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The voice just fell.

With a bang, the door shattered open.

A figure appeared outside the door, with empty arms, swaying in the wind, it wasn't Mr. Qin who it was.

at the same time.

Around the yard, whoosh, someone appeared on the wall, and someone appeared on the roof.

Dian Wei, old man Zheng, Zeng Yuan, Wang Xiaolin, Song Jincheng, and two other coaches.

Surrounded by groups, ambush on all sides!

The face of the man in black robe suddenly became extremely ugly, Wang Qiaoqiao's body trembled, and his expression became terrified.

Mr. Qin walked into the courtyard unhurriedly, his eyes fell on the man in black robe, and he said indifferently: Your Excellency must be from the Helian family?

The black-robed man was silent for a while, cupped his hands and said, I've seen the famous Mr. Qin in Xia Lin Xiao.

Mr. Qin: I'll give you a chance to live.

The black-robed man was silent.

Seeing this, Wang Qiaoqiao said repeatedly: Mr. Qin, I am willing to serve the Shangyang family, please...

puff!

Before Wang Qiaoqiao finished speaking, the head flew up, and the blood on the neck was gushing like a fountain.

The head fell to the ground.

Blood spilled all over the place.

Wang Qiaoqiao's lower body slowly fell to the ground, turning into a monster covered in slime and covered with tentacles.

The man in black put his sword back into its sheath, lowered his head and said, Mr. Lin surrenders, let Mr. Qin do as he pleases.

Mr. Qin tilted his head.

Immediately, a young woman walked out from behind him, her appearance and figure were not particularly outstanding, so it was nothing special.

Dian Wei also knew her.

This young woman is Mr. Qin's personal maid, her name is Yu Zhuqing. In the Qin residence, everyone calls her eldest sister, and her status is very high.

Yu Zhuqing walked up to the black-robed man, took off the medicine bottle from his waist, opened it, and handed it to the black-robed man's nose.

Wisps of pink smoke came out.

Take a breath.

Yu Zhuqing ordered with a blank face.

The black-robed man hesitated for a moment, took a puff, and the pink smoke entered his nostrils.

Seeing this, Mr. Qin nodded and said: Lin Xiao, you have been poisoned by my incense poison. This poison will not damage your body in a short time, but will only make you sore and weak.

The man in black robe felt a sense of powerlessness in his body, and sighed: I have heard for a long time that Mr. Qin is a master of incense, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved.

Mr. Qin smirked: You are wrong, in fact, I am not good at incense, and the real master of incense is far away in the sky.

The black-robed man couldn't help but take a deep look at Yu Zhuqing, and said, Could it be that you are the descendant of 'Tianxiang'?

Without saying a word, Yu Zhuqing turned around and walked back to Mr. Qin's side.

Mr. Qin asked: Lin Xiao, besides you, who else sneaked into Cangtong Town?

The man in black robe: I brought a total of seven demons.

Hearing this, Dian Wei counted, he killed one, Wang Qiaoqiao died here, Wang Xiaolin and Song Jincheng killed one each, that's four, that is to say, Lu Qingyu hid three.

Mr. Qin nodded: Teacher Lu has already found three monsters, killed two on the spot, and is chasing the other one, so they didn't get here in time.

The implication.

The man in black robe spoke the truth.

Because he didn't know how many monsters had been exposed outside, it was impossible to lie at will without being exposed.

The man in the black robe asked, What do you plan to do with me, sir?

Mr. Qin: I will send you to Shangyang City. Your fate will be decided by the Shangyang family, but I have already promised to protect your life, so I will do what I say.

The black-robed man heaved a sigh of relief.

Later, good news came from Lu Qingyu, they caught up with the monster and slaughtered it.

So far, the crisis has been resolved.

The Helian family's plot to destroy Cangtong Town ended in failure.

Cangtong Town has regained peace from the crisis.

Dian Wei also started his shameless and non-irritating routine of cheating once a day, eating blood bags to practice kung fu every day, pestering old man Zheng to learn new martial arts, relaxed and comfortable.

Several days passed.

The maid Yinlan happily ran to Dian Wei, and said shyly, My lord, a good sister of mine saw your painting and liked it very much. She would like to ask you to draw one for her, can you?

Dian Wei's painting skills are already very good, but recently, he has been studying hard and practicing hard, and he has devoted himself to cultivation, but he has put aside the training of painting skills.

Your good sister wants me to paint for her? Dian Wei pondered for a while, thinking that this matter was irrelevant, he naturally nodded in agreement.

Forget it, I'll also relax for a while, you have to relax in cultivation. Dian Wei thought.

Soon, the good sister Yinlan said came, her name was Suying.

Like Yinlan, Suying is also a maid who works in another big family's house on this street.

He is good-looking, with an oval face, a little freckles on his face, and a lovely temperament.

In the study.

Dian Wei stood in front of the table, grinding ink and spreading paper.

Then, he looked up at Suying and said, Sit down.

Suying was also quite shy, so she sat down quickly, a little at a loss, not knowing where to put her hands.

Seeing this, Dian Wei looked at his first mannequin, and was also a little excited, and pointed out: You do it sideways, cross your legs, put one hand on the chair, and put the other hand on your lap.

Suying did it, she was a little nervous and her movements were stiff.

Dian Wei looked at it and felt that something was missing, so he stepped forward and raised her chin, Looking at the sky, as if enjoying the scenery. He looked again, Relax this arm, be more natural.

Suying has never seen such a posture before, let Dian Wei fiddle with it, you can do whatever you say.

Dianwei made adjustments again and again, but he was still not satisfied. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the chrysanthemums in the flowerpot, and with an idea, he picked one and asked Suying to hold it in his hand, and put it close to his nose to sniff.

finally!

Dian Wei is satisfied, Suying's posture at this moment is natural, elegant and calm, quiet and graceful.

Very good, stay like this and don't move.

Dian Wei returned to the desk excitedly, started to draw with a brush, sometimes lowered his head to paint, and sometimes looked up to observe Suying.

Time passed little by little.

After half an hour, Suying could not hold on any longer, but she gritted her teeth and continued to hold on when she thought that she could not have any flaws on the paper.

Fortunately, Dian Wei's voice came: It's ok, you can move around freely.

Suying breathed a sigh of relief, her arm was about to die of soreness, she rubbed it quickly, stood up, and stretched her head to look at the paper.

Seeing this, her eyes instantly burst into light.

The temperament of the woman in the painting is as natural as it is, with affectionate eyebrows and graceful figure. With a touch of nobility, it seems that she is no longer a humble maid, but more like a lady of everyone.

Suying couldn't breathe anymore, she said excitedly, This, is this me?

Dian Wei smiled lightly: Why isn't it you, don't I look like a picture?

Like, it's too similar. Suying quickly changed her words, her heart was as sweet as honey.

After a while, Yinlan came in from the outside and also saw the woman on the paper, her expression froze.

Compared with her portrait, Suying's has an indescribable state, let's judge!

Even if Yinlan's words are poor, she can tell that the painting is very good, much better than hers.

For a moment, Yinlan was jealous, and said: Young master, you are biased, how can you draw so well only for Suying!

Dian Wei said helplessly: I was wrong, I will draw a new one for my sister another day.

Hmph, it's not too bad. Yinlan smiled happily.