"Ah -" Ye Zhenfeng suddenly thought of the scene when he turned into Nangong Qi last night. He couldn't help but be frightened, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. Then he said awkwardly: "Let's talk about it..."
Lan Zuiwu stamped his feet and said, "What can we say? Have you finished the painting or not? Why are you hesitating?"
Chu Mubai smiled and said: "Zhenfeng, don't hide it, don't worry about losing face to us. It's your first time to draw the talisman so fast, we are also happy for you!"
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the students who hurried past and said, "Let's go to the Shenwu Hall as soon as possible! If we are late, we will be punished by Teacher Nanshan Weng for eating the fart talisman again!"
Lan Zuiwu nodded and said: "Yes, yes! It's too perverted, that smell...eh...let's go quickly!"
The three of them hurried to the Shenwu Hall, and it was already the end when they arrived.
Teacher Nanshan Weng said angrily: "Huh! Did you come in at the right time? Do you want to eat the fart charm? You are always dragging your feet in every class!"
Lan Zuiwu looked at Nanshan Weng with horror on his face, thinking, please don't let us eat the fart talisman! Otherwise, I would rather crash to death!
Fortunately, Nanshan Weng had seen her determination to die and stopped the car in time, not giving her the chance to die heroically.
Nanshan Weng asked: "Okay, about yesterday's ice talisman... Well, ahem, has any student completed it?"
Lan Zuiwu pouted and said: "What a pity, I really want red blood and cinnabar!"
Ye Zhenfeng looked at Lan Zuiwu's depressed look and said, "Don't be so sad. I'll give it to you when I get the red blood and cinnabar!"
Lan Zuiwu clapped her hands and said, "Really? Brother Ye, you are so kind to me, raise your hands!"
"Yeah!" Ye Zhenfeng raised his hand very excitedly.
At this moment, his eyes happened to fall on Han Ziyue beside him, and she was looking at him with a strange look. Not only him, but also Chu Mubai beside him.
Ye Zhenfeng asked in confusion: "What's going on? Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?"
Lan Zuiwu on the side also felt strange and couldn't help but look at Chu Mubai, who motioned her to look back with his eyes.
Han Ziyue, on the other hand, looked at Ye Zhenfeng and said coldly: "Are you... sure you've finished the painting?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded hurriedly and said, "Of course!"
Nanshan Weng on the stage walked towards him with a smile and said in a friendly manner: "Yezhenfeng, did you draw that ice talisman?"
Ye Zhenfeng stood up, nodded and said, "Yes, Teacher Nanshan Weng!"
Nanshan Weng changed his expression, puffed his beard and glared, jumped on his splayed legs, and said angrily: "That's nonsense. Look back, not a single person in the entire Da Yang Mansion painted it!"
"How could that be possible..." Ye Zhenfeng turned his head and looked behind him in confusion. Sure enough, not a single student raised his hand.
Some students bowed their heads in shame, and some began to laugh at Ye Zhenfeng:
"This liar..."
"You're bragging again and showing off!"
"I really thought I was crazy!"
Nanshan Weng pointed at Ye Zhenfeng's nose and said:
"Dishonest, to tell you the truth, I took the wrong talisman that I left for you yesterday! It was a talisman that has been lost for a long time and is impossible to draw. It's called the Star-shifting Soul-Capturing Talisman."
"Even the one in my hand is just a copy. A copy cannot be effective. You brat is so arrogant and dares to say that you have completed the painting."
"Don't even think about how many strange people and things there are in this Da Yang Mansion. Not even the dean of Qiyao Academy, Elder Lan himself, none of them can draw this Soul-Absorbing Talisman of Stars and Stars. Hmph, you arrogant kid..."
The students behind him all made mocking sounds, and the voices rose and fell one after another. How brilliant he was in the past, his current ridicule was just as crazy.
Ye Zhenfeng clenched his hands into fists, and Lan Zuiwu who was beside him reached out and pulled his sleeves, indicating for him to sit down. He looked angrily at Nanshan Weng who turned around and walked onto the stage, and said angrily: "Teacher Nanshan Weng... I The painting is really done!”
After speaking, he stretched out two fingers of his right hand and quickly drew symbols in the air. I saw a flash of light in his hand, and a red light rune appeared immediately, flowing like clouds and flowing water, like a dragon swimming in a river.
Han Ziyue's purple pupils flashed slightly, with a look of astonishment on her face.
When Ye Zhenfeng finished the last stroke with anger, he saw a fierce white spiritual energy rushing towards Nanshan Weng.
Nanshan Weng's gray robe was blown up by the spiritual energy. He was shocked and turned his head hastily. At the same time, his beard and hair all flew up. His eyes and expressions changed, he raised his hands and said in astonishment. : "Yeah - I succeeded!"
Chu Mubai said in astonishment: "This... this tone!"
Lan Zuiwu stood up and said, "It's Brother Ye!"
At this moment, Ye Zhenfeng looked at his body standing there, and then looked down at Nanshan Weng's long beard, and couldn't help but smile crookedly.
Then he said: "Ahem! Dear students, let's learn the invincible defense talisman now! Now the teacher will give you a demonstration first. Everyone should follow the teacher!"
When the students heard about the Invincible Defense Talisman, they felt very powerful. They all looked at Nanshan Weng intently. They saw him reaching out to pick up the brush and actually drew a big turtle on his face.
