The same is the Ten Lotus Picture, but the difference is that the painter is different.

The ten lotus pictures and ten lotus flowers made by Director Zhou are either open or closed, or far or near. Although they are just copyings, they have been exhausted at least.

Especially in such a short time, completing ten lotus flowers can be considered to have a profound skill.

Even though this "Hundred Flowers Picture" was not written by him, Director Zhou also showed his skills to prove himself.

You, Lin Xuan, have been leisurely and leisurely for a long time. After drinking a glass of water, I finally drew ten sticks as thick as fingers and went up, and I said this was the Ten Lotus Picture?

Where is the lotus? You ate it?

"You lost, what else can I say?"

Fang Feizhou immediately seized the opportunity and clapped his palms. A group of security guards in uniforms and batons surrounded Lin Xuan in a group.

"I think everyone here can testify for me. Lin Xuan said before that if he loses, I will let me deal with it."

He bowed his fists and pretended to everyone.

Immediately, countless people echoed and teased loudly: "Of course, there are so many people here, so many eyes, so many ears, and they hear and see them. Can they still deny it?"

"This kind of liar should not appear in such an occasion. Hurry up and drive people away, don't lose interest."

"Today is a blessing that it is Mr. Fang's birthday. Otherwise, with Fang Feizhou's temperament, he would have been so verbose. He would have been the kid's life long ago!"

Fang Feizhou was proud, Director Liu, who was silent on the side, threw a little bit of a word: "Mr. Fang, I hope you don't do anything that hurts others, otherwise I won't sit idly by."

Only then did everyone remember that there was another police director here and quickly silenced.

In private, it’s okay to say anything. Anyway, Fang Feizhou has power and power. It’s not too easy to kill someone with no background.

But in front of this selfless director, everyone still dared not be so presumptuous.

"Of course I have to give Uncle Liu a face, but since he promised me to deal with it, I will not let him go easily." Fang Feizhou was afraid of Liu Zhennan and nodded, suddenly his eyes turned and his plans came to his heart.

He smiled and said, "I don't make things difficult for him, but I have to pay a price to go wild in our family's territory. As long as he bears my Uncle Yang's palm, whether he can walk out of this gate depends on his luck."

As soon as Fang Feizhou finished speaking, everyone looked at Mr. Fang, who was holding Lin Xuan's painting.

Uncle Yang in his mouth was the Mingjin master beside Mr. Fang Ren!

"If you want to get the slap of the personal bodyguard beside Mr. Fang, this kid will die!"

Everyone was shocked.

"How can you be so exaggerated? Just a shot. It's so great that it hurts your muscles and bones. How easy is it to die?"

There were also people who didn't know the master who made childish remarks and were quickly covered by the people around him: "Do you want to die? Do you know who that person is? Just gossip here!"

"Then... who is that person? Is that powerful?" The man still dissatisfied and struggled to ask.

"Yang Chen, the number one in Jiangnan! He once set up a ring in Qingcheng and defeated hundreds of experts in Jiangnan who came to challenge him in succession! Even the owner of the hero martial arts hall in our Nancheng, Xu Gang is no match, he is defeated by him."

"Two years ago, a Muay Thai master ran to Fang's house to challenge him. He was defeated by him with one palm and vomited blood in just two days. The doctor said it was an internal injury, and the internal organs were ruptured with one palm. Even the doctor couldn't do it well!"

"If you don't know, just shut up your dog's mouth! In a few days, you will be able to see the rising star next door. There will be a good-looking ring again."

...

Lin Xuan couldn't help but be amazed when he heard the conversation between the two. What? Jiangnan talents are so dying? A master of Mingjin in his forties can win the first place. Isn't it too bad to be the martial arts world in Jiangnan?

Everyone was talking about it, and many people were looking forward to Yang Chen's move. After all, such a master's style is rare.

Only the Public Security Director Liu Zhennan looked serious. He frowned and said coldly: "I am here, and I don't want to see anything unpleasant."

