Chapter 561

"Which ancestor made this bastard rule?" The East is upright and indignant.

But as soon as the words were said, Dongfang zhengpaidun's face changed and he suddenly felt bitter: "teacher, I'm not worthy of Julu Academy. I don't mean to offend the ancestor. Don't punish me for copying books!"

However, this time, Meng Lingtian did not blame, but looked at the Eastern Orthodox School oddly and said, "it was your ancestor, the rules of the invincible!"

"Poop!"

Suddenly, several other students laughed.

"What are you laughing at? My ancestors are wise and powerful. Can you laugh? I was singing. Do you understand? " The Eastern Orthodox immediately exclaimed.

The crowd laughed even more.

The Eastern Orthodox can only keep silent and continue to watch the assembly.

Meng Rongrong is always looking at Yan Chuan in the picture, biting his lips, his eyes are very complicated!

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Tianxuan square.

On the platform, there are two easels, each with a long piece of white paper.

Mr. Wenruo was pondering over one of the pieces of white paper, as if thinking about how to start.

On the other side, the game between Sima Yuntian and Yifeng begins.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"

Two people fall very fast, Sima Yuntian looks at this chessboard with great dignity.

"Well? You can understand my layout just by looking at my chess game? " Sima Yuntian eyebrows a pick way.

Yi Feng did not speak, and continued to settle down.

Yifeng's mana is limited, so the chessboard doesn't infuse mana, and there are only four whirlwinds overhead. In order to play the game with the common one, it's just like playing with a good horse.

In the distance, all the scholars in Julu Academy were staring at each other, because the far-reaching realm in this chess game was perhaps higher than all the chess games they had ever seen.

"Pa!" "Pa!"

As the pieces kept falling, Mr. Wenruo began to match colors.

Painting, with a large number of colors, colorful, can be colorful, but this time, Mr. Wenruo only with black ink, and put a lot of water tray, drop different amount of black ink, forming a different degree of black color palette, all black, but different depth.

"Bang!"

Mr. Wen Ruo is the first one to start his writing and quickly splash ink on the picture above.

"Black and white? Ha ha, with a kind of color, I want to make a masterpiece. Wen Ruo, your growth really surprised me! " There was a flash of gold in Sima Yun's eye.

While playing with Yifeng, he looks at Mr. Wenruo's ink splashing.

Yifeng's chess is extremely upright. Sima Yuntian plays with him for nearly an hour. The fast chess is over, and the speed of the two people's falling son begins to slow down.

Gradually, they began to think.

A son falls, Sima Yuntian looks at Yi Feng with a little surprise.

"Mr. Yi, where are you from? How amazing is chess? Compared with the great scholars of other academies, they are only strong but not weak. Where can I learn from? " Sima Yuntian said solemnly.

Yi Feng said with a smile: "country mortals! No teacher, no door. I learned a little from my king at most

"Mortal? No teacher, no door? Did you learn something from your Wang? Who is your king Sima Yuntian frowned.

"Isn't Mr. Sima asking knowingly?" Yi Feng falls a son road.

"Yan Chuan?" Sima Yuntian frowned at Yan Chuan in the distance.

PS: I can't break out these days. I'm sorry. After a few days of busy work, I'm sure it will explode for a few days!

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