In the dream, after a hundred times of wall-dong school belle, she was teased back by the school bel

"It's done!"

Mu Feng clapped his hands, looked at Lin Shiyin and said with a smile: "Counselor, if there is such a good thing that we can fight openly in the future, remember to let me know."

"You're addicted to playing."

Lin Shiyin rolled her eyes.

Mufeng smiled and said, "Anyway, don't forget me. If there is nothing else, we'll leave first. I have to go to draw."

"Go." Lin Shiyin nodded.

"okay."

Mu Feng pulled Shi Qing around and left, followed by Wang Ya and Liu Yuxin.

After the four of them left, the apprentices from the Martial Arts Association all stared at Lin Shiyin with burning eyes.

"What are you doing?" Lin Shiyin stared at her beautiful eyes and asked.

"President, we need to learn actual combat moves."

The apprentices scrambled to say.

"Practical moves? Are you sure?"

Lin Shiyin's mouth curved into a beautiful curve, and his eyes shone like a little devil.

"Sure!"

The apprentices nodded repeatedly.

After seeing the power of actual combat moves, how can I still think about those martial arts routines that look good but have no actual combat ability.

"it is good!"

The smile on Lin Shiyin's face became brighter and brighter, "To learn actual combat moves, you must first learn to be beaten. During the beating, you can improve your ability to avoid attacks, and gradually turn this ability into your own instinct."

As she spoke, she punched the apprentice closest to him to the ground.

"The first rule of actual combat..."

Looking at the smiling president, the apprentices suddenly regretted it.

They seem to have made a very wrong decision and turned themselves into the chairman's sandbag?
At the same time, the Liu family in the magic capital.

Mr. Liu answered a call from a business partner.

"Brother Liu, I originally planned to visit him in person, but there was an accident at my younger brother's house and I had no time to escape."

From the tone of the other party, one could hear a little anxiety.

Mr. Liu said, "Brother Huang, is there anything I can help with?"

As the largest wood demand company, Mr. Liu naturally does not want the other party to affect their work because of family affairs, or even the cooperation between the two companies.

Soon, the voice on the other end of the phone also rang: "This phone call is indeed asking for something."

Mr. Liu said with a smile: "Even if Brother Huang says, as long as Liu can do it, he will never refuse."

The voice on the other end of the phone obviously hesitated for a while, as if he was a little uncomfortable to speak, and said after a while: "Brother Liu, that's right. The last time I heard Brother Liu talk about Mrs. Zun's illness at Shi's house, it was because I saw a picture of Mrs. Is the Golden Claw Dragon Painting healed?"

Mr. Liu was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding why the other party asked this question, but he still said truthfully: "That's right, it's true."

"Brother Liu, would you like to sell the five-clawed golden dragon painting, I can buy it at twice the price."

Hearing the other party's words, Mr. Liu frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Huang, I'm sorry, that painting cured my wife's illness. I don't intend to sell it. I plan to pass it on as a family heirloom. If Huang Brother wants it, why don't you bid for Master Mu to help you draw one?"

There was a sigh on the other side of the phone: "After all, it will take some time to ask Master Mu to paint. I'm afraid my wife won't be able to wait."

"What does Brother Huang mean by that?" Mr. Liu asked with a frown.

"My wife has been drowsy since yesterday, and she can't even eat. I went to many doctors and they all said that my wife is in good health, but they just can't explain why she is drowsy. I suspect that she has the same disease as Mrs. illness, and it seems to be more serious than that of Mrs. Zun." A sigh came from the phone.

"Is there such a thing?"

Mr. Liu was surprised, thought for a while, and said: "Brother Huang, you and I have been friends for many years, and I can't just ignore death. How about this, although the painting can't be sold to you, but I can lend it to you for a while. Wait until the honor is saved. Ma'am, just give it back to me."

"Brother Liu, would you really like to lend the five-clawed golden dragon painting?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was instantly full of surprises.

Mr. Liu said: "Of course, Mrs. Zun's condition sounds much more serious than my wife's. Without further ado, I'll send someone to take it to you."

"Thank you, thank you Brother Liu. If you can use me in the future, I will definitely be obliged to do so." A grateful voice came from the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Liu sent someone to bring the five-clawed golden dragon painting and send it to someone.

The wife next to him asked curiously: "Mr. Huang's wife is sick?"

He could almost guess who it was when his husband called Brother Huang.

Mr. Liu nodded and said: "His wife is lethargic and is more serious than your previous condition. At least he will feed you, and you will still eat. His wife can't even feed her. If this continues, she hasn't recovered yet. sickness, the body will not be able to bear it first.”

Mrs. Liu said strangely: "Although I often heard that people were haunted by nightmares before, this kind of situation should be rare for me. I didn't expect Mrs. Huang to have this disease. I hope that the five-clawed golden dragon painting can make Mrs. cured."

Mr. Huang is not very far from Liu's house, only half an hour's drive away.

After receiving the five-clawed golden dragon painting, Mr. Huang was extremely excited and rushed straight to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the two sons stayed by their mother's side.

There is also Mr. Huang's old father-in-law and his family, all of whom are full of sadness.

"The painting is here, let it all go."

Mr. Huang said with some excitement.

When everyone heard the words, they stepped aside one after another.

The mother-in-law asked suspiciously: "Can this painting really cure my daughter?"

Mr. Huang said: "Mr. Liu's wife was cured with this painting. No matter what, let's try it first."

As he spoke, he opened the painting, and when everyone saw it, they were immediately drawn into the artistic conception of the painting
The two old men were fine, they just bowed deeply to the painting, but the two young men knelt down on the ground with a bang.

When they woke up from the artistic conception, they were full of shock and awe when they looked at the painting.

It's unbelievable that a painting can have such power.

However, can this painting really cure diseases?

At this time, Mr. Huang brought the painting in front of his wife, but suddenly froze.

The wife's eyes are closed, and she can't even see the painting, how to enter the artistic conception of the painting.

Thinking of this, he sat down on the bed dejectedly.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" the younger son asked suspiciously.

Mr. Huang sighed and said, "Your mother, her eyes are closed."

"Mom's eyes haven't been opened since yesterday." The youngest son didn't react, and followed his father's words.

The others were taken aback for a moment, and then reacted one after another.

Although this painting contains a powerful artistic conception, as long as you don't look at it, you will not be affected by the artistic conception in the painting.

That is, the painting was of no use to their daughter (mother) at all.

Mr. Huang took a deep breath, handed the painting to the eldest son, and said, "Send the painting back to Mr. Liu."

"it is good!"

The eldest son took the painting, glanced at his mother, turned and left.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

However, it is not time to despair.