Everyone was surprised and surprised, and they all discussed whether the person on the eagle's back was a human or a god.

Yan Yuqing looked at the condor flying closer and closer in the sky, and said in shock: "It's incredible. There is such a big Haidongqing in the world, and the most incredible thing is that the man on Haidongqing's back can control the condor."

Come on, who is he?"

"Chen Feiyu, he is Chen Feiyu." Pei Linghui looked up to the sky, feeling shocked in her heart.

When she was in Yangjiangshan, Changlin Province, she had seen Chen Feiyu riding Haidongqing to fight Fang Pengqing. It left a very deep impression on her at that time, so now that she saw Haidongqing, she immediately recognized him

come out.

"Chen Feiyu?" Yan Yuqing exclaimed, and quickly looked at the figure in the sky. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she just felt that the immortal-like figure gradually merged with Chen Feiyu.

She was excited and her eyes were filled with excitement!

On the other side, Wei Fengling and others were also shocked. Their hearts were full of disbelief, and they murmured: "Is it...could it really be Feiyu?"

Liu Tianfeng and Wei Yaxuan were excited and excited at the same time, their pretty faces flushed, and even Concubine Yuan Li couldn't help but feel excited inside.

Sun Changdong stared closely at the immortal-like figure in the sky. Inexplicably, an ominous premonition arose in his heart. Could it be that he was Chen Feiyu? This... this should be impossible, right?

Soon, he knew the answer. When Hai Dongqing flew directly above the museum, it happened to block the sun. Everyone felt that a huge shadow was coming towards them, as if it was blocking the sky!

Wei Yaxuan screamed excitedly, like a little fan girl, regardless of whether Chen Feiyu could hear it or not, she waved to the sky and shouted loudly: "Feiyu is great!"

Everyone around was in an uproar again. The immortal on the eagle's back turned out to be Chen Feiyu? Why did he fly so high?

Sun Changdong was even more shocked, and the ominous premonition in his heart became even stronger.

Suddenly, the figure in the sky, that is, Chen Feiyu, jumped up from Hai Dongqing's back in front of everyone, broke through the clouds and fog, and jumped up to a height of tens of meters again, causing everyone below to scream in surprise, and

Hai Dongqing flapped his wings and flew into the distance.

They looked up, but because it was too high, they could only see a blurry black spot. Many people with a fear of heights turned pale, their legs trembled, and Chen Feiyu felt dizzy.

Chen Feiyu was high up in the sky, with the wind whistling in his ears and the sound of casual clothes. He was enjoying the unrestrained feeling in the sky. An inexplicable smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. Since it was the last game, he should make it louder and let Sun Changdong feel it completely.

despair!

The "long stick" in his hand is actually a rolled up blank scroll, and he wants to paint in the sky!

Thinking of this, he raised his right hand slightly, and the scroll spread out in the air along with the wind, with a length of 10 meters.

Even the people below could see the shape of the scroll, and couldn't help but be stunned. Then, someone had a flash of inspiration in their mind and said in shock: "Isn't that what the scroll looks like? Could it be that... is Chen Feiyu going to paint in the sky?

"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked at first, and then in an uproar. They were all shocked by Chen Feiyu's unprecedented painting method!

Sun Changdong was even more shocked beyond words. Chen Feiyu's move was simply... it was unprecedented and unprecedented!

The next moment, in their respective shocked moods, Chen Feiyu let go of the scroll with both hands while falling downwards. Before the scroll was blown away by the strong wind, he took the first step to wrap the surface of the scroll with true energy to stabilize the scroll.

The shape makes the scroll flat and convenient for painting. On the other hand, the scroll is not affected by strong winds. On the premise that it will not be blown apart by strong winds, it can also interact with air resistance so that it can slowly fall in the air.

Then, Chen Feiyu took a big step forward in the air, stood with his feet on the scroll, and unwrapped the package on his back. Inside were all kinds of brushes and inkstones.

"here we go!"

Chen Feiyu took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, dipped his pen in the ink, and began to draw quickly on the scroll.
Chapter completed!