293 What did you learn?

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Although Luo Beiyu and his guards were beaten miserably, they were only traumatized after all.

In Mu Yan's hands, he was cured casually.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Luo Beiyu frowned.

As soon as he put down the medicine bowl, he saw a row of strong men from the ink camp standing in front of his bed.

All of them were fierce and vicious, as if they wanted to skin him and dismember him.

"You... what are you doing!" Luo Beiyu's voice trembled unconsciously.

Really just got scared.

Just as he was in doubt, he heard the man who had just punched him for the first time, gruffly said: "Tell me, how are you going to punish us?"

"what?"

"Ah what? If you don't punish us, the little master will definitely rip us off."

Seeing Luo Beiyu's confused look, Guan Hu was even more angry.

He looked at him from beginning to end, from left to right, and the more he looked, the more upset his expression became.

With the appearance of this weak chicken, he can only think that this person is the apprentice of the young lady, so he is a ghost.

You can't blame them for being beaten up!

"Are you really Miss's apprentice?" The disdain in his tone was almost full.

When Luo Beiyu heard this, he immediately froze, "Of course I am Master's apprentice!!"

This group of people can question his identity as a prince, but they cannot question his relationship with his master and younger brother.

Guan Hu curled his lips and said, "As far as you are weak, do you look like the young lady's apprentice? What does it look like the little master's apprentice?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Beiyu was not ashamed and annoyed at all when others scolded weak chickens.

On the contrary, he was righteous and assertive, "I didn't learn martial arts from Master, and whether I am weak or not, what does it have to do with whether I am Master's disciple?"

"Not martial arts? What is that? Is it medical?"

Luo Beiyu shook his head with an unfathomable expression on his face.

"It's not medicine? Could it be refining medicine?"

Keep shaking your head.

This time, the Moying people were really curious.

"What did you learn from Miss?"

Luo Beiyu showed a mysterious smile, and then let someone take the package on the side and take out a mounted scroll from it.

When the scroll was slowly opened, all the rough men in Moying saw the lifelike painting on it, and then everyone turned to petrified.

"This, this... what is this?!" Guan Hu used his rough, duck-like voice to forcefully utter a high eunuch-like cry.

The other Moying people were also stunned and stunned.

In fact, the scene on this screen is too unacceptable.

In the painting is a man of seven feet just like them, but wearing a veil, posing an enchanting posture like drunkenness.

The picture is still very beautiful, the face of the seven-footed man is hazy, but his posture is the perfect combination of softness and strength.

The whole picture is lifelike, as if to jump out of the paper.

God fucking lifelike! !

Guan Hu looked at Luo Beiyu dully, "You...you said you learned from the lady..."

"That's it!" Luo Beiyu looked in admiration and awe, "Master's painting skills are much better than mine. At the beginning, he painted me a few beautiful pictures of personal guards, and each of them seemed to have a soul. I've been practicing hard for a while, but I still can't learn Master Yicheng's skills."

Suddenly, his voice stopped.

Looking at Guan Hu and the others up and down, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

On the other hand, Guan Hu and the others had their scalps tingling, eager to run away.

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