"Wang Gongzi, I heard that there are disciples of the four elders of the Anlan Sect here. The servant-dressed servant walked up to the prince and whispered.

After hearing this, Wang Gongzi's expression suddenly sank.

"Who did you listen to?"

"A few dancers in the backyard are talking, I heard that they have seen the disciples of the Anlan Sect come here with their own eyes. The slave said respectfully.

"Is there that guy Shuiyun's disciple?"

"Well, yes. The servant nodded.

"It's a little interesting, the old man hates Shui Yun the most, a few years ago, his old man found an elixir but was robbed by the other party, this revenge he can remember for hundreds of years. ”

Wang Gongzi's face changed from gloomy to playful.

He waved for someone to buy something.

Then enter a private room and start dancing and listening to music.

After a while, the servant brought some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and the prince laid them out, and then he painted, and his painting skills were excellent, and in about a quarter of an hour, a woman jumped out of the paper......

This woman's face is peerless, and it can be described as stunning.

But his cheeks are pink, his clothes are half exposed, and there is a kind of obscenity.

When a few men next to Wang Gongzi saw it, they couldn't help but breathe a little heavier, not because of how good the painting was and how beautiful the woman was.

It's because the people in the paintings are characters they can't reach!

The four elders of the Anlan Sect, the Water Cloud Fairy.

They never expected that Wang Gongzi would be so bold and make such a painting to humiliate the Shui Yun Fairy, but seeing the Shui Yun Fairy who was high up in Su Ri showing such a charming attitude, they couldn't help but feel surprised, and they had a strange feeling as if they had violated the taboo......

They looked at the painting with a possessive gaze.

"Wang Gongzi, do you sell this painting?"

A man said, "I am willing to give out three hundred catties of spirit stones." ”

Drawing paper is ordinary drawing paper, ink is just ordinary ink, although the painting skills are not bad, but they are only good, far from the top.

Just such a painting is less than three hundred catties of spirit stones.

"Tsk, Brother Li, are you so willing?" Wang Gongzi chuckled.

"Hehe, except for Brother Wang, I'm afraid no one dares to paint this painting. ”

"Aren't you afraid that the person on this painting will come to you for trouble?"

"Brother Wang doesn't say, who knows if I hide it secretly?"

The corners of Wang Gongzi's mouth curled slightly, and he said: "Brother Li is so Yaxing, but unfortunately, my purpose in making this painting is not to sell." ”

He called a servant, handed him the painting, and said, "My son is in a good mood today, and has made a painting, and you can hang this painting on the table for everyone to admire, this is your tip, take it." ”

As he spoke, Wang Gongzi threw out dozens of catties of spirit stones.

The servant looked at the contents of the painting, and was hesitant to go, after all, this painting was very disrespectful to the Water Cloud Fairy.

But after seeing those dozens of catties of spirit stones, his eyes suddenly lit up.

For a celestial martial artist like him, a few dozen catties of spirit stones is a huge amount of money, which is completely enough for him to cultivate to the next realm......

"Thank you, Prince. ”

He took the spirit stone, took the painting and left.

I'm just a painter, and I can't blame him for this.

Qingyue Tower, on a high platform.

The dancers are dancing and swaying.

Then a slave walked up with a shelf.

The audience was a little dissatisfied when they saw this slave.

This slave has no eyesight at all, don't you see everyone here to watch the dance and see the beauty? What are you doing running up there as a slave?

But before the curse could be uttered, their faces changed.

I saw the servant hang a painting on the shelf, and then ran off the stage without looking back, covering his face for fear of being seen.

The crowd didn't pay attention to his strange behavior.

Because now everyone's eyes are attracted to the painting.

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"Isn't this the Water Cloud Fairy? ”

"I'll go, is the Water Cloud Fairy so good-looking?"

"Shhh...... Who painted such obscene paintings, find him out to Lao Tzu, and let him paint me ten more......"

"Tsk, this is going to be seen by Fairy Shuiyun, I'm afraid it's not too much to tear up this painter, it's too bold. ”

Inside an Accord.

Zhao Liu, Li Qin and others also noticed this painting.

Zhao Liu and the others didn't expect this prince to be so bold and make such a painting to stimulate Wan Qingyi, but then the corners of their mouths curled, they were happy to see it happen, and the bigger the trouble, the better......

"Senior sister, look. ”

Seeing that Wan Qingyi didn't notice the painting, Li Qin reminded him.

And Wan Qingyi looked in the direction pointed by Li Qin, and in an instant, her head banged, and a wave of anger exploded directly in her chest.

"Bastard!"

Wan Qingyi trembled with anger.

Her figure flashed, rushed out of the Accord, came to the stage, she grabbed the painting, tore it to pieces, and raised her eyebrows angrily at everyone in the audience, "Who is it, who painted this painting, stand up for me." ”

Seeing that the painting was torn up, some suddenly showed dissatisfaction.

"Who are you, mind this business. ”

"That's right, let's look at the painting, it's your business!"

"Not bad......"

Everyone opened their mouths and began to scold Wan Qingyi.

Wan Qingyi's face became colder and colder, "I am the apprentice of Fairy Shuiyun, who made this painting to insult my master, stand up!!"

Hearing Wan Qingyi's identity, the scolding suddenly stopped.

Everyone hurriedly retreated, for fear of being targeted.

Seeing that no one admitted it, Wan Qingyi put her eyes on the painting, and saw that the signature on it was Wang Basket, her eyes were cold, "Wang Basket, who is Wang Basket, hum, shrinking turtle, do you dare to do it?"

"Who said that this son dared to do it?"

A sneer rang out.

I saw a young man in a golden robe slowly walking downstairs.

He glanced at the scrapped words and said, "My son's painting is hanging here so well, why did you destroy it." ”

"You insulted my master with a painting, shouldn't I destroy it?"

"Are you a master, a water cloud fairy? Ridiculous, when did I say that the woman in this painting is a water cloud fairy? Do you have a name?"

"You, you're clever in your words. ”

Everyone in the audience immediately began to discuss.

"Tsk, I heard that Wang Gongzi's master has always been at odds with the four elders of the Anlan Sect, and he painted this picture to insult the other party, saying that he didn't mean it, I don't believe it, but who called this someone else's territory. ”

"That's it, this girl is going to be unlucky. ”

Hearing the discussion of everyone in the audience, Wan Qingyi took a deep breath.

Her gaze gradually became firm, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed with a sonorous sound, the sword aura was flying, and she said coldly: "Insult my master, no matter who you are, you must pay the price, show your weapons, and fight." ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll not succeed?"

The light in Wang Gongzi's hand flashed, and a black spear appeared.

There is a dragon-shaped pattern on the body of the gun, and the anger is soaring.

"It's time for a fight, let's run first. ”

"Save it on us. ”。

"Let's go. ”

In the Accord, Li Qin and Zhao Liu looked at the conflict that was about to break out in the audience, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, and they didn't mean to go down to help at all, and next to them, Yi Changqing glanced at them, revealing disgust.