"Hey, we poor children are busy all day long to survive, and they don't have much energy or financial resources to pursue elegant art like calligraphy. They can only write this way, so that you can laugh at me!"

Li Chen patted Bai Qianshui on the shoulder and showed a harmless smile on his face.

Bai Qianshui's face turned pale, and water was almost dripping.

These were what he said to mock Li Chen just now, but he didn't expect that he would slapped him in the face in just ten minutes.

People just write casually while they survive, but they spend a lot of money to hire famous teachers and practice hard for twenty years.

It’s so awesome, it’s okay if you don’t accept it!

Bai Qianshui looked at Li Chen and felt a small feeling of looking up at the towering Mount Tai. His eyes turned dark and he forced himself to support his body. He said to Lin Chen: "Teacher, the student suddenly felt unwell, so he went back first!"

After saying that, he held the table and staggered away.

At this time, he was as embarrassed as a dog, and there was no other noble man who was once arrogant and graceful.

Looking at the embarrassing appearance of his noble disciple, Lin Chen suddenly sighed softly.

"Oh, Qianshui was hit hard this time, I'm afraid he won't have the courage to write in the future!"

Li Chen shrugged and said with an innocent look on his face: "This has nothing to do with me, he had to let me write it!"

Lin Chen bowed to Li Chen and gave a peer-like ceremony, saying, "I am clumsy in my eyes and don't know the real dragon. I have many offensive points, so I hope my brother will forgive me!"

Lin Chen is a former deputy minister of the Central Ministry of Culture and a great scholar of the times. Even a chief official and a provincial chief could not afford to be his worship.

However, Li Chen accepted it calmly and nodded slightly, which was considered a gift to return.

He was the supreme emperor of the Immortal Emperor in his previous life. No one of the people he had friends with was the overlord who dominated the galaxy. It is really not easier for a secular person to see him than to ascend to heaven.

When Mr. Wu saw that Mr. Lin had a break-up relationship, Li Chen, a junior, accepted it calmly, and his face couldn't help but sank.

"My friend Li Chen, although you have achieved some success in calligraphy, you can't be so arrogant and arrogant. No matter what, Mr. Lin is your senior. Do you think it's appropriate to do this?"

Li Chen smiled indifferently and said, "What, do you have any objections?"

When Mr. Wu saw a younger generation who dared to respond to him, his face turned dark when he was angry.

"Hmph, junior, I have seen many geniuses like you. There are also many people who fall in the middle of the journey and become like everyone else."

"I think you have a good talent. Today I will give you eight words. Those who are strong can easily break, while those who are soft can last forever. I hope you can understand it well and live up to God's love!"

When Li Chen heard Mr. Wu’s admonition, he smiled but said nothing.

Seeing that Li Chen didn't take his words to heart, Mr. Wu couldn't help but be furious and shouted, "Why are you laughing at?"

Li Chen said: "I laughed at you when you were sitting in a well and watching the sky, and Yelang was arrogant!"

Mr. Wu was furious: "What did you say? I'm going to see the sky while I'm arrogant?"

Li Chen nodded and replied, "Well, yes. But, you can't blame me. After all, your ability is limited, and the sky you can see is only so big. It's so sad, so sad!"

Mr. Wu was angry and embarrassed: "Damn it, ignorant child, today I will let you open your eyes. What is the real person outside of people? There is a heaven outside of heaven?"

Before he could finish his words, he made seals with both hands, pointed at the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" on the table, and shouted: "Get up!"

Suddenly, the copybook slowly rose as if it was alive.

Seeing Wu Lao Lu's move, Mr. Lin and others were all stunned.

Concubine Lin Xuan widened her eyes even more, her face full of disbelief.

"Wow, the copybook is flying. Grandpa Wu, are you doing magic? How magical?"

Wu Yuan hummed proudly, hoping to find a shocked expression on Li Chen's face.

Unfortunately, Li Chen's expression still did not cause any ripples.

"Oh, I think it's a method of enlightenment. It turns out that it's just an ordinary skill of controlling things. How dare you show off your skills in carving and insects?"

