Chapter 1208

Wanjing is very angry. Nine out of ten of his portraits are made by this man. Moreover, this man is still a painter who can't bear to draw pictures.

She walked past, and the air around her seemed to condense in an instant.

Everyone turned around and saw a beautiful woman, but the expression on her face was killing.

For a moment, they were scared to retreat subconsciously.

"Ah, how..."

In the middle of the story, the painter looked up and saw the oncoming evening silence.

Leng for a while, what a beautiful woman, and a little familiar.

It's just like coming out of the picture.

Draw

The painter looked down at the picture album he was holding in his hand.

Bang Dang for a while, the painting in my hand fell off.

He turned and tried to escape.

But there were too many people in the back, so they didn't squeeze out. They were dragged to the ground by the woman.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding... Big misunderstanding..."

"Shall I pay you the right of portrait?"

Wan Jing doesn't know what's going on with the album. Although she has some guess in her heart, she still squats down and takes it up. It's ok if she doesn't look at it. It's going to be crazy when she looks at it.

Just, just

She hissed the painter's heart.

On top of the album, the cover is already exposed, and the content inside is obscene and immoral.

"Who asked you to draw it?"

Late static eyes murderous, the whole person has been to the edge of violence.

"I, I..."

The painter was so sad that he couldn't tell why for a long time. How could he have thought that this world newspaper was so fast.

"I just want to make some money."

Wan Jing said, "if you want to earn money, you can molest others like this. Is it a monk?"

"I killed you..."

Angry night static raised his hand, toward the painter's head is about to shoot down, snow see this flurried cry: "don't."

The painter is really hateful, but he is not guilty to death.

"This is Fengcheng."

If you kill people here, Fengcheng will not sit back and do nothing. Wanqing is the crime of murder. How can the Lord help them treat their babies again.

"Give me the fire..."

Wanjing is still a bit rational. The fire is thrown directly at the picture, and it immediately causes great disaster.

Burn all these filthy picture books.

It's a pity for the men on the side. How wonderful and exciting it is. It's just burnt.

It's very valuable for collection.

"So you know what I look like."

"Say, or I'll kill you."

Let's ask this question later.

"I, I..."

The painter shivered and said, "it's a young man. He asked me to draw a portrait of a nun. I didn't expect that she looks so much like a young lady."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

"Who is that young man?"

"I don't know, just a passer-by." The painter can be sure that Wang Yu is a passer-by. He still has this insight.

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

The painter thought about it, and finally shook his head.

"Go away, let me see you next time, I will kill you."

The painter ran away with fright.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here."

Looking at those men still around, night static rage, scared them all ran away.

"Asshole... Don't let me know who you are."

Wanjing has no place to vent her killing intention. Women are the most famous, let alone nuns. It's a big blow to Wanjing.

This is to see in the face of the baby, for any place, any venue, she absolutely killed the painter to vent her anger.

"Wan Jing, are you ok?"

Wan Jing shakes her head. At this time, her face is still green.

"The winner of the Yulan festival will have a chance to ask for the title of Lord. I won't be reckless."

Looking at the picture still burned by the fire, Wan Jing tries to control her anger.

"Are you sure?"

Xuejian looks at her anxiously and asks the Lord to do something for them. This is what many people dream of. Many people work hard for the Magnolia Festival, which is held once every 16 years. However, they insert it halfway and have no advantage at all.

The vast majority of people will want to use this opportunity to worship the Lord as a teacher, and the Lord will not refuse. As time goes by, the most favorable option is to worship the Lord as a teacher, so that there is a saying that the Lord will accept apprentices on the Yulan Festival.

"Yes."

Wan Jing's answer is very powerful. We must be sure.

Otherwise, what's the point of this trip.

"But there are many experts."

Snow see holding the baby, eyes full of sorrow.

"I will do it." Evening static finish saying to turn round to leave, the footstep is unusual resolute. Xuejian thinks she is righteous, but she knows in her heart that the baby's problems are caused by her own hands. She can't help betraying Xuejian and harming the baby. A person who originally existed in another world should have been born in another world. However, with the arrival of snow, the child was born in the wrong world, and another baby who would have been born in this world might not be able to come to this world. In short, the child is outside the rules of heaven and earth. That's her mission, too. To be honest, she didn't know the consequences of bringing Xuejian here, so she felt very guilty“ Baby, don't look at the fire. Let's go, too. " Xuejian leads the child up. After walking for a while, she was afraid that her child would be tired, so she picked her up and went shopping with Wanqing. The disturbance just now is not small. Most children are scared, but this child has no response to the outside world. The streets are bustling, but people are constantly entering the city gate. And the momentum is not small. All the countries of the fiefdom came to the Yulan Festival, and many people wanted to seize the opportunity of only once every 16 years. In the last 16 years, some people worshipped the Lord. Then the clan where he lived soared up. In the last 16 years, the descendants of a dynasty were worshipped by the Lord. Then he is now the emperor of the dynasty. There's nothing more profitable than joining the Lord. Of course, it's very lively to be in charge of big profits. Sixteen years is enough to make people crazy. This is also snow see not optimistic about Wanqing willing, although Wanqing strong, but the opponent is too much too strong. She also wants to take part in the fight, but Kong has strength but no accomplishments. The best way to go up is to have a party. And in Fengcheng, all parts of the city had already changed into a lively and extraordinary place, and each zongmen Dynasty had a grand graduation banquet. Some royal children even bear the expectations of the whole country. To them, the Lord of the fiefdom was the existence of gods. be equal to anything! In another city of Fengcheng, Wang Yu moved in. Instead of going home, he stayed in the inn. It's not bad for money anyway. As for going home, those people have no feelings. It's better to stay away from them. Distance can make people feel beautiful. However, the grand view has opened.