Especially the top painters who were selected from various competitions when they helped Lu Sheng understand the rules.

They occupy the top level of all walks of life and have gradually become important figures in recent years.

With the advantages of these huge connections, the Eye of God is already somewhat powerless against the increasingly powerful Silver Hand.

A year ago, perhaps the Eye of God could still suppress the overall situation by relying on the upper-level power advantage, but now, the world's strongest painter - Painting Saint, alone, the Silver Hand accounts for more than 80%.

There is only one painter named Augustus in the Eye of God, who is said to be the strongest on the planet. His paintings can even induce natural creatures, weather and terrain, which has reached an extremely abnormal level.

Even Lu Sheng would find it hard to imagine that he could achieve this level by painting alone.

After Augustus defeated the joint offensive of the three Silver Hand Painters head-on, the Eye of God was finally saved.

And Lu Sheng also loved talents and did not take action himself.

In the past few years, his weird Xu Ming Kung Fu has been doing well, and he feels that everything is going smoothly. With the help of the painters, bottlenecks and other problems can be easily overcome.

And everything else is ready. As long as the nine cornerstones are established, the complete Huipan emblem is condensed, and the natural cycle of the mental world begins, you can completely break through to the confusion.

Because he had nothing to do, Lu Sheng still polished his body to the limit that it could be tempered.

Using the mixed martial arts technique of instant destruction obtained in the previous world, he quickly recovered most of the strength of the Shadow Fist Emperor.

It's just that this world is more restrictive, so he can't really use the inner chain energy to release it outwards, and can only continuously circulate and strengthen it in the body.

"Forget it, you go down and behave well from now on. I need to see your actual actions." Lu Sheng said casually.

The two top painters in front of them suddenly felt like they had been granted amnesty. As top figures who understood both the soul and the heart of painting, although the two of them were not as good as those veteran painting saints who had gone a step further, they were also existences that had almost reached the pinnacle among ordinary painters.

But such a big shot was no more than a pair of dogs in front of Lu Sheng.

After watching the two people leave, Lu Sheng looked out the wooden window. In the dim sunlight, two black crows with dilated pupils were standing on the windowsill, erecting their feathers.

There are at least a thousand such crows around him. They are natural creatures controlled by the Black Feather Painting Saint. They can detect foreign enemies immediately and sound the alarm. Moreover, their claws are coated with highly poisonous poison. As long as they are caught, All of a sudden, his throat was covered with blood.

And this is just one of the dozens of lines of defense surrounding this headquarters.

"The magic painting hasn't been completed yet...but I can't wait any longer..." Lu Sheng murmured, holding a paintbrush in his hand and turning it gently.

"If Augustus is willing, he may be able to completely complete it for me, but this kind of thing cannot be solved by relying on coercion. I need the strongest painting saint who completely belongs to my camp."

Lu Sheng tried it himself, but found that he had no talent for painting at all.

After pushing the skills created by the painting master to the extreme, he could reach the level of Augustus, but for some reason, he was still not as good as his opponent.

"I will stay here for ten years at most. If there is no solution within ten years, I can only rely on Deep Blue to deduce the most complete structure..." Lu Sheng actually didn't want to make do with it. This structure is extremely important. According to Xu Ming Gongjue, According to records, the quality of this structure even determines his future development potential, cultivation speed, actual combat strength, etc.

Most of the powerful people after the confusion rely on similar energy circulation bodies such as the mind world to fight.

The devil is like this, and other systems are like this.

Toot toot…

Just as he was thinking about things, the cell phone on the table in front of Lu Sheng suddenly rang.

He frowned, picked it up and looked at it, it was Zhuo Siqing.

"Hello? What's the matter?" He always had a bad attitude towards his unreliable original father.

The reason is not other, but this guy is so embarrassed that he has to paint a book and oil painting instead of painting, and he paints it so carefully. It is obvious at a glance that he has been observing carefully for who knows how long.

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated.

"Is it Xiaoyu? I'm your aunt. Something happened to your father! Come to Quinney City No. 3 Public Hospital quickly!"

A series of female voices burst out over there.

"Something happened??" Lu Sheng stood up suddenly. Although he always felt that this father was embarrassing him, but really speaking, this guy was both a father and a mother, so he had nothing to say to his original self.

Nothing can happen to him.

Lu Sheng quickly pressed a red button in the drawer.

Soon a black screen appeared on the side of the body, and a code message for tracking the place where the call was made was displayed.

In just one minute, the source of the call was found.

