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Chapter 9 Are you angry with me?

To be honest, when Yuan Xiaofeng was so embarrassed by the death, he was really panicked, and even a cold sweat broke out in his palm!

Although Qian Cheng looked like he was playing with his pen, he showed a sense of scholarly anger all over his body, but his true cultivation was the third level of Qi Condensation!

This is what he can restrain in public now. In addition, he mistakenly thought that Yuan Xiaofeng had a high level of cultivation and did not dare to take action. Once he was asked to know Yuan Xiaofeng's true cultivation level, he understood that he was making trouble with him at this moment, and he was afraid that he would enter the rampage mode in an instant!

When Yuan Xiaofeng said this, it was actually a disguised gambling. He bet that this kid would only be very angry and dare not really attack him.

Hearing Yuan Xiaofeng's tone and attitude change by 180 degrees, and his face no longer warmed. At this moment, the people in this square were all in their hearts, and they secretly called out badly for Qian Cheng who was about to get angry!

You guys, who are you bad at provoking? You just want to provoke this genius!

Why don’t you know how to adapt to it? What’s wrong with the ink dry? Anyway, with your extraordinary memory, you have already remembered his appearance in your heart during the drawing process. If this piece of paper is ruined, wouldn’t it be enough for you to draw a new one?

If you draw it so that people don’t like it, just draw it again, what kind of mouth is it, and what kind of personality it shows!

If one cannot say it well, Junior Brother Yuan will take action against you, if it is wrong, you don’t need to take action. I’m afraid that a single look will make you so as to be wiped out!

reckless!

Too reckless!

But then again, there is no major problem with painting. A discerning person can tell at a glance that Qian Cheng must have painted it with his heart. Even if this kind of painting cannot make you too satisfied, you will not question others so much, right?

A genius like Junior Brother Yuan, what he does at this time is too harmful to his identity and is suspected of using his power to suppress others!

Many people have begun to have some opinions about Yuan Xiaofeng, but they just dare not say it out.

"Senior Brother Qian..."

A disciple who usually has a good personal relationship with Qian Cheng and often works with his companions to temper his body in the back mountain, couldn't help but give a good message and grabbed his clothes with his fingers without any trace.

Qian Cheng seemed to have no idea about this action, but just stared at Yuan Xiaofeng who was too bullying, and two sparks that seemed to be real in his eyes jumped out!

"You also know that I am a genius? Since you enter the inner sect, you must follow what I say. This is etiquette and rules!"

These two sentences were like magic sounds, circling in his mind, pricking his nerves, making his heart almost explode!

"Can you rely on your power to suppress others like this? I know the paintings I painted. Even if you are satisfied with your paintings, you will confiscate the fruits of my labor, right?

No wonder you promised me to paint for you so simply. It turns out that you said something wrong, but you agreed on the outside, but actually held a grudge against me. If you wanted to take revenge in secret, you were already ready to humiliate me in front of many people, right?

Unfortunately, I was blinded by your glorious appearance and your lies. It turns out that you are a complete villain and hypocrite!”

Qian Cheng has seen the current situation clearly.

This Yuan Xiaofeng was clearly picking on himself, and after he talked back, he even took out a huge name to suppress him!

Compared to him, he is an outer disciple and is insignificant. No matter who looks outsiders, he is only wrong and not right.

But, should he really bow his head?

No!

Craftsmen have the ethics of craftsmen, and painters also have the bottom line that painters should stick to!

So what about geniuses?

Can geniuses bully people like this?

From the beginning, I fell into the trap of being plotted by him. After drawing, I thought I was not good at painting and even took away my masterpiece. This is not a pure trampling on my self-esteem!

Here I was suppressed by his aura, so I don’t believe that the huge Xuanxu Sect, the famous sect in Zhao State, could not find a place to seek justice!

At this moment, he was fully prepared. Once Yuan Xiaofeng continued to suppress himself strongly, he would go to Ganguang Palace, Yuxu Palace, and ask the head to complain, and sue him Yuan Xiaofeng for a crime of bullying the weak and bullying the weak!

Just when he was thinking about such an abacus, Yuan Xiaofeng was so happy that he was about to bloom!

Damn, look, what does it mean to have a temper? This is called having a temper!

The way to go!

You kid are really up to the point!

I'm so angry. If I don't fight with me if I get angry, I will definitely ask the top leaders of the sect to report all the bad deeds I have made. At that time, the head of the sect will be angry and will directly cancel my name as a disciple who is preparing to become a clerk in the inner sect. Wouldn't that be a pleasure?

No matter how good it is, let me go through the process and be tested by Xuanxu Treasure Mirror with my strength...

Tsk tsk tsk...

It's so terrible to think about it!

Finally, I don’t have to carry this name as a genius, and I’m thinking about it everywhere. I’m always worried, guarding against the faction that the sect will send me out to perform missions!

Almost laughed out loud.

However, Yuan Xiaofeng knew that at this critical moment, he must not reveal his fill. Once the fill is exposed, all his previous efforts will be in vain!

Bullying others with power?

OK, since you say I bully people with power, then I'm bullying people with power!

Do you think I'm angry?

I just want you to be angry with me!

Go and sue!

Go to the head of the sect to sue me. Don’t blame me for despising you if you fail. If you sue me successfully, I will definitely prepare good wine and food to have a long talk with you, apologize to you, and then thank you very much!

After the lawsuit is successful, you are my savior!

This is the thought.

He continued to pretend to be arrogant.

"Since you think I am relying on my power, you will definitely not listen to it even if Yuan explains it a hundred times. If you don't draw it like it or don't respect the facts, why don't you accept other people's suggestions?

Brother Qian, don’t say that Yuan doesn’t give you a chance. At this time, hand over the painting, or change it again and become ugly, choose one of two. Otherwise, I will destroy this painting with my own hands!”

Destroy the painting!

Destroy the painting!

I have painstakingly drawn a stick of incense and used all the brushwork techniques of more than 20 years. In the end, it was a threatened and ruined ending?

"Tianjiao? Haha, bullshit genius! I want to sue you! I want to go to the head and the Supreme Elders to sue you, I want to sue you for virtue and not be worthy of your position! My heart is unquestionable, and my heart of Tao cannot tolerate you so humiliation!

No matter how strong you are, I will definitely not bow to evil forces like you..."

Puff!

In a fit of anger!

The words were finished.

He squirted out a mouthful of blood on the spot!

I felt my chest tumbling, and my heart, which was already holding my anger, seemed to have been broken by a knife, and I was bleeding in an instant!

Because he practiced too hard in his body, he accumulated a lot of congested spiritual energy. At this moment, his emotions were intensified. The eight extraordinary meridians were so hot that they were torn apart, and their bones were clattering, as if they were about to be broken!

Ga!

Ga!

Thorn!

To the naked eye, his already wide robe was bulging like a leather bag filled with gas, and was pushed against the skin by the spiritual energy running in his body. A series of dazzling red lines began to ticke from his wrist, landing on the ground, giving birth to a bloody smell!

Discovered this situation as soon as possible.

The closest to him was the monk disciple who had previously kindly reminded him to help him quickly, and at the same time, he screamed in a panic with a look of horror!

“Not good, no good!
Chapter completed!
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