Chapter 70

Han Zhimin then asked Lin Chengfei, "do you want to Compare with me? "

"I don't want to compete with you!" Lin Chengfei seriously corrected: "but if you want to compare with my master, you have to win me first."

"But I've already won your master. Why should I compete with you?"

"You dare not!"

“……” Han Zhimin wants to laugh again.

"You are afraid that you will lose to my master's Apprentice. From then on, you have no face. You will never get along with others in the field of calligraphy and painting again!"

"I'd like to know where you got your confidence."

"Cut the crap, are you better or not?" Lin Chengfei said impatiently.

Han Zhimin sneered: "it can be compared, but first let your master take out the bet that I lost."

He was holding a mobile phone in his right hand and patting it in the palm of his left hand: "Chen Xuanhua, I'll ask you for the last time, will you give it to me?"

"No way!" Chen Xuanhua said sternly.

"Good!" Han Zhimin directly unlock the mobile phone lock: "you don't regret, the old man of Wu Guozhi will soon be infamous for you."

Said, he opened the microblog, the account has been login status, he just need to send content directly to the above.

He sorted out the good information and pictures of his mobile phone one by one and posted them on his microblog. As soon as he wanted to publish two words, he suddenly felt a breeze passing by, and then he felt empty.

I don't know where my mobile phone is.

He looked up in horror, but saw his mobile phone, somehow ran to Lin Chengfei's hands, and Lin Chengfei was constantly lighting on his mobile phone, the corner of his mouth showed a mocking smile: "you take these things to threaten my master?"

"How is it?"

"Unfortunately, you can't threaten now!" Lin Chengfei said regretfully, then raised his hand, raised his mobile phone, and threw it down.

Click

The phone fell apart, the screen exploded and the battery popped out.

"Now what else can you use to threaten, just take it out?" Lin Chengfei asked with a smile.

"You..." Han Zhimin is stunned. He has only one copy of the information. He has never backed it up in his cloud account. He is deeply afraid that the account will be stolen. If the information is spread, he will never have the capital to threaten Chen Xuanhua again.

Now, however, what he has painstakingly collected has been so Was it smashed?

The reason why he dared to take out his mobile phone openly and even brag in front of Chen Xuanhua is that he knows that both Chen Xuanhua and himself are gentle people, understand etiquette, honor and disgrace, and will never rob other people's things It's too demeaning and humiliating.

However, he didn't expect to meet a master who didn't play cards according to common sense.

If you don't agree, grab your mobile phone. If you don't say a word, drop your mobile phone That's Laozi's mobile phone. Why do you say you can fall it.

He looked at the pieces of mobile phone on the ground and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Do you have any more?" Lin Chengfei asked again.

Han Zhimin suddenly raised his head and glared at Lin Chengfei: "you You are despicable, how can you How can you do such a thing? "

"It's really funny that you can threaten my master so shamelessly, so I can't drop your mobile phone?" Lin Chengfei disdained to say: "now you don't even have any cards, what can you do?"

Chen Xuanhua also looked at Lin Chengfei quite speechless, but he didn't say much.

Because with Lin Chengfei's simple move, things have unconsciously developed to their benefit.

"Chen Xuanhua, is that how you teach your apprentices? You see, you see what he looks like? Where does a scholar look like? What a rascal

Chen Xuanhua rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

Han Zhimin's lungs are about to explode. This pair of shameless masterpieces, his face ferocious roar: "Chen Xuanhua, if you have even a little sense of shame, give me that painting right away!"

"You can't compare yourself with painting. Now we don't even have that thing that can threaten us. What face do you have to say that? " Lin Chengfei sneered and said: "if I were you, I would have been as far away as possible. I would have been shameful here."

"Cheng Fei!" Chen Xuanhua drank a sentence: "this time, I lost the painting contest, and I also lied. I admit that although you can publicize it to the outside world, I will not deny it. However, Han Zhimin, in any case, I will not give you the painting."

"Why? Why Han Zhimin roared.

"Because of your interest, you even want to auction this kind of national treasure abroad?" Chen Xuanhua said harshly, "are you worthy of your teacher's cultivation for many years?"

"You..."

"Leave now!"

"Chen Xuanhua..."

"Or I'll call the police!"

Han Zhimin's face sank. He looked at Chen Xuanhua and wanted to scold him, but he didn't say a word at last. He slammed the door and left.When Han Zhimin's figure disappeared, Chen Xuanhua sat on the sofa powerlessly, covering his forehead with one hand, suitable for the sad and painful appearance.

"Teacher, are you ok?" Lin Chengfei poured a glass of water, put it on the tea table and asked softly.

Chen Xuanhua raised his head and reluctantly laughed: "I can't believe what I say. I've been a villain for so many years. It turns out that I still have the talent to be a villain."

"It's true that people can't stand without faith, but it also depends on the people who need us to keep our promise. It's really wonderful for people like Han Zhimin to threaten his senior brother with some things about his teacher. How can we get used to such people? It's generous of us not to break his legs. "

Chen Xuanhua looks at Lin Chengfei seriously, with brilliant eyes.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Now I find that sometimes, when people are shameless, they are quite lovely."

Lin Chengfei heard that he was scolding himself.

"Thank you, though." Chen Xuanhua sighed and said: "to tell you the truth, I was a little shaken just now. In order to protect my reputation and my teacher's reputation, I will really give that painting to Han Zhimin. At that time, the national treasure will be lost overseas. I am the sinner of the whole nation. You have prevented all this."

Seeing that Chen Xuanhua was in a bad mood and had no desire to chat, Lin Chengfei took a few words of comfort and left.

After returning to the villa, he practiced alone in the living room. With more and more genuine Qi, his mental state will be better. Lin Chengfei can't wait to know what changes he will have after entering the next realm.

In the evening, his mobile phone rings again. Lin Chengfei's mind moves. He recovers from his cultivation. When he picks up his mobile phone, it's a strange number.