It is indeed the third public hospital in Queens.

"Your father was in a car accident and is still being treated in the hospital!" The woman who claimed to be his aunt quickly explained. "Hurry over from school and I'll have someone pick you up!"

"Okay." Lu Sheng hung up the phone and checked the time on his watch.

"Here comes someone."

He shouted lowly.

Immediately there was a knock on the study door and two bodyguards, one man and one woman, dressed in black, came in.

"Have the people from the maintenance department get ready. I will be on the flight to Queens City within an hour." Lu Sheng quickly ordered. His face looked a little ugly.

"Which plane are you taking...?" the male bodyguard lowered his head carefully and asked.

"The fastest." Lu Sheng slapped the pen in his hand on the table with his backhand.

He clearly remembered that Zhuo Siqing was surrounded by family bodyguards. Although there were some fights and disputes in the family, they were all restrained and restrained.

Originally, he didn't want to care about these trivial matters at all, leaving Zhuo Siqing to deal with them, but now something happened to someone, it would be bad.

"It's really not easy to worry about..." Lu Sheng was already in a bad mood. The magic painting had never been completed, and now he suddenly encountered this kind of thing.

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An hour later.

Lu Sheng walked out of Quinnipiac International Airport, and there were already people outside holding signs to pick him up.

Thick crowds of people were crowded together. Lu Sheng did not go to the VIP aisle. Instead, he pretended to be a normal student and went to the ordinary aisle with the large group of people.

"This way!"

A dark-skinned man waved a sign and shouted to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng hurried over and followed the man outside, waiting for a while by the roadside.

Soon a luxurious silver sports car slowly drove up to the two of them.

"Get in the car." The driver was a beautiful girl with long hair wearing sunglasses and a tight white sweater.

She has long flowing hair, bright eyes and white teeth, and a snow-white complexion. With a sky blue gem pendant hanging around her neck, you can smell a faint scent of high-end perfume when you get close.

Lu Sheng was not polite and just opened the door and got in the car, sitting in the back row.

"My mother is your aunt, and my name is Lin Shengya. According to seniority, she should be your cousin." After Lu Sheng got in the car, the girl casually introduced herself.

"Oh. How is Zhuo Siqing?" Lu Sheng agreed and asked directly.

"Uncle is out of danger, you will know when you get to the hospital." Lin Shengya simply replied.

Through the rearview mirror, he glanced at Lu Sheng sitting in the back seat. To be honest, if his mother hadn't forced him, she wouldn't have wanted to come over to pick up this cousin.

She only has one cousin, and that is Zhuo Xinxin. As for the bastard born out of this uncle messing around with people outside, that's a shame.

Lin Shengya didn't want to say anything to Lu Sheng along the way and just kept silent.

The vehicle swerved skillfully in the traffic, and after more than ten minutes, it stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated residential complex.

"Get out of the car." Lin Shengya patted the steering wheel.

Lu Sheng frowned and looked outside.

"This is a hospital?"

"No, just get off the car." Lin Shengya was a little impatient.

At this time, a young man in his twenties walked out of the car, wearing a fitted white sportswear and a string of exquisite earplugs hanging around his neck.

"Xiaoya, did someone bring it?"

"Yeah. Just him." Lin Shengya got out of the car and pointed at Lu Sheng.

The man glanced at Lu Sheng casually.

"Calling people here at this juncture is of no use."

Lu Sheng got out of the car and glanced at him with narrowed eyes.

"Lead the way. Where is Zhuo Siqing?"

"Ha, you just call yourself daddy?" The man smiled, with a hint of contempt. "Let's go, follow me."

Lu Sheng kept an expressionless face and followed him all the way.

Lin Shengya also followed behind, and the three of them quickly entered a building and climbed to the top floor.

After getting out of the elevator, Lin Shengya took the key and opened the door. She ignored Lu Sheng and chatted quietly with the man aside, taking out her mobile phone to look through it from time to time.

Lu Sheng walked in alone. The room was not big. There was a long hospital bed in the middle. The bed was also covered with a large glass cover. Through the cover, you could see various instruments arranged inside.

Zhuo Siqing was lying on his back on the bed, with bandages all over his body. He only opened his eyes and looked weakly at the two people beside the bed.

Sitting next to the bed was a pretty girl with a ponytail, wearing a plain black dress, with her exposed slender legs wrapped in white stockings.

The girl looked pear-shaped and looked like she had been crying for a while, and her eyes were a little swollen.
To be continued...