Fantasy: I, Invincible Start From The Prodigal!

Silly!

Another stupid one!

Next, there will definitely be a look of shock and ask me if it is true!

Then immediately ran out of the guest room and ordered me a table of food and wine, and finally left with the painting in an excited mood.

Looking at Ye Feng who was stunned in place, Bai Lei's mind had skillfully flashed the next series of plots.

"Do you despise me?"

However, when he heard Ye Feng's question, Bai Lei was dumbfounded!

When did I look down on you?

And when you don't want to paint, what are you thinking about?

"Brother, I don't understand what you mean."

With doubts, Bai Lei also looked at Ye Feng and asked.

"What's the meaning?"

"How dare you ask me what I mean?"

"Do you really think I can't afford this painting?"

"I, Ye Feng, are poor now and have money left. Tell me the market price of this painting, and I will pay ten times the price to buy it!"

Even if someone dared to lose his family in front of him, Ye Feng must find this place no matter how much Spirit Stones or Spirit Crystals he spends!

...

Hearing this, Bai Lei's whole body went numb!

You have to spend ten times the market price to buy something that can be bought for a meal of wine, you are a prodigal!

brush!

Thinking of this, Bai Lei directly put away the paintings on the table, then looked at Ye Feng with a weird look and said, "You are sick, but I have no medicine, so I will not sell the paintings, bye!"

Saying that, Bai Lei turned around and walked towards the door.

Gudong!

However, just as he opened the door, a handsome young man in a white robe appeared in front of him, and at the same time a sharp mantis arm appeared on his neck, which made him swallow his saliva in horror. .

"go back!"

"Okay!"

Bai Lei walked back into the room with a touch of embarrassment, and the blood-devouring mantis outside the door also gently closed the door again, as if nothing had happened.

"Young Master Ye, if you can't do it, I'll give you this painting. I really don't know the market price of this painting!"

"Actually, I stole this painting from my master. I just wanted to change my drink money. My master forced me to study painting, but I didn't like it at all, so I just wanted to be honored by master in this way. Who would have thought that the old man would really be able to bear it, even after being expelled from the school, I even sold more than a dozen paintings, and he still keeps me!"

Lest Ye Feng didn't believe what he said, Bai Lei also told some of his actual situation.

"Don't know the market price?"

However, Ye Feng is not interested in Bai Lei's situation at all, but this painting, he must buy it as a prodigal today, no matter what the other party's reason, as a prodigal hero, how can he let others step on his head loser!

and many more!

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly thought of the painting that contained the ruthless Sword intent.

Exchange a painting of the law of the sword for a painting of the realm of the sword, and you will be defeated!

It is possible to get back the prodigal face, and to defeat today's prodigal products, killing two birds with one stone!

"Since you don't know the market price of this painting, let's exchange painting for painting."

With that said, Ye Feng took out the painting containing the ruthless Sword intent from the system space, and then threw it to Bai Lei.

"Why is this painting so ugly?"

However, when Ye Feng heard Bai Lei's evaluation of his painting, he was stunned!

So is it really ugly or not?

What it contains is the ruthless Sword intent of the law of the sword!

You've studied painting, and you've even studied dogs, but you can't notice it at all?

Ye Feng looked at Bai Lei who was full of disgust. Although he successfully defeated the painting, he really wanted to get it back!

"Master, a strong man stronger than me is rushing towards this side quickly. The other party's breath has been locked in your guest room. Do you want me to use the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Cauldron to deal with the other party first."

At this moment, the voice of the blood-devouring mantis suddenly rang out from Ye Feng's mind.

"Need not!"

"You open a guest room next to you first. The other party should be here for this second-hand who sells paintings."

Peng!

After a while, an old man in white robe kicked open the door and strode in, his gaze fell directly on Bai Lei.

"Bai Lei, you scoundrel, I painted it!"

Looking at the fearless Bai Lei, the old man shouted angrily.

"Scum?"

"Dude, did you offend your parents when you were born, or why would you give you such a loud name?"

After hearing the old man's words, Ye Feng also looked at Bai Lei with a shocked expression and asked aloud.

God was born to offend his parents!

"My surname is Bai, red orange yellow green blue blue purple white!"

"My name is Bai Lei, I am not a scum!"

Hearing Ye Feng's question and seeing Ye Feng's extremely serious look, Bai Lei was very angry!

"Master, you can never scold me again today!"

"I didn't exchange your painting for wine this time, but exchanged a painting with this brother!"

After explaining his own name clearly, Bai Lei looked at the old man and shook the ugly painting that had been rolled up in his hands, and said proudly.

"You, you prodigal son!"

"Do you know that the Death Sword intent contained in my painting is the Death Sword intent of the Sword Heart Realm!"

"Do you know how much I paid in order to complete this painting in the first place to let that sword cultivator let him watch him for seven days and seven nights before completing this painting!"

Ye Feng on the side heard the old man's reprimand against Bai Lei, but suddenly felt a little awkward, the prodigal son is his exclusive title!

"This little friend, my disciple is shallow in painting, even if it is the Death Sword intent in this painting, he can only feel a thing or two with my help, and this little friend is very young, so he already has a sword at such an age. Death Sword intent of the state of mind, this painting is not really of much use to you."

After reprimanding Bai Lei, the old man immediately put on a smile and looked at Ye Feng to discuss it.

At the same time, he was also shocked by Ye Feng's Death Sword intent. With such a young age, the Death Sword intent possessed the realm of sword heart. There is definitely a powerful force behind such monster-level geniuses.

It is precisely because of this concern that the old man can only try to get his own painting back in a negotiated tone.

"No wonder that second-hand guy didn't notice the ruthless Sword intent in my painting, daring is a waste!"

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Feng also instantly understood.

"Senior, I'm so sorry, our transaction has been completed."

Saying that, Ye Feng picked up the painting with Death Sword intent on the table, and in front of the old man and Bai Lei, he tore it in half directly from the middle.

"The art cultivator in this world is a bit poor. Such a high-level painting uses such ordinary paper. I shredded it without much effort. It felt like a joke!"

Looking at the painting that was torn in half, Ye Feng couldn't help but complain.

How could Ye Feng know that although these paintings that can be integrated into artistic conception are fragile, they are extremely precious and extremely complicated and difficult to make. Every time a painting is completed, there will be a special frame to protect it, and although Bai Lei will The painting was stolen, but a little conscience in his heart still made him leave the frame to his master.