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Chapter 141 Painter Saints, Douhua?  !

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    Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace.

    In the main hall, at this moment, there was a sound of crusade.

    Almost half of the guests expressed their dissatisfaction and scolded Bu Feifei.

    "Boy, you are too arrogant, why don't you apologize to 'Master Lu'?!"

    At this time, the Sanshui Lake Longjun who was sitting at the front on the right side also stood up and stared at Bu Feifan.

    "I'm just telling the truth, why should I apologize to him?!"

    Bu Feifan stood proudly and said in a low voice.

    "Why?!"

    Sanshui Lake Dragon Lord's eyes turned cold, and he snorted coldly, "Master Lu is a famous master of painting in the Northern Wilderness, Master Lu is a distinguished guest invited by the Dragon King himself, and Master Lu  They are disciples of Wu Daozi, the 'Painting Saint'I don't know if these are enough?!"

    "Whether he is flying in the sky or crawling on the ground, he can't escape the word 'reason' after all, please give me a reason to apologize to Sanshui Dragon King?!"

    Bu Feifan sneered lightly.

    "Do you think that the tone and attitude you spoke to 'Master Lu' just now are all right?!"

    The Dragon King of Sanshui Lake stared at Bu Feifan like two sharp swords.

    "What's the problem?!"

    Bu Feifan met the gaze of the Dragon King of Sanshui Lake without fear, and said in a low voice.

    "What a rude, ignorant, and immoral child!"

    The Dragon King of Sanshui Lake sneered, "What kind of person is 'Master Lu', how can you allow your tone to be rude?!"

    Having said that, the Dragon King of Sanshui Lake shouted angrily, "Come here, take this kid to me!"

    Crash!

    Following the order of the Dragon King of Sanshui Lake, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals with weapons poured in from outside the hall immediately.

    "The Dragon King of Three Waters!"

    At this time, Zhong Kui's voice sounded coldly.

    Boom!

    In an instant, the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals that had just poured in immediately flew out of the hall one after another.

    Even, even the whole hall shook slightly.

    For a moment, everyone below the main hall looked at Zhong Kui.

    I saw that Zhong Kui was staring at the Dragon King of Sanshui Lake with a cold face, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Bu is a friend of a certain one. You want to touch him, but have you ever asked a certain one?!"

    "Zhong Kui, what do you mean?!"

    The Dragon King of Sanshui Lake stared at Zhong Kui with a gloomy face, and said angrily, "Could it be that you want to make trouble in my Dragon Palace?!"

    "okay"

    At this time, Dongting Dragon Lord's faint voice sounded.

    Although his voice was very soft, and his tone was very indifferent, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, but there was an irresistible majesty.

    When the Dragon King of Sanshui Lake heard the words, his expression froze slightly, and he didn't dare to speak any more.

    Immediately afterwards, I saw the Dragon Lord of Dongting looking down, and the gloomy 'Master Lu' said in a deep voice, "I heard from the Sanshui Dragon King that 'Master Lu' is the master of the painting sage 'Wu Daozi'  I have also painted some 'six-grade paintings'"

    "Since 'Master Lu' thinks that this little brother is talking nonsense, how about making gestures with this little brother?!"

    Dongting Dragon Lord said, pointing at Bu Feifan, and continued, "As long as the master can beat this little brother in the 'Painting Dao', this king promises that this little brother will give you a serious apology to 'Master Lu'  .¡±

    "Yes, the old man will teach this child a lesson today, so that he will not be laughed at by talking nonsense in the future!"

    Master Lu grimaced, snorted coldly, and agreed.

    In his opinion, the young man in front of him is only in his early twenties, and it is undoubtedly difficult to reach the sky if he wants to have a 80% or 90% chance of making a "six-grade painting".

    After all, thinking about his talent in painting, even Wu Daozi, the "painting sage", was amazed by his heavenly posture. When he was in his thirties, he could create a "six-grade painting".  The probability of "pinzhihua" is only 60 to 70%.

    "Hehe, old fellow, it's still unknown who will teach whom and who will make fun of you!"

    Bu Feifei heard the words, stared at 'Master Lu' coldly, and retorted mercilessly.

    What he wants to believe in is that if people don't attack me, I won't attack others, but if people attack me, I will.

    Since this 'Master Lu' is so ungrateful, he can't afford to show this old fellow any favors.

    "Don't be rude!"

    "The gentle scum, how dare you?Call 'Master Lu'!  "

    "Rude boy, apologize to Master Lu quickly!"

    ""

    When everyone in the hall heard Bu Feifan's retort, they immediately stood up filled with righteous indignation, and began to scold with righteous words.

    "When this old guy scolded me, none of you were moved."

    Looking around at the crowd, Bu Feifan snorted coldly and said with a sneer, "Now, I call 'old guy', but you are so eager to jump out and accuse me of being rude and gentle scum!"

    "Tsk tsk You really are a group of villains who are stalking people!"

    The playful emotion resounded faintly, and the people who had just opened their mouths and scolded immediately were extremely ashamed, their faces turned pale and pale, and became unstable.

    However, soon, they all stiffened their necks one after another, trying to defend themselves¡ª¡ª

    "Ignorant child, what is your identity? What is Master Lu's identity?! How can you confuse them?!"

    "That's right, Master Lu is highly respected. Calling you 'Little' is just what the elders call the younger generation!"

    "that's right."

    ""

    Seeing this, Bu Feifei shook his head, and did not continue to pay attention to these jumping clowns, but looked at Dongting Dragon Lord, clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me, Dragon Lord, if this 'Master Lu' loses, can I win again?"  get something?!"

    "I will lose?!"

    When Master Lu heard this, he immediately sneered disdainfully.

    Facing Bu Feifan's gaze, Dongting Dragon Lord smiled slightly, and said, "If little brother can beat this 'Master Lu', then let 'Master Lu' apologize to you as well, how about it?!"

    "good!"

    Bu Feifan nodded.

    Dongting Dragon Lord nodded slightly, looked at 'Master Lu', and asked, "Does Master Lu have any objections?!"

    "The old man has no objection!"

    Master Lu looked gloomy, shook his head and said.

    "Since both of you have no objection, let's start."

    Dongting Dragon Lord waved his sleeves, and two rays of light landed on the ground, instantly condensing into two painting tables with the same specifications.

    Immediately afterwards, he flipped his right hand, and a ball of light emitting three colors of light appeared immediately above his palm.

    Inside, there are two inkstones, two brushes and two pieces of drawing paper floating up and down.

    These things, whether they are inkstones, brushes or drawing paper, are all the same in size and specification, and each emits red, blue, and white light, which looks extremely beautiful and beautiful

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