Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 630 I hate falling asleep even more...

The east seemed to see the dawn.

The law of life is extremely difficult, with thousands of threads, but it is difficult to find a trace.

But as long as he keeps making progress like this, he will be able to fully comprehend one day.

That day was the day he was fearless.

"Ten years! Give me ten years!"

Dongfang got up slowly, walked out of the gazebo, looked at the lush mountains, rocks and vegetation, and murmured in a low voice: "Ten years later... everything will change!"

After saying that, Dongfang looked at the fake fairy paintbrush in his hand and sighed slightly.

The ability of this brush is indeed extremely suitable for him, and it is even easier to use.

Under the unity of mind and mind, he can completely change according to his mind.

It even allows him to draw a trace of law fluctuations.

The three-color fire lotus on the drawing board just now gave people the feeling of destroying heaven and earth, because he drew a trace of the original law of fire.

"It can also be drawn as an array, and you can use illusions, illusion arrays, and trap arrays!"

"I can go to the busy city, sit on the street, and paint like no one else!"

With sleepy formations and phantom formations, even if he is sitting in the sea of ​​people or on the battlefield, no one will disturb him, and no one will notice his existence.

"In this way... I want to draw the various forms of life, the four seasons of vegetation, life and death, and the changes of all things in the future. It should be more convenient!"

"Really good!"

Dongfang nodded with great satisfaction, turned his hand to put away the brush, and was about to turn around when a voice came from afar.

"East...are you there?"

Following the sound, a figure followed the deep path, passed through the lush flower forest, and appeared in front of the gazebo.

Seeing the refreshed Xiao Yan, Dongfang blinked and said with a smile, "Have you healed your injury?"

"Well! I would also like to thank Dongfang for helping me!"

Xiao Yan stepped into the gazebo and thanked softly.

If Dongfang hadn't injected vitality into him, he probably would have slept for more than ten days.

But the next moment, Xiao Yan suddenly saw the drawing board in the gazebo, and saw a figure like a real person on it.

"This...you drew it?"

Xiao Yan stared slightly, his face full of disbelief.

This painting is simply too vivid for him.

Looking at the paintings, he has a feeling of looking in a mirror.

Especially... I don't know what kind of painting method was used in this painting. The three-color fire lotus, clothes, and hair all seem to be moving and dancing with the wind.

Chic and cold, there seemed to be a confident smile on the corner of his mouth that seemed to be mocking, self-deprecating, and disdainful.

With just one glance, Xiao Yan understood the scene in the painting.

That was the moment when he condensed the three-color fire lotus, which heralded that all the dust had settled, and it was also the moment when he was most confident.

The painting in front of him was so vivid.

Even the star spirit ring on Xiao Yan's finger flashed, and Yao Chen's illusory primordial spirit appeared beside Xiao Yan like no one else.

"It's a good painting! It's almost as if you carved it out of the same mold!"

Yaochen transmitted his voice, and carefully looked at the picture scroll with his eyes.

When he saw the three-color fire lotus, his expression was slightly shocked, and he actually felt a power of destruction from it.

It seems that it is really Xiao Yan's Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus, which can tear the picture scroll at any time, bursting out like a shocking roar.

"It's unbelievable... This girl's comprehension is really superb, and there are laws and fluctuations!"

"Incorporating laws into paintings... is really unheard of!"

Yao Chen sighed, such a painting can be regarded as an inheritance.

If Dongfang Ming understood the mystery of the Buddha's Fury Lotus, he might be able to draw the inheritance of the Buddha's Fury Lotus for people to understand.

"Hmm! It's really unbelievable... She drew a mess three months ago!"

Xiao Yan responded via voice transmission, on the flying boat three months ago.

He has seen Dongfang's painting skills with his own eyes, and now he is completely different.

"The painting is so similar and realistic, it proves that she pays a lot of attention to you!"

Yao Chen's voice changed, and he laughed lightly and joked.