"As we all know, turtle shells are very hard. Before drawing this talisman, you must first draw a small turtle on your face, so that it can be as indestructible as a turtle shell. If you don't draw a little turtle, you will not be able to draw this talisman. The invincible defense talisman in the world!"
Some students began to resist and said: "Ah... Teacher Nanshan Weng... this sacrifice is too great..."
Nanshan Weng put his hands on his hips, blowing his beard and glaring, and said angrily: "Whoever doesn't do what I say, I will punish him by eating the fart talisman!"
As soon as everyone saw Nanshan Weng using his trump card, they all quickly followed suit.
Han Ziyue in the audience looked at Nanshan Weng in shock and said softly: "Is this... still Teacher Nanshan Weng?"
Chu Mubai said in confusion: "Who could he be if he wasn't Teacher Nanshan Weng?"
Just as he said this, he saw Teacher Nanshan Weng wink at them mischievously. Chu Mubai couldn't help but stare in astonishment, and hurriedly turned to look at Ye Zhenfeng, who was standing in a daze beside him.
Lan Zuiwu kept tugging at Ye Zhenfeng's clothes and whispered, "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? Have you been hit by a talisman?"
Seeing the students in the audience drawing turtles one after another, Ye Zhenfeng on the stage couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, thinking, it's so fun! It seems that this Star-shifting Soul Capture Talisman is really fun!
He suppressed his laughter, then walked towards the front row, put his hands on his hips, looked at Han Ziyue, then at Chu Mubai, and then at Lan Zuiwu.
Holding his hands, he said: "The two little beauties don't need to draw little turtles, but Chu Mubai, why don't you draw them? Don't you listen to the teacher? Well..."
Although Chu Mubai felt that the teacher Nanshan Weng in front of him had a temperament similar to that of Ye Zhenfeng, the person in front of him was indeed Nanshan Weng.
He did not dare to disobey the teacher's order. He had already picked up the brush in his hand, trembling, and it was difficult to make up his mind to draw a turtle on his fair face.
Ye Zhenfeng covered his mouth and smiled. Suddenly, his vision went dark, and he returned to his body again. Looking at Nanshan Weng, who was so stupid with a turtle painted on his face, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Nanshan Weng suddenly took a few steps back, then looked at his hands with a confused face, then looked at Chu Mubai in surprise, who was about to draw a turtle on his face, and shouted: "Chu Mubai - you are here?" do what?"
Chu Mubai was shocked, swallowed his saliva, and said hurriedly: "Teacher Nanshan Weng, didn't you just let your students draw turtles on their faces?"
"Nonsense, why should I ask you to draw a turtle?"
Chu Mubai pointed at the students behind him and said innocently: "You said you wanted to teach us the invincible defense talisman. You also said that turtle shells are very hard, so you asked us to draw turtles on our faces before drawing the talisman, so that we can resemble a turtle shell. Just as indestructible.”
"Ah? This...this..." Nanshan Weng looked at the students in front of him in a daze. Each one had turtles painted on their faces. It was really miserable.
He hurriedly asked: "Did I really say that?"
Lan Zuiwu nodded vigorously.
Han Ziyue said coldly: "Teacher Nanshan Weng, not only did they draw the turtle, you also demonstrated it yourself!"
This knife makes up for it...
"Ah!" Nanshan Weng took a breath, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground. He yelled: "You mean... there's a turtle on my face too?!"
Han Ziyue nodded silently, expressionless.
At this moment, Ye Zhenfeng, who was standing aside and snickering silently, almost died from laughter, but he kept holding back and did not raise his head and laugh.
Nanshan Weng thought for a while, then suddenly pointed his hand at him, took a step forward, and said: "It's you...it must be your kid who did the good thing, right?"
Ye Zhenfeng shrugged and pretended to be nonchalant: "Teacher Nanshan Weng, what are you talking about? I don't know!"
"You little bastard! You must be teasing me with the Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi Soul Absorbing Talisman!" Nanshan Weng said through gritted teeth. At this moment, his face looked quite bad and his whole body was trembling. He was probably very angry.
Ye Zhenfeng suppressed his laughter and pretended to be innocent: "What's the Star-shifting Soul Absorbing Talisman... I don't know. Didn't you say that no one can draw it?"
After saying that, he crossed his arms and looked up at him triumphantly.
"Good boy, you...you..." Nanshan Weng was so angry that he was out of breath and was about to die.
Just when everyone thought he was going to have a cerebral hemorrhage, they saw him suddenly throwing his head back and laughing. The laughter was really heart-rending.
Ye Zhenfeng felt a chill on his back, and he was shocked. He... must have made Teacher Nanshan Weng crazy?
"Let's go find Elder Lan!" Nanshan Weng grabbed Ye Zhenfeng's hand and walked towards the outside of the Shenwu Hall.
Look at his arrogant attitude, just like kidnapping.
Ye Zhenfeng felt uneasy and was dragged away by him all the way, dumbfounded and said: "No... no need!"
Han Ziyue sighed worriedly.
Chu Mubai crossed his arms and sighed: "Zhenfeng has gone too far this time!"
Lan Zuiwu said: "Sue to Elder Lan. Brother Ye will definitely die this time! Let's go and have a look!"
The three of them followed immediately. At the same time, the students in the Shenwu Hall were not interested in studying. They all rushed to the Elder's House to see the excitement.
"Snapped--"
The door of the meeting hall was pushed open, and Nanshan Weng rushed in, almost knocking down Deacon Su Yu.
