Chapter 293: What did you learn?

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Although Luo Beiyu and his bodyguards were beaten miserably, they were only traumatic.

When I arrived at Muyan, I was cured.

Bored to drink a bowl of medicine, Luo Beiyu frowned.

Just put the medicine bowl down, I saw a row of ink camp strong man standing in front of his bed.

One by one, the fierce **** is ashamed, as if he wants to peel him apart.

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

It is just being scared.

Being shocked, he listened to the man who had just slammed his first punch. He said with a rough voice: "Let's say, how do you punish us?"

"what?"

"What? If you don't punish us, you will definitely pick us up."

Seeing Luo Beiyu’s face-like look, Guan Hu is even more angry.

From the beginning to the end, he looked at him from left to right, and the more he looked at his expression, the more uncomfortable he was.

As for the appearance of this weak chicken, he can think of this person as the apprentice of the lady, only to have a ghost.

If you are defamed, you can't blame them!

"You are really a disciple of Miss?" The disdain in the tone is almost full.

When Luo Beiyu heard this, he immediately blew his hair. "Of course I am Master's apprentice!!"

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

Guan Hu said: "As for the appearance of your weak chicken, what point is like a younger apprentice? What point is like a young master's younger brother?"

Who knows, Luo Beiyu is weak and weak, but he is not ashamed.

On the contrary, it is justified. "I didn't learn martial arts with Master. I am weak or weak. What is the relationship with Master's disciple?"

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

Luo Beiyu looked deep and unpredictable and shook his head.

"Not a medical technique? Is it a refining?"

Keep shaking your head.

This time, the people in the ink camp are really curious.

"What did you learn from the lady?"

Luo Beiyu revealed a mysterious smile, and then people took the package on the side and took out a decorated scroll from it.

When the scrolls slowly opened, the barracks of the ink camp, saw the vivid painting above, and then everyone was petrified.

"This is this... What is this?!" Guan Hu used his savage screaming screams to make a eunuch-like scream.

The other people in the ink camp were also stunned and looked dull.

It is really that the scene on this picture is too unacceptable.

The painting is a seven-footed man like them, but wearing a gauze and posing like a drunken enchanting gesture.

The picture is still very beautiful, the face of the seven-footed man is awkward, but the gesture is the perfect combination of femininity and strength.

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

God **** is lifelike! !

Guan Hu looked at Luo Beiyu with a dull look. "You...you said that you learned from Miss..."

"This is it!" Luo Beiyu looked amazed and awed. "Master's painting skills are much better than me. I gave me a few beautiful figures of personal bodyguard paintings. Every one seems to have a soul. I am this. I have been working hard during the period, but I still can't learn Master's skill."

Suddenly, his voice was a meal.

Looking up and down, they looked at the tigers, and the light in their eyes became brighter and brighter.

However, Guan Hu