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Jiang Chuan drank tea calmly, and he was not interested in asking about other salted fish matters.

It would be best if they could solve the problem.

But the development of things is often not as expected.

Walked behind Jiang Chuan.

"Hey, boy, did you hear that? Our brothers have decided this matter. You can get out."

Mrs. Shang was shocked. She didn't expect that they would dare to talk to this person like this.

That was a man who even had to show courtesy to the royal family.

These two bullshit Wuzongs are not looking for shit.

Jiang Chuan didn't even look back, he put down the teacup in his hand and waved.

"Go ahead and do whatever you have to do, and don't bother me."

"Oh, you are so crazy. You dare to say such things in front of our brothers."

"Do you know what our cultivation level is?"

"I might scare you to death if I tell you."

"We are the Wuzong, or two of us."

"The gap between you and us is like the distance between heaven and earth."

The more they talked, the more proud they became.

Mrs. Shang opposite was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

At the beginning, she had imagined that something wonderful could happen to him.

But after learning about the opponent's strength, she completely gave up this idea.

The status gap between the two parties is too big. As a widow, even if she has some beauty and some assets, it is impossible for her to have anything to do with the other party.

Now these two idiots are getting more and more arrogant as they talk. Her little heart was beating wildly as she was afraid that this man would throw away his wife in anger and leave.

Then where can she go to reason?

Jiang Chuan drank tea calmly, holding the Mohist puppet technique in his hand and studying it.

This thing combines basic mechanics, geometry, structure, mathematics, and more complex space formations.

To say that it is a complete mathematics and physics tutorial is not an exaggeration at all.

And it is just the first introduction in the Puppet Scripture.

If anyone learns this thing, he will have the ability to independently build aircraft and cannons.

Compared with this, modern science is not even worthy of carrying shoes.

You can say that.

Everything you see in modern science can basically be simulated using formations.

It's just that the scope of use is different, and the design concepts are completely different.

If it were him who used these puppets and formations, he might be able to create a multi-functional modern manor.

It’s interesting to think about it.

Closing the book, the two guys behind him also stopped at this time.

After being ignored for a long time, their anger was rising.

"Boy. How dare you ignore us. In that case, let me show you the strength of our brothers."

Jiangchuan finally took action at this time.

Look to the west.

"I said, you have been looking up there for so long, are you waiting for the time you agreed on?"

Several people were stunned and looked in the direction he said.

On the roof, there was a handsome middle-aged man, holding a pen and paper, and drawing in a very coquettish pose.

After being noticed, he stopped what he was doing and looked at a few people with a smile.

"Sorry. Professional habit. After all, it's not time yet."

"Normally I won't take action in advance. After all, I am a principled man."

The two martial sects looked at each other, the disdain in their eyes flashing away.

Suddenly, he launched a sneak attack on Tian Boqi on the roof.

They wanted to show this bastard how big the gap was between them.

Two Saber Qi shots were fired, and Tian Boqi on the roof just took out his long pen and lightly drew on the drawing paper.

With a bang, two Saber Qi hit the invisible shield and were blown away.

The middle-aged man didn't even change his hairstyle at all, he just looked at these two idiots with a smile.

Jiang Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

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This is not the defensive effect caused by the body-protecting mysterious power.

This is the meaning.

Painting.

The paintings drawn by highly accomplished painters have an impact on reality.

To be able to achieve this level, one must be at least a Sixth Grade painter.

There are probably not even a hundred such people in total.

These two idiots may have mentioned the iron plate this time.

Without the strength of Martial King, he would not be his opponent at all.

The two martial arts masters had serious expressions on their faces.

"Madam, you saw it just now. This kid is even more powerful than imagined."

"Well, what do you want to say?"

"You have to pay more."

"It's easy to talk. As long as we can deal with him. I can give you double the amount."

"readily."

The two of them no longer held back, and the profound energy in their bodies was poured into the long knife in their hands.

A cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Trash, if you want to blame it, it's your fault for meeting our brothers."

"In your next life, be reincarnated with a brighter eye."

"Look at the knife!"

Two swishes of Saber Qi formed an x ​​shape.

The two of them joined forces to strike, and the power indeed changed qualitatively.

Tian Boqi just smiled slightly and made another stroke.

Above the painting, a simple composition is realized.

A black sword energy formed in front of him and struck at the Saber Qi formed by the two of them.

The moment the sword energy formed by the black ink collided with the opponent's attack, the two people's attacks were directly shattered by the black sword energy without even being able to block them.

With a pop, the two of them looked down at the penetrating wounds on their chests, their eyes full of disbelief.

"You! How is this possible!"

The sounds became less and less, his legs gave way, his body fell to the ground, and his eyes could not be closed until death.

From the beginning, the two sides were not on the same level.

Although painters cannot enter combat status at any time like practitioners.

But they can construct a domain in the painting.

The area in the painting is their battlefield.

Plus skills learned from observing other places.

It can be said that they do not need to practice to do what practitioners can do.

But the premise is only within the domain you built.

He spent a lot of time here before.

The surrounding scenery should be in his paintings.

Mrs. Shang's house is the domain he constructed.

Unless the opponent's strength is far superior, it is not easy to kill the opponent in this area.

Two pieces of trash were picked up.

Tian Boqi was not surprised.

Everything was as he had imagined.

He looked at the only young man present.

"It's great of you to be so calm at a time like this."

"But haven't you ever thought that soon you will be like them?"

Jiang Chuan smiled and shook his head.

"You really like to pretend."

Stand up.

"I have to go back for dinner. Let's skip those boring pretense steps and go directly to the last step."

Tian Boqi burst out laughing.

"Boy, you are much more interesting than those two losers."

"But you, do you think you will be my opponent?"

The long pen lightly scratched the paper, and a black light shot out.

A black flower brushed against his ear and flew behind him.

Mrs. Shang was startled, and then she breathed a sigh of relief when she found that she was not injured.

"Haha, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so calm."

"But this time, I won't hold back. I hope you will be a good person in your next life and don't wade into any muddy waters."