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Zhou Quanzheng said, "This painting came from two hundred years old …" Suddenly, Jiang Feng called out and looked at Jiang Feng in confusion.

Jiang Feng hurriedly said, "This painting came from the hands of Master Su Wu two hundred years ago. Master Su Wu was indifferent to fame and fortune, and had retired three times in his life. This painting was created by Master Su Wu after his first return!"

"What?"

Everyone's mouth twitched. You f * cking told them to stop just to say that?

Jiang Feng patted his chest. From the looks of it, Zhou Jing had already guessed the origin of the painting. This really scared the baby to death.

Mu Qing was delighted, but at the same time worried about whether Jiang Feng was right or not.

The Lady Boss' Bai Xiang'er was also startled for a moment. She smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, this painting is Grandmaster Su's [Bee Flower Butterfly Dance]!"

Zhou Jing looked at Jiang Feng anxiously and said, "Jiang Feng, you tricked me!" I can already guess that this is Grandmaster Su Wu's' Bee Flower Butterfly Dance Diagram '! "

Jiang Feng dusted off his clothes and said faintly, "What's the use of guessing without saying anything. Good grandson, call me grandfather!"

"You cheated! I refuse to accept this! "I refuse to accept this!" Zhou Quan shouted.

Everyone was also discussing, "It was this Jiang Feng who stopped them at the last minute. What is he up to?"

"Perhaps I heard Zhou Yicheng say that he gave me two hundred years to wake me up!"

Zhou Jing heard everyone stand on their sides and looked towards Jiang Feng, pointing at the third painting, "Jiang Feng, this one doesn't count! Do you dare to add code to the third painting? Not only do you have to call me grandpa, you even have to kowtow and admit your mistake! "

Jiang Feng was taken aback. There were even people who were in a hurry to kowtow and say, "Alright!"

"Humph!" Jiang Feng, I won't be fooled by your tricks this time. Just wait and kowtow and call me grandfather! " Zhou Jing said fiercely.

Bai Xiang'er advised, "Both of you are elegant scholars, don't let such a small matter hurt our relationship."

As she spoke, she was about to wave her long sleeves and unroll the painting.

At this moment, Jiang Feng called out, "Stop!"

Everyone exclaimed, "What? Stop again? "

Bai Xiang'er smiled at Jiang Feng, "What is it, Sir Jiang?"

Jiang Feng used the survey function to scan the third painting, "Nothing much, I've already guessed what the third painting is."

"Argh!" Everyone roared with laughter.

"Jiang Feng, are you here to make a fool of yourself?"

"To be able to tell one's identity before even looking at a painting, you must have never heard of it before!"

"Is your brain broken!?"

Zhou Jing's reaction was even more intense as he said, "Jiang Feng, are you trying to stall for time? Humph! "Lady Boss, you don't even have a door, hurry up and open the painting!"

Bai Xiang'er sneered, "Young master Jiang, please don't joke with me. This third painting is extraordinary. Xiang'er asked dozens of masters to observe it and appraise it for a few days before coming to a conclusion."

Jiang Feng shook his head and said faintly, "How many times have the masters in the paintings been appraised? I didn't realize that I was so strong! "Life is as lonely as the snow!"

"Tsk, what are you pretending for!" Everyone despised him.

Bai Xiang'er said inwardly. She ignored Jiang Feng and raised her hand to open the scroll.

Jiang Feng opened his mouth unhurriedly, "This painting is of a vast and unrestrained ocean. The waves of the ocean are turbulent, the winds are strong and the waves are strong, but a swallow is hidden within this incomparably dangerous ocean wave! "Hai Yan's figure is nimble and unafraid of the great waves, which is why her painter doesn't have to put in a lot of effort."

Everyone was ridiculing him.

"Bullsh * t!" What ocean waves, what swallow! "

"Your words are true. You don't think that you can deceive us like that!"

Bai Xiang'er stopped her hand from unfolding the painting when Jiang Feng said the first sentence. She looked at Jiang Feng in surprise and asked: "Sir Jiang, do you know what kind of painting this painting is made out of?"

