If we didn't know the details of Han Feng very well, it would be difficult to equate him with the four words "Deceiving the Master and Destroying the Ancestor".
A traitor is as loyal as a traitor, a hypocrite is as true as a traitor, this should be the case of Han Feng.
No wonder he was able to deceive Yao Lao, who had traveled to Dou Qi Continent and had a lot of experience.
Because he kept looking at Han Feng, Cao Yi's eyes inevitably met Han Feng's.
Cao Yi's cultivation level is much higher than that of Han Feng, and with the blessing of the innate Taoist body, he looks no different from ordinary people.
Even so, Han Feng still smiled and nodded.
The face-saving work can be said to be the ultimate.
Xiaotian on the side made a disdainful sound. He had followed Cao Yi for so long, and he had seen too many people like him who acted one way on the surface and another behind the scenes.
Most of the people present were smart people.
As soon as Xiao Tian's voice fell, the voices of criticism and ridicule sounded again.
Han Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it. When the scene became quiet, he walked up to Xiao Tian and said with a smile, "Little brother, you haven't answered my question just now. What's wrong with this painting?"
"It's just an ordinary painting, nothing special at all. It's really ridiculous that a bunch of shameless people are taking advantage of you and blowing your painting up to the sky."
Xiaotian said casually.
This statement offends people.
Criticisms began to ring out again.
Many of them showed murderous intentions without concealment.
Xiaotian dismissed it, saying that if you have a Taoist leader, these stinky fish and rotten shrimps are not enough to watch together.
Han Feng still kept smiling: "My little brother said that he should be good at drawing horses!"
"I don't understand painting at all"
Xiaotian answered simply.
It was originally a one-two punch, and destruction was its specialty. It was forced to learn such advanced skills as alchemy and weapon refining by Cao Yi, let alone useless painting.
The people around burst into laughter.
He regarded Xiao Tian as a useless person who had no ability and could only bark randomly.
Han Feng smiled and shook his head.
"Let me give it a try"
A sudden voice sounded.
It wasn't loud, but it overwhelmed all the sounds.
Han Feng turned his eyes to Cao Yi and was surprised that he had misjudged him. This man was not an ordinary person.
Cao Yi had a thought, and pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared out of thin air on the drawing table.
"I help Taoist Priest Mo Mo"
Xiaotian took the initiative to come over and help.
"I lay paper"
Xiao Zhan also came over to help.
Not long after, Xiao Zhan and Xiao Tian finished their work and stepped aside.
Cao Yi picked up the brush, dipped it in the well-polished ink, and started painting.
Soon the outline of a horse appeared on the paper.
After all, he is not a professional, and he is inferior to Han Feng who has painted many horses.
Soon, a fairly handsome horse gradually formed.
But there are no eyes.
This makes many people feel strange. Ordinarily, the eyes should be painted long ago.
After a while, Cao Yi put down his pen.
The position of the horse's eyes is still blank.
It feels weird.
"Why not draw eyes?"
"Is it because I can't draw well?"
…
People around were talking about it.
Han Feng asked in confusion: "Friend, why don't you paint eyes on the horse?"
"Draw eyes and the horse will come to life."
Cao Yi said without looking back.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
How could the horse in the painting come to life? It's ridiculous.
"As expected, these two young people came together, and their words are not sensible."
"That's right, how could the horse in the painting come alive?"
"If you want to play illusion fighting skills, forget it. The Black Corner Territory is not a rural place."
…
"Forget it, I'll just paint eyes on the horse."
Cao Yi picked up the pen again.
First draw a left eye.
Nothing unusual happened.
"I'm just telling you, trying to be mysterious."
"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the drawn horse to come alive."
…
Snapped!
Cao Yi threw the pen on the drawing table, turned and left.
"Why don't you draw anymore?"
"I was exposed and became angry."
"Ha ha ha ha…"
…
"No, the horse moved."
Suddenly someone yelled.
Everyone looked at the horse with only one eye painted by Cao Yi.
Sure enough, it moved, and its eyes blinked.
"What all the fuss is about must be some kind of illusion."
The words fell.
The horse with only one eye in the painting breaks out of the painting.
Jumped directly to the sky.
"You don't need wings to fly directly into the sky. Isn't it incredible?"
someone exclaimed.
With the rapid sound of horse hooves.
The horse with only one eye flew back.
The higher the cultivation level, the more you can feel the reality of the horse. Every breath and every inch of skin, every hair, there is no false feeling at all.
"Creating things out of thin air is incredibly fast. At least only Dou Sheng has such a heaven-defying method!"
Someone said.
All eyes turned to Cao Yi.
This young man turned out to be a legendary fighting saint.
"It would be nice if this horse was my mount. I don't have to worry about being caught up when I steal people's things."
Cao Yi heard a young man with a Dou Shi cultivation level talking to himself in the distance.
With a wave of his hand, he sent the young man onto the horse.
"How is this going?"
The young man looked shocked.
The horse with only one eye suddenly rushed over Han Feng's head, stepped on it dozens of times, and then galloped into the crowd.
"Ah, how dare you step on me? You are looking for death."
"I am going to kill you"
…
Including Han Feng, hundreds of people who were stepped on chased after him with anger.
The young man looked back and almost peeed in shock.
There are two fighting kings, four fighting kings, and a bunch of fighting spirit masters chasing him.
"Damn horse, you want to kill me."
The young man was shocked and angry.
One breath, two breaths...a hundred breaths, half a stick of incense, no one can catch up.
The young man who was once hunted like a dog because of his low cultivation level has changed his mentality.
??"I am a good-for-nothing, and I am being chased by several Dou Huang Dou Wangs, but I have no emotions in my heart, and I even want to laugh a little bit."
"Because my horse runs faster than them~~~"
"Little Fighter! Stop right here! If you have the guts, dismount and fight!"
"Haha, I won't dismount, catch up with me if you can!"
The young man's neck was red with excitement. It felt so good to play with a group of high-ranking kings and kings.
"Where to go"
Han Feng suddenly stabbed out diagonally.
The young man turned pale with fright.
The horse with only one eye easily dodged and left Han Feng behind in the blink of an eye.
"I won't play with you anymore"
The young man waved his hand.
Within a few breaths, he disappeared.
"That strong fighting saint is heading that way."
Someone suddenly shouted.
Han Feng was the first to react and chased after him.
The others also chased after him without thinking.
…
On the street, Xiao Tian glanced behind him and curled his lips and said, "Taoist Priest, they are chasing me."
"Don't worry about them, just eat."
Cao Yi went directly to a high-standard restaurant on the roadside.
Xiao Tian and Xiao Zhan followed and walked in.
The three of them spent 500 gold coins to get a private room.
I have to say that the prices in the Black Corner Territory are really expensive!
Before the first dish was served, there was a knock on the door.
