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Everyone was surprised and surprised, discussing whether the person on the eagle's back was a human or a god?
Yan Yuqing looked at the eagle flying closer and closer in the sky and said in shock: "It's incredible. There is such a big Haidongqing in the world. The most incredible thing is the man on Haidongqing's back who can come with the eagle. Who is he?"
"Chen Feiyu, he is Chen Feiyu." Pei Linghui looked up at the sky, shocked.
When she was in Yangjiangshan, Changlin Province, she had seen Chen Feiyu sitting in Hai Dongqing to fight Fang Pengqing, which left a deep impression on her at that time, so now she immediately recognized her after seeing Hai Dongqing.
"Chen Feiyu?" Yan Yuqing exclaimed, and quickly looked at the figure in the sky. I didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but I felt that the figure, which looked like an immortal, gradually merged with Chen Feiyu.
She was excited and her eyes were radiant!
On the other side, Wei Fengling and others were also shocked, their hearts were filled with disbelief and murmured: "It's hard... Is it really Feiyu?"
Liu Tianfeng and Wei Yaxuan were both excited and excited, with a flush on their pretty faces. Even Concubine Yuan Li couldn't help but feel excited.
Sun Changdong stared at the figure who looked like an immortal in the sky. Inexplicably, an ominous premonition arose in his heart. Could it be that he is Chen Feiyu? This... this should be impossible?
Soon, he knew the answer. When Haidong Qing flew to the top of the museum, it happened to block the sun. Everyone felt a huge shadow coming towards him, as if it was covering the sky and the sun!
Wei Yaxuan screamed excitedly, like a little fan, regardless of whether Chen Feiyu could hear it, waved to the sky repeatedly and shouted: "Feiyu is great!"
Everyone around was in an uproar again. The immortal on the eagle's back turned out to be Chen Feiyu? Why is he flying so high?
Sun Changdong was even more shocked, and his ominous premonition was even stronger.
Suddenly, the figure in the sky, that is, Chen Feiyu, jumped up from Hai Dongqing's back in front of everyone, through the clouds and fog, and jumped upwards for dozens of meters again, causing everyone below to exclaim, while Hai Dongqing flapped his wings and flew into the distance.
They looked up and looked at it, but because they were too tall, they could only see a vague black spot. Many people with acrophobia had white faces and trembled legs, which made Chen Feiyu feel dizzy.
Chen Feiyu was in the sky, with the sound of wind in his ears and the sound of casual clothes, enjoying the unrestrained feeling in the sky, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Since it was the last game, it would be more powerful, making Sun Changdong feel despair completely!
The "long stick" in his hand was actually a rolled blank scroll, and he wanted to paint in the sky!
Thinking of this, his right hand slightly raised, and the scroll spread out in the air along the wind, with a length of 10 meters.
Even the people below could see the shape of the scroll and were stunned. Then, someone's mind flashed with an inspiration and said in shock: "Isn't that what the scroll is like? Isn't it... Is Chen Feiyu going to paint in the sky?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked first, and then in an uproar, and they were shocked by Chen Feiyu's unprecedented painting style!
Sun Changdong was even more shocked and indescribable. Chen Feiyu's move was simply... it was unprecedented and no one came later!
The next moment, in their respective shocked moods, Chen Feiyu fell downwards and released the scroll with both hands. Before the scroll was blown away by the strong wind, he took the lead in wrapping the surface with his true energy. On the one hand, he stabilized the shape of the scroll and made the scroll flat, making it convenient for himself to paint. On the other hand, he kept the scroll free from strong winds and could act with air resistance without being blown and cracked by the strong wind, so that it could slowly descend in the air.
Then, Chen Feiyu took a big step forward in the air, stood on the scroll with his feet, untied the package on his back, and there were various brushes and ink inkstones inside.
"here we go!"
Chen Feiyu took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, picked up his pen and dipped his brush ink, and quickly drew it towards the scroll.
Chapter completed!