But Zong Yuan turned a deaf ear to Zhou Yang's words!

"Xiao Fan, please sign. Once you sign, you will be a member of our Huaxia Painting Association. We, the Huaxia Painting Association, do not have any unnecessary rules, and we will not force you to do art research with a group of old men like us.

Just meet up occasionally and have a small gathering." Zong Yuan said.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Fan was also a little moved.

Zong Yuan, this old man, has quite a character.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Zhou, stop showing off, I just cured your illness, stop yelling, go down and sit down quickly, there is nothing wrong with you here." Zhang Fan waved towards Zhou Yang and said.

Seeing this, the eyes of the people around him glared and almost fell to the ground.

Lying on grass, lying on grass!

This kid, dares to talk to these crazy old men like this?

Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?

Don't show off your authority?

Stop yelling?

What's going on here without you?

A person as awesome as Wang Yinlu was pushed to the ground and rubbed.

Moganf, a guy as awesome as McDavid, if he says he's going to be thrown out, he's going to be thrown out.

Damn it, I dare to talk like this, am I tired of living?

However, at the next moment, the legs of countless people around him softened and they almost fell to the ground.

Because at this time, Zhou Yang said with a smile on his face: "Where are you? A group of us old men came here just because we are afraid that you will be bullied!"

???

There were nearly 100,000 people in the entire square, and it was messy in the wind.

Confused and horrified written in capital letters on his face!

Hurry!
Chapter completed!