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth curled up as he said, "To be able to create this painting, one's painting skills are first extraordinary, and then one's chest must be filled with thousands of ravines. This is why normal painters are unable to do it, and even ordinary people are unable to do it. After thinking about it again and again, there is only one person who meets the requirements. One thousand years ago, the Emperor Ancestor of Sky Dragon Empire. "

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Bai Xiang'er felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Zhou Jing called out, "Jiang Feng, you must be thinking too highly of yourself! The Grand Emperor's Ancestor went to war all his life, so how could he have the time to draw a painting? Even if he were to paint, he wouldn't come to our small Seven Cities Kingdom! "

Everyone laughed even louder, "That's right! To be able to tell the contents of a painting without even looking at the painting and even concocting such nonsense as a painter, you truly are the number one under the heavens for being thick-skinned. "

Mu Qing had approached Jiang Feng at an unknown time and asked, "Teacher Jiang, did you really see through it?"

Jiang Feng nodded his head with a faint smile. Bai Xiang'er, who was upset by the commotion, waved her hand and unfurled the painting.

A picture of a flying swallow is impressively in the list.

Everyone had their mouths wide open and their eyes wide open. The contents of this painting, although Jiang Feng didn't see it, were exactly what they described it to be.

The sound of someone swallowing saliva came up. Someone asked, "Lady Boss, is the painter who created the painting the Great Emperor?"

Bai Xiang'er looked at Jiang Feng as if he was a monster, and threw out a light yellow sheepskin scroll.

The sheepskin scroll unfurled, and on it was written — Painted by the imperial ancestor of the Sky Dragon Empire, Appreciating Wu Daoxian, Mo Bai, Shang Hua Wanren …

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, half of their voice denying Jiang Feng's existence.

What a joke, Jiang Feng and Wu Dao Xing and Mo Bai, the two contemporary masters, have the same results.

Jiang Feng squeezed Mu Qing's small hand and put on an act, "Oh my, I was careless and made a mistake!"

Mu Qing hurriedly dodged.

Everyone coughed blood. "Amazing?" There are so many paintings in the world. Aren't you overplaying yourself!

"I lost?" Zhou Jing finally regained his senses.

Jiang Feng nodded and dug his ears in, "Good grandson, it looks like you're quite perceptive!"

Zhou Jing's mouth twitched. "I have your grandfather's legs. He took out a spirit stone from his storage ring and handed it to Jiang Feng." How about we let this matter pass? "

Jiang Feng remained unmoved.

Zhou Zhen gritted his teeth and took out another spirit stone, saying: "Jiang Feng, I am Zhou Tianfu's son! Don't you dare go too far! "

Jiang Feng smiled disdainfully. This was first using money to smash people, then using their influence to bully others!

"Bam!" With a bang, the aura of Jiang Feng's seventh heaven enveloped the entire Painting Pavilion, and with another "bang", three stone pillars appeared on the ground.

Everyone had already seen Jiang Feng's seventh heaven cultivation base, but they also felt a chill in their hearts. A seventh heaven in his early twenties, this was sure to break the record of the seven cities kingdom!

He looked at the three stone pillars on the ground. Spirit Stones, Sea Spirit Stones, and Immortal Spirit Stones were sparkling, attracting a person's spirit energy like a spring breeze.

Someone shouted, "These are the three stone pillars from the Spirit Master Assembly a few days ago!"

"Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, I remember now! The one who took out the three stone pillars from the Hundred Gold Stone is Jiang Feng!"

"Three stone pillars are priceless! The two Spirit Accumulation Stone mines that were used to buy the Zhou Family are more than enough! "

Zhou Jing's face turned green in an instant. Normally, he would use his wealth and cultivation base to bully others. Why did he do the opposite today?

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Zhou Jing fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed respectfully towards Jiang Feng. He called out, "Grandpa!"

"What are you shouting for?" Jiang Feng asked loudly.

"Grandfather!" After Zhou Jing blurted out his thoughts, he felt like slapping himself twice. If he could shout out the bet once, then it would be done. What nonsense was he trying to pick up?!

"Argh!" Laughter sounded out from the Painting Sect.

"Hehe, good grandson!" Jiang Feng giggled innocently.

Mu Qing patted Jiang Feng and retorted, "You're the bad one! Furthermore, I have never heard of your experience learning painting. How did you do it? "