shocking Zhang Yaowen's whole person.

Immediately after, he felt the murderous Shen Qi writing on his side face one by one, each stroke was extremely neat and powerful, as if a sharp knife was carved on his face, and pain kept emerging.

"Ahh

With the completion of Shen Qi's last stroke, the essence of the pen became more vigorous, and he sneered and engraved the handwriting into Zhang Yaowen's flesh and blood, and the blood spattered, and Zhang Yaowen was knocked away by the pen force, and with a wail in his mouth, his whole head was almost screwed off.

"Boom!"

After a while, Zhang Yaowen fell to the ground, his head was crooked, his mouth was panting, and the other officials hurriedly surrounded him, looking at Zhang Yaowen's side face one by one, he couldn't help laughing, and even Wang Huairui, who then surrounded him, was stunned.

I saw that on Zhang Yaowen's bloodstained side face, what Shen Qi wrote down was a regular block black character "cheap"! However, this word has been carved into Zhang Yaowen's flesh and skin, and it will never be removed in this life.