"Hey, did you hear me clearly?"
Anasu saw that Van Gogh, who was sinking into the ground, did not respond, so he kicked him in the forehead.
"clang——"
But who would have thought that Van Gogh's head would fall over, and this fall also exposed the bullet hole in the back of his head.
"What's going on?!" Anasu took two steps back.
"He had obviously dodged the second bullet, but why did he still die?!"
At this time, a young man dressed as a servant stood up and explained to Anasu:
"Maybe that was the fate he was talking about.
The young man pointed to a water pipe nearby, where there was a bullet mark.
It was because of that water pipe that the bullet was shot at it, bounced off many times, and finally landed on Van Gogh's head, causing his death.
"this......"
Anasu was stunned.
At this time, the young man next to him said with regret:"Speaking of which, this brother's painting skills are the best among those I have seen.���He was one of the best, but it's a pity that he died from a gunshot, otherwise I would really like to learn from him about painting skills."
When Van Gogh was painting just now, he had also watched from the side. Although their painting styles were different, they shared the same appreciation of art.
As a painter, he could also understand the artistic conception of Van Gogh's paintings.
However, these words were heard by Anasu who was standing by, and he immediately laughed out loud, looking at him with squinted eyes,"That's Van Gogh, do you think you can compete with him?"
"What does Van Gogh have more than a pair of eyes and two ears?...Now there may be only one left, two nostrils and one mouth"
"And don’t look at me because I’m young now. Drawing is something that requires talent!"
"Oh, really?" Anasu smiled and didn't care. He just said casually:"Then I'll ask you to paint a picture that can restore everything around to its original state."
""It's nothing!"
The young man smiled and began to look around.
However, due to the destruction of the rainstorm and the damage caused by other two-dimensional characters, even though there was a department store behind him, he couldn't find a pen to paint with.
Anasu, who was standing by, didn't care and prepared to find another famous painter.
"If Van Gogh has come out, then Picasso should have one too......."
Just as he was thinking about it, he had just taken a few steps forward when he felt a strong wind blowing.
Upon closer inspection, he saw a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes holding a broom, who was cleaning up the traces left by the dwarfs, Pinocchio, Snow White and other characters one by one.
As the broom swept, the ground quickly returned to its original state.
At this time, the young man also walked to Anasu's side, put his arm around his shoulders and said,"What do you think, brother? My painting skills are not bad either."
Anasu was overwhelmed by this sudden situation, and he nodded stiffly when he heard the young man's somewhat proud voice.
Looking back, he saw an ink painting splashed on the wall of the department store.
It was a clean building.
Anasu was stunned.
"Is painting so fast?
Although he didn’t understand, Anasu was shocked.
"but...Where did this guy find the ink?" Confused, Anasu glanced at the door of the building next to him, and saw that the mop used by the cleaning staff to mop the floor had disappeared.
And if he looked closely at the"ink" on the wall, it was the sewage in the sewage bucket.
"Hello, who are you?"
"I am......"
On the other side, Jiang Zhou was still desperately attacking Akainu in the deep pit, wasting his energy as if it were nothing.
Under such a high frequency of attack, even Akainu could not move a single step from the deep pit.
However, Jiang Zhou's energy was not infinite. After all, his current identity card was still that of an old Whitebeard.
It was not easy for him to hold on until now.
"Clang——"
Congyunqi flew out of his hand, and Jiang Zhou also knelt on one knee on the ground.
It was not only time that defeated Whitebeard, but also his illness.
Beads of sweat gathered on Jiang Zhou's forehead, and his body began to tremble slightly.
"strength...In the continuous decline,...I can't breathe...."
In the deep pit, without any obstacles, Akainu also jumped up
"It's my turn, you better die!"
Akainu's fist had turned into magma, and the shape of a dog's head began to be outlined on the surface of the magma.
"Dog bites red lotus!"
"Not good!"Seeing this, the weather on the side quickly used his stand ability to create a layer of invisible armor on the surface of Jiang Zhou's body with a rapidly rotating airflow.
But this could only delay the arrival of the attack.
Soon, the armor shattered.
The dog head formed by magma was about to devour Jiang Zhou's brain.
At this critical moment, a broom suddenly appeared and dispersed Akainu's attack.
"What?!"
"have to..."Saved." The Star of Platinum appeared instantly, dragging Jiang Zhou's body backwards at a high speed.
At the same time, with the appearance of the broom, Jiang Zhou's body also returned to its original state.
The power and illness belonging to Whitebeard also disappeared.
At this time, Jiang Zhou also looked at the person who came seriously.
"What's going on?"Looking at the woman dressed as a singing girl who suddenly appeared, he was stunned for a moment.
Shouldn't it be a guy holding a vacuum cleaner?
When did Van Gogh learn to paint ladies?!!!
Before Jiang Zhou could react, Akainu in front of him was swept back into the comic book by the broom, and the woman's footsteps did not stop, and continued to deal with other two-dimensional products.
"However, this is also a solution. Jiang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Anasu's voice came from behind him.
"Hey, Jiang Zhou, the thing you asked me to do has been perfectly solved."
"Although Van Gogh committed suicide, I found another great painter."
"who is it...who..."Who?!!!"
Jiang Zhou turned around and wanted to see which master it was.
But when he turned around, he found that next to Anasu, a young man was waving at him.
His appearance was exactly the same as in Stephen Chow's movie.
"Tang Bohu!!!
Tang Bohu smiled upon hearing this, and then said to Anasu on the side:"See, I told you I am still a little famous."
Then, he walked in front of Jiang Zhou, stretched out his hand, and said:
"My name is Tang Yin, you can also call me Tang Bohu, I am a painter of ladies......"
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