Chapter 764

"No Impossible

At this moment, looking at more than ten clay figurines in front of the night wind, young Wei Changfeng screamed, and his eyes almost protruded!

Staring at the night wind, I was shocked:

"boy, this You did it all? "

Unbelievable!

It's not just him!

The old man was also staring at the night wind, suspecting that he was old-fashioned!

And the girl Xiaoxuan, is surprised to cover her mouth!

The first time!

This is definitely the first time she has seen such a realistic clay figurine with empress huang'er!

That kind of manner, that kind of verve, as if the clay figurine will come back at any time!

This, how can it be!

Just at this moment, night wind seems to have forgotten the existence of three people in general!

All his body and mind, completely immersed in huang'er's clay figurine!

He once again grabbed a colorful God mud, fingers like wearing flowers to attract butterflies, constantly holding!

This moment!

The old man was even more shocked and inexplicable:

"mysterious Artistic Conception! He He has just begun to knead clay figurines, then entered the mysterious Artistic Conception! This How can it be

The old man's face is unbelievable!

But the girl Xiaoxuan asked the old man:

"grandfather, what is the mysterious artistic conception?"

Not only she, but also the Wei Changfeng beside her turned her head and looked at the old man doubtfully!

Looking at their confused looks, the old man could only explain:

"the mysterious artistic conception is a kind of state that only when we master the clay figurine world exists can we enter it!"

"In my mind, there will be all kinds of past events about the clay figurine! Bit by bit, these stories are all integrated into the clay figurine in hand, which makes it more divine! "

"If this mysterious artistic conception reaches a very deep place, it can even turn clay figurines into adults and bear life!"

Boom!

Clay man?

Bearing life?

This How could that be possible!

Listening to the old man's words, the girl Xiaoxuan and Wei Changfeng almost suspected that they had heard wrong!

It's just, it's more than that!

Looking at the night breeze, the old man felt as if he had seen a unique treasure, and sighed with a sigh on his face:

"it's unbelievable that this little guy has just come into contact with the clay figurine, and then he has entered the mysterious artistic conception. This is definitely the talent of a generation of clay figurine masters!"

Clay figurine master!

Whoa!

Xiao Xuan's eyes are full of admiring stars!

But Wei Changfeng is jealous of madness!

He has been to the clay figurine shop for so long, and he has never been praised by the old man. But now, the old man praises the night wind, which makes his face gloomy!

Especially, when he saw that the girl Xiaoxuan looked at the worship eyes of night wind, Wei Changfeng was even more jealous and crazy!

"Let's go! Don't disturb the young man's mood! This kind of artistic conception, but once in a blue moon! If it is broken by force, it is likely to be seriously damaged! "

With that, the old man called the girl Xiaoxuan and Wei Changfeng, and they wanted to leave with them!

Just then!

"Cough, cough!"

Wei Changfeng had a fit of coughing, which made the old man and the girl Xiaoxuan look different!

"Not good!"

The old man and the girl Xiaoxuan looked at the night breeze!

Suddenly see, night breeze body mercilessly tremble, a trace of blood stains, overflow from the corner of his mouth!

The whole person opened his eyes in an instant!

Boom!

Wei Changfeng is locked in by the endless death crisis!

"Damn it!"

Wei Changfeng's face changed greatly. He felt as if he was being watched by the God of death!

Just then!

Night wind a big hand out, a grasp of his neck, he is like a chicken in general, Sheng Sheng lift up!

Now, I want to crush to death!

"Don't

Xiaoxuan, the old man and the young girl, were frightened and stopped:

"young man, I'll make amends to you for Changfeng! Please spare his life in the face of the old man

"Little brother, I apologize for brother Changfeng. Please let him go!"

With that, the old and the young knelt on the ground in front of the night wind and begged for mercy for Wei Changfeng!

This moment!

Wei Changfeng was almost scared to death!

He is a strong God, several small levels higher than the night wind, but at the moment, he found himself in the hands of the night wind, weak as a mole ant general!

Not even the power to fight back!

This, how can it be!

"I I don't mean it! Let me go Please don't kill me... "Wei Changfeng was completely scared to urinate. He looked at the night wind in horror, as if watching a devil!

This scene, let the night breeze face heavy!

For him, Wei Changfeng naturally can be killed with only one hand, but killing this person actually hurt the old man and the girl!

Think of it!

"You are free from death, but not alive!"

Senleng's words came, the night wind iron fist, to Wei Changfeng mercilessly smashed down!

Bang!

Click! CLICK!

When the night wind's fist, hits the Zhongwei Changfeng's moment, his body's veins inch inch burst.

The whole person was like a fly, which was blown out by a fist!

He fell to the ground and coughed up blood!

"You You even abandoned me

Wei Changfeng is terrified!

All he felt was that every muscle was broken by the night wind, and his power seemed to have been drained out of all his strength, and he could not make any miraculous power!

This

Cruel!

Tyranny!

Even the old people and young girls nearby were shocked by the cruelty of the night wind!

They have a feeling that if it was not for their courtship, Wei Changfeng would be crushed by this tyrannical monster!

"Waste you?"

The night wind was full of strong killing opportunities, staring at Wei Changfeng, and said coldly:

"do you want me to kill you?"

Boom!

This sentence, let Wei Changfeng excite Lingling to hit a shiver, quickly lowered his head, dare not say more!

Seeing this, the old man quickly said:

"OK! Young man, Changfeng is unintentional! Now that you have been punished, please forgive him

"Yes! Little brother, forget it this time The girl Xiaoxuan also advised to the night wind!

Hear that!

The night breeze shrugged lightly!

Then no longer pay attention to it, just sit down and start to knead the clay figurine again!

Clay figurines, one by one, are made in his hands!

Everyone is huang'er!

Every move, every move, as if alive in general!

And this scene, let the three old people next to more shock!

"Mysterious Artistic Conception

The three people can clearly feel that the night wind has entered the magical artistic conception again. The clay figurines in their hands are like living creatures, vivid and vivid!

This!

Shock!

However, the three people know that this mysterious artistic conception is once in a blue moon for an ordinary clay craftsman!

But now, it seems that the night wind can enter that realm at any time as long as you want!

It's unbelievable!

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