Seeing that Mo Lingyuan became more and more excited as he spoke, the smile on Chi Yebai's face couldn't hold back a little bit.

In such a comparison, Mo Lingyuan actually said that what he said was useless.

In Mo Lingyuan's eyes, he had no chance of winning.

Even Chi Yebai's most proud and unparalleled beauty was slandered by Mo Lingyuan as neither male nor female?

Chi Ye wanted to thump the table angrily: "The owner of this workshop is clearly a man who kills both men and women, so why should the young commander be sarcastic and humiliating? You got angry with the young lady, so there is no need to take it out on the owner of this workshop."

Mo Lingyuan looked at Chi Yebai coldly, as if looking at a dead person, Chi Yebai was inexplicably terrified.

This Mo Lingyuan had also lost his temper several times in front of him, and was violent and unpredictable, but he had never shown such killing intent towards him like today.

He also just wanted to test the real relationship between Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao, but he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble.

Because a Chu Yunyao was regarded by Mo Lingyuan as a thorn in his side, affecting his plans, the gain outweighed the loss.

Chi Yebai quickly adjusted his mentality, smiled inadvertently, and directly dumped the blame: "The young master's bottom line, the owner of this workshop knows, and the owner of this workshop will tell Mr. Yun to let him die as soon as possible.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.

Young Marshal, don't get me wrong, the owner of this shop is only entrusted by others, and has no other intentions for the young lady. "

Mo Lingyuan's brows and eyes were as cold as winter ice, and his voice was light and cool: "Entrusted by Yun Che?"

"Exactly!" Chi Ye caressed the pictures of ladies on the round fan with his long fingers, "but with what the young marshal said, he should give up."

"You want to borrow my hand to get rid of Yun Che?" Mo Lingyuan's eyes were like ancient wells, staring at Chi Yebai without blinking.

The corners of Chi Ye's white eyebrows twitched, and he denied it: "What did the young commander say? The owner of this shop has business contacts with Yun Che, so they can be regarded as partners. How could he have such an idea?"

"Let's just believe you." Mo Lingyuan picked up the teacup and poured it on the portrait hanging on the wall.

Chi Yebai: "..."

Mo Lingyuan's movement was so sudden that Chi Yebai didn't have time to stop him.

Dark tea stains poured down from the top of Chi Yebai's head in the portrait, and tiny tea leaves stuck to his cheeks and hair.

A good painting is ruined just like that.

Chi Yebai parted his lips, looked at his self-portrait, and immediately jumped into a rage. Holding the round fan, he waved towards Mo Lingyuan, and shouted angrily: "Why did you destroy my painting?"

Mo Lingyuan grabbed the purple sand teapot on the table and threw it at Chi Yebai, and said unhurriedly: "It looks like this painting is from the hand of my handsome young lady, it doesn't belong to you at all, my handsome ruined it It will be destroyed."

Chi Yebai saw that Mo Lingyuan actually used the purple clay teapot he bought at a high price to resist, and was afraid of destroying his purple sand teapot, but the strength of the round fan was too late to recover, and the purple sand teapot he had just bought was knocked by his round fan The torn apart, fragments flying.

Chi Yebai: "..."

It's almost impossible to steal a chicken and lose a lot of rice. I lost my wife and lost my army.

This painting method is too unique, no wonder Mo Lingyuan recognized it at a glance.

Chi Yebai regretted it endlessly, he should never have done it, he should not have hung this painting up, rolled it up and hid it in a box, it would be nice to take it out and admire it when there is nothing to do.

Chi Yebai was still not reconciled, and waved the round fan in his hand to fan Mo Lingyuan again, "Even if this painting was made by Yunyao, she gave it to the master voluntarily, so what does it have to do with you?"