Chapter 261

"We all know that I have made some achievements in painting, so today I'm going to make a fool of you. I'm going to find someone to show you." Yunzixuan said with a smile, a gentle look, but his eyes are a little frivolous.

"Trapped." Jiang Feng, sitting not far away, sneers in his heart. He says that the meeting is not so simple. Yun Zixuan will obviously treat him as icing on the cake.

Hearing the words, everyone shows a meaningful smile. Yunzixuan says so. Obviously, there is a suitable person. If this person is right, it must be the frivolous boy.

"In that case, who are you looking for?" Shen gonghao sat at the main table and asked deliberately, with a shrewd look in his eyes.

"I think you can. Since you are so kind, I'd better make a painting for you." Yunzixuan eyes, without the slightest search, directly toward Jiangfeng, mouth with a faint smile, appears to be very sincere.

"He got an ancient art of painting in a relic. It's very strange. If he didn't use it, he would paint normally. But if he used it, he could use a unique method to hurt people in the process of painting. He used this method to deal with others. When he died, he didn't know yunzixuan was so mean."

Meiji whispers to Jiang Feng that she can kill people in the process of painting, which is obviously out of the ordinary sense.

"If you don't do it, you can kill your opponent only by painting people. It's too evil. It must be some secret skill." Jiang Feng asserted that he had seen such a secret skill. He branded the enemy and then indirectly attacked his opponent with the help of his opponent's spirit. It was an extremely mysterious attack and killing skill that few people in the world could practice.

"Do you dare?" Yunzixuan asked with a smile. In full view of the public, he pushed Jiang Feng to a difficult choice.

"There's nothing I dare to do. I just know a little bit of painting skills, so I can appreciate it." Jiang Feng directly stood up and said calmly.

"This guy!" Meiji smacks her tongue. She has been whispering to him. She kindly reminds him that yunzixuan is on purpose and wants to find a chance to kill him. However, this guy doesn't even get a reply and says yes.

"Maybe he can crack the secret of yunzixuan's painting." Although Bai Lige was also surprised, the boy's face was very calm. He should not be able to do something that killed him.

"Although I don't like yunzixuan, the secret of his painting is mysterious and weird. Once he successfully paints the other person's face, it means death. I haven't heard who can directly crack it. How can he?" Meiji shakes her head and says, looking at Jiang Feng's eyes, she shows her regret. She finally comes out as an arrogant man. She doesn't even give face to yunzixuan. She hopes that he can stir up some waves. She's afraid that he's going to die.

Bai Lige secretly nods. Meiji has a point. Yunzixuan's accomplishments are not the strongest in Moshuang City, but the secret of his painting is unique. No one, including him, can solve it head-on, and can only avoid it.

Seeing Jiang Feng take the initiative to stand out, dozens of talents on the boat and a group of waiters all shake their heads slightly. Yunzixuan is obviously aiming at him. At this moment, if you choose this young man, you can see that he wants to kill him. However, the young man agrees and dies.

As for what Jiang Feng said, he knew a little bit about painting skills, which made people sneer. Yunzixuan's painting skills are an ancient secret skill, which can kill people. Is it comparable to his ordinary painting skills.

"Well, you have boldness. Since you know the art of painting, it's better. I'll take a look at my painting later, and I'll comment on it." Yunzixuan's smiling ramp seems very polite, but the tone is full of drama. Jiang Feng's eyes also show the appearance of treacherous success.

"No problem, I'll help you comment when you finish painting." Jiang Feng light said, gallant said.

The crowd looked at each other. Everyone could tell whether this guy was really stupid or not. Yunzixuan's words were cruel words. As the first painter in Moshuang City, his painting skills had reached the level of perfection. How could he let others comment on them? However, this guy also answered seriously.

"I'm afraid the boy will sell him and count the money for others." Many people show disdain. What's the matter with only some means? Their brains are not easy to use. They can only be killed by others.

"Then please stand up!" Yunzixuan scolded, and a three foot long rice paper appeared directly in the void. His painting method was also very strange. Without pen and ink, he directly moved the strange force with his fingers, looked at Jiang Feng's indifferent face, and then began to sketch on the white paper.

They all stare at him intently. There are few opportunities for yunzixuan to paint in public. Even if someone in Moshuang city asks him, he has to make an appointment several months in advance, and it may not be successful.

This time, it's not just ordinary painting. Yunzixuan uses the secret art of painting to kill people. It's a once-in-a-lifetime chance to witness with his own eyes. They all want to see how yunzixuan kills people.

Even Shen gonghao, who came from the holy city of Jiuyou, showed a strange color. His eyes were staring at yunzixuan's fast flashing fingers, and he saw a series of shadows floating around, so fast that people were dazzled that they could hardly see clearly.

"It's really a secret skill." Jiang Feng also looks at yunzixuan's technique and the power he gathers, which are all the characteristics of the secret art. But on his face, Jiang Feng is extremely calm and still has seen through, so he has nothing to worry about. He knows more about the attack and kill means of the secret art of painting than anyone else.

As like as two peas on the snowy white Xuan paper, and a quick outline of the cloud, the painting was gradually drawn out, and then a picture that was exactly the same as Jiang Feng's face was drawn. Then it was painted in the middle of the small column.

All of them as like as two peas, and the people on the painting, and Jiang Feng, were almost carved out of a mold. They even looked very similar to each other. No, they could not be described in a similar way, but they were exactly the same as they were to live.

"Draw, life is absolute, ha ha, boy, you are deceived!" Yunzixuan couldn't help laughing, and his face was full of satisfaction. In his painting, he used the secret art of painting. He had already depicted Jiang Feng's Qi in the painting, which was the key to kill Jiang Feng. As long as he activated it, Jiang Feng would be attacked and killed to death, and disappear with the painting.

The author of a pot of wine said: the next chapter, come out in half an hour, brother who can't wait, read it tomorrow morning