When Xiao Yan heard this, he also paused slightly.

Indeed, no matter how good the painting skills are, ordinary people cannot draw that kind of charm if they don't follow the painting, and they don't understand it very well.

But the Dongfang in front of me was so vividly drawn just from memory.

This all shows that the attention paid by Dongfang to him at that time was extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt inexplicably happy, with a knowing smile on his face.

With a trace of complacency, a trace of joy, a trace of expectation.

"Good guy...you're smiling like that?"

Looking at Xiao Yan's smile, Dongfang didn't know how to describe it.

There is a feeling like seeing a silly child in love.

"Also... this Yaochen dared to show up, was he afraid that I wouldn't be able to see him?"

Dongfang complained silently, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Yes! I just drew it, does it look like it?"

"Like! Too similar!"

Xiao Yan nodded, looking towards the east as if there was light in his eyes.

Feeling the light in Xiao Yan's eyes, Dongfang didn't dare to look directly, subconsciously lowered his head like a shy girl.

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned by this scene.

Isn't it just shy to bow your head and dare not look directly?

Especially Dongfang's rosy and delicate face reminded Xiao Yan subconsciously of a poem from his previous life.

"The most is the gentleness of bowing the head, like a lotus flower's shyness that cannot withstand the cool breeze!"

Looking at Xiao Yan who was slightly stunned, Dongfang reacted instantly.

How can I feel guilty?
I'm such a scumbag, isn't it normal to have a few licking dogs?
With a generous smile, Dongfang stepped forward, took the scroll from the drawing board, and gently handed it to Xiao Yan.

"You gave me the paintbrush. This is the first painting drawn by the paintbrush. It's also about you, so I'll give it to you!"

Dongfang's tone was soft, with a gentle smile on his face.

It's impossible to make a promise with your body, so let's send a painting.

"give me?"

Xiao Yan came back to his senses, took the scroll subconsciously, and looked at the exact same self on the scroll, feeling a little warm in his heart.

It's just that I am a big man, holding my own pretentious painting, something is wrong.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, and said, "How about... draw you next to it?"

If there are two people on the picture scroll, a man and a woman, then it's normal.

"greedy!"

Dongfang blinked, but did not refuse, nodded and said: "Okay!"

He raised his hand to take the scroll, clipped it to the drawing board again, and the pseudo-immortal artifact brush appeared on the palm of his hand in an instant.

He has always painted others, flowers and trees, but he has never painted himself.

It's not that hard, though.

In particular, his painting skills have stepped into the realm of freehand brushwork and vividness, without any difficulty at all.

A moment later, Xiao Yan on the picture scroll was holding a mysterious heavy ruler and a three-color Buddha wrath lotus in his hand.

Standing beside her was a girl in a blue long skirt, her back was facing Xiao Yan, her hands were folded around her chest, her chin was slightly raised, and she was wearing a kind of arrogant look that I don't recognize you, so get out of here.

"All right!"

Dongfang took off the drawing paper, handed it to Xiao Yan again, and thought to himself, "Don't blame me for getting stuck!"

"I hope you won't cry when I leave... Hehe!"

The expression on Dongfang's face was gentle, but there was an inexplicable hint of evil in his heart.

Xiao Yan was a little excited, looking at the slightly arrogant girl on the scroll, his heart was filled with joy.

No matter from which angle you look at it, it is perfect.

After watching for a while, Xiao Yan suppressed the excitement in his heart.

But thinking of the imminent parting, he said in a slightly low tone: "Tomorrow I will go out to the mountains to experience and look for opportunities. Is Dongfang willing to go with me?"

"Coming together? Do you want to fart?"

Dongfang rolled his eyes silently, shook his head quickly, and said, "I hate training!"

"Hate fighting! I'm not going!"

After all, Dongfang silently added another sentence in his heart.

"I hate men who want to sleep with me even more!"

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