"Of course there won't be anything unpleasant, Uncle Liu, don't worry."

Fang Feizhou said hurriedly, but everyone present knew that in Nancheng, if Fang Feizhou wanted someone's life, then this person could be said to be dead.

It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Fang Feizhou wants to mess with Lin Xuan, but he will die sooner or later.

"snort."

Liu Zhennan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

On the other hand, this competition that was almost over, only the final conclusion was left. Everyone could see that Lin Xuan had lost.

Mr. Fang Ren looked at Lin Xuan's paintings, but was not in a hurry to make a conclusion.

His eyes narrowed, and he carefully discovered the edges of the black stripes on Lin Xuan's paintings, which seemed to be arranged in an orderly manner. If he didn't look carefully, he would not be able to find them at all.

"This is……"

Mr. Fang frowned and guessed in his heart, "Is this the stem of a lotus?"

There are irregular small protrusions on the stems of the lotus.

This kid doesn't even draw lotus flowers, but he is dedicated to this kind of place. What does he mean?

Even the old man of the Fang family, who has seen countless people and is strategizing, was unable to tell whether this kid was here to make trouble or make funny.

"You said this is the Ten Lotus Picture, so, how dare you ask me, where is this lotus?"

Although Fang Ren did not know the purpose of Lin Xuan's trouble, he asked respectfully.

This is his character, as steady as an old fox, and he will never show any contempt before he knows the other party's purpose.

Do you still have to ask? This kid didn't draw at all!

Everyone thought so, but no one dared to say this, just like the emperor's new clothes, everyone could not see it, but they all pretended to be able to see it.

"Nature is in the picture."

Lin Xuan said confidently without seeing any timidity.

Fang Ren nodded slightly. This kid is brave. The younger generation like Nancheng, who is looked at by so many eyes and so many bigwigs, is afraid he has been incoherent and confused.

Even Wang Paul was praised by everyone, and he was a little arrogant after he praised him, and he didn't know what his surname was.

This kid is so good that he is not afraid at all. If he hadn't pretended to be crazy here, he would have been a talented person.

"Boy, what the hell are you fighting? Let's put it off if you have any farts!"

Fang Feizhou said viciously, "Grandpa, I think he is just pretending to be crazy here. Don't be polite to him, just blast it out!"

Fang Ren hesitated for a moment, and there were security guards around Lin Xuan.

Just wait for Mr. Fang to give the order, he will throw this kid out.

"Don't worry, the lotus will fly here soon."

Lin Xuan was unmoved and just grinned.

Everyone laughed out loud, this kid is still daydreaming!

I have never heard of painting. When will the picture fly to the white paper?

"Brother Lin Xuan, what are you thinking? There is nothing on paper."

Gu Yu bit his lip and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Flying painting..."

But Gu Man murmured this sentence. She didn't understand where Lin Xuan's confidence came from.

She tried hard to recall everything Lin Xuan did in the Hechi Hall...

What method can he use to make a painting appear out of thin air?

The scenes of Lin Xuan fighting with Director Zhou flashed through her mind one by one.

Waiting calmly, I asked for a cup of bitter tea and a bowl of honey...

Wait, honey!

...

Buzzing...

Just as everyone was laughing, a slight sound caught Mr. Fang's attention.

I don’t know when a few bees flew into the hall, which made many girls who were afraid of insects scream.

But these bees were unwilling to leave, but instead flew slowly towards the place where everyone was.

In the end, they all fell on the ten lotus pictures drawn by Lin Xuan.

"This...this is..."

Yang Chen, a master of Mingjin holding the Ten Lotus Picture in his hand, felt that the weight in his hand suddenly increased. When he looked closely, dozens of bees were densely covered with Lin Xuan’s Ten Lotus Picture!

And these dozens of bees, combined together, crawled on the Ten Lotus Chart, and formed ten lotus flowers that compete for fragrance and beauty!

Ten lotus flowers fall from the sky!
Chapter completed!