Chapter 270

How handsome the man is!

He's more handsome than me!

No wonder my handsome tactics are useless. It turns out that there is such a handsome guy behind the beauty.

That's what mosik thought.

The man who stopped moxik in time was Chu Feng. He had noticed moxik for a long time.

Once the other party delusion of Chu Rou to make any bad move, he will immediately stop.

"I say you are too ungracious!"

"People have refused your request, and you want to force her."

"How shameless of you

Chu Feng grabs his wrist and says jokingly.

Smell speech, Mo Xi Ke is exasperated immediately become angry rise.

"Nonsense, don't let me go."

At this time, churousannu heard the movement behind her, turned around and saw such a scene.

Churou asked first.

"Brother, what happened?"

Listen to this, Chu Feng coolly a smile, reply a way.

"Nothing. It's just that this guy's hands are not clean and his character is corrupt. I'm trying to stop him."

Smell speech, Chu Rou suddenly understand come over, looking at the eyes of moxik, more and more disgusted.

As for Yan Xixue and her two daughters, they also looked at him coldly.

A look at scum.

Hearing what Chu Feng said, moxik's face suddenly sank down and blackened the whole face like ink.

Mosik said coldly.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'll never do what you say."

"Please let go of my hand, don't you Chinese people even know this etiquette?"

Mosik looked at Chu Feng with a gloomy face.

To this, Chu Feng ha ha a smile, immediately open a way.

"We Chinese, as a nation of etiquette, can't understand etiquette."

"But for a pervert like you, our Chinese etiquette doesn't need to be used on people like you."

Moxixton was angry and laughing.

"Good, really good!"

"Since you don't let go, I'll break free myself."

Moxic said with disdain.

In his opinion, Chu Feng's thin figure is absolutely impossible to have any strength.

And he, mosik, won the championship in the spanner wrist competition held in Dali city.

The first thing he does when he gets up every day is to do 200 push ups on the ground to develop a strong wrist strength.

Looking at Chu Feng's thin arm, moxik gave a cold smile and then made a sudden effort.

But!

The scene that made him extremely confused happened.

He tried his best to get rid of Chu Feng's hand, but he didn't move at all.

Suddenly, mosik's face changed dramatically, with an incredible expression.

What's going on?

I'm the champion of spanner wrist competition. How can I not earn his hand.

Didn't I use force just now?

Mosik looked unacceptable. In his opinion, Chu Feng was so thin that he shouldn't have any strength.

Just when moxik was in a state of ignorance, Chu Feng joked.

"Didn't you say you wanted to break free?"

"Why don't you try, I'm almost asleep."

Suddenly, mosik's face turned red with anger, as if he had been humiliated.

"Shut up

Mosik yelled angrily, then tried his best to get rid of his hand.

Yeah!

Mosik's face flushed and blue veins welled up on his forehead.

This time, he did his best.

"Get out of here!"

Mosik pulled hard.

Poof!

A sudden sound reverberated in the meeting hall.

But his arm, still no sign of breaking free from the shackles.

All of a sudden, the sound of moxik attracted the attention of people around him.

At this time, Chu Feng released moxik's hand, covered his nose and looked at him in disgust.

"So what you call etiquette is farting in public?"

"I can't flatter you!"

Chu Feng's voice is not big or small, but people around him must have heard it.

All of a sudden, the way they looked at mosik changed.

Some people began to whisper.

"Wow, it's too low to fart in public!"

"It's said that he is the only disciple of Mikhail, and he's also a handsome guy. Originally I liked him, but now Well, it's disappointing"No, I'm ashamed of this fart. Can't he hold it more?"

……

Hearing the whispers of the people around him, mosik felt dizzy for a moment.

The image he had just spent his time building in front of the public has now been completely destroyed.

However, in public, mosik is not easy to get angry.

He coldly stares at Chu Feng and whispers with the volume that Chu Feng can hear.

"I'm not going to do that."

Mosik put down the cruel words, turned and left here.

After mosik left, the people around him no longer paid attention to it.

At this time, Tang Li began to laugh.

"Brother Chu, it's so bad of you to make him so ugly in public."

"But he deserves it. Who let him bully Churou?"

Then, Yan Xixue also echoed.

"Yes, this kind of beast in clothes should teach him a lesson."

At this time, Churou's face is with apology, opening a way.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I seem to have given you trouble again."

Smell speech, Chu Feng favor drown of looked at her one eye, say.

"What nonsense."

"I'm your brother. Don't I take it for granted?"

Smell speech, Chu Rou light smile, nodded.

Then Chu Rou followed Yan Xixue and continued to appreciate the paintings.

After all, it's hard for them to follow the liaochu peak.

However, because of the incident just now, Chu Feng was not sure that they would go to the exhibition by themselves, so he had to follow them closely.

……

Ten minutes later.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and then there was a sensation.

"Mi Cairo as like as two peas," I saw the same thing as TV.

"I'll go and finally meet myself. It's worth the trip."

"Hello, I draw comics in the school of fine arts, Kyoto University. I want to ask you how to draw comics so that you can draw them so well."

"I'll go, are you stupid? They draw oil paintings, not comics. You're in the wrong place. "

"No, take a picture quickly. I want to send a circle of friends."

……

The atmosphere of the meeting became a sensation.

At this time, Chu Feng, they also followed the people's line of sight to look in the past.

In line of sight, a foreign old man, surrounded by people, came over.

The old man had curly white hair, a long white beard, and a cold look.

Quite an artist's temperament!

Although, this kind of artist modeling people are basically dead, live in everyone's memory.

All the people in the room recognized him for the first time. This is Miguel lodovica, a famous Italian painter!