Seeing that Li Chen recognized his methods at a glance, Wu Yuan was shocked.

"You know Taoism too?"

Li Chen smiled indifferently and said, "I understand a little, I understand a little!"

After saying that, he added casually: "Maybe better than you!"

Mr. Wu was angry, but he had no choice but to do anything about this. You can't just attack a younger generation just because of these two sentences, right?

Concubine Lin Xuan privately pulled the corner of Li Chen's clothes and whispered: "You have some verbal eloquence, why are you talking so hard?"

Li Chen curled his lips and replied casually: "I am used to it!"

Concubine Lin rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Tsk, stinky fart!"

After saying that, she got up and walked inside.

Li Chen glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already 22:58. There were only the last 2 minutes left before midnight.

Immediately, he grabbed Lin Xuanfei's soft little hand.

Concubine Lin Xuan was shocked by Li Chen's sudden intimate behavior, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush. Her heart was like a deer bumping around, jumping non-stop.

"I'm going to the bathroom, why are you pulling me?"

Li Chen had a serious expression and replied: "She is here!"

Concubine Lin was confused, blinked her eyes and asked in confusion: "Who is here?"

However, before she could finish her voice, the cold wind suddenly blew and made the doors and windows slam.

"Sheep, so sheep!"

The crystal chandeliers swayed back and forth, splashing dazzling sparks.

Mother Lin looked at the chandelier and said in confusion: "Strange, why is the power outage so much?"

Wu Yuan was proficient in magic, with a gloomy expression, and shouted anxiously: "No, this is Yin Feng. Today is the Ghost Festival, so there must be Yin spirits causing trouble!"

When he spoke, he pulled out his mahogany sword he carried with him and waved it in the air.

"Who is the evil spirit, dare to cause trouble in front of me, come out quickly?"

At this moment, the picture of the ladies of the prosperous Tang Dynasty hanging on the wall was suddenly lifted up by the cold wind. The ladies inside danced gracefully, and a faint green light burst out from their eyes.

Lin Bei was one of Mr. Lin's personal bodyguards, and he became a warrior. Seeing that things were critical, he immediately pulled out the gun at his waist and knocked the trigger continuously.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three hot bullets, with gorgeous arcs of light, met the scroll.

However, he suddenly stopped at a distance of five centimeters from the scroll.

Immediately, I saw the bullet turn in a strange way and return along the original path.

"ah!"

Lin Bei was hit by a bullet, screamed and fell to the ground with a bang.

"This is a ghost. Usually, bullets can't hurt her, so let me do it!"

Wu Yuanbo shouted, picked up the peach wood sword, and slashed towards the scroll.

However, after only three rounds of battle, he was bounced back in a mess like a kite with a broken string.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that I just met a pure yin woman when I saw Tian Ri again!"

The painting curl made a strange smile, and a figure came out from it.

This is a young woman in ancient costume of the Tang Dynasty. Her long hair dances without wind, her face is as pale as paper, and she can't see any blood. Her nails are long and pointed, and she dyes red with cardamom, which is creepy.

Concubine Lin Xuan had never seen such a scene. She was so scared that she was so scared that her legs became weak and she could not move her feet at all.

Lin Xuanfei's grandfather and mother shouted in dismay when she saw the ghost in the painting heading towards her.

"Fei Concubine, Father!"

Just as Concubine Lin Xuan felt despair, Li Chen suddenly grabbed her cold and boneless little hand.

"It's okay, don't be afraid!"

Only four words made Lin Xuanfei feel warm and she felt an unprecedented sense of security.

Li Chen stared at the ghost in the painting, smiled and shook his head, and said, "You shouldn't have come out when you see me here!"

After saying that, he suddenly slapped the table.

The above is the copybook he just wrote: "Murder Song"!

The copybook is shining with golden light, like Taoist talismans, containing endless true essence and spiritual power.

When I saw the copybook, the Yin Spirit in the painting was shocked and instinctively retreated.

"I just want to leave now, isn't it a bit late?"

After saying that, Li Chen waved his sleeves and squeezed out a murderous word from his teeth.

"kill!"
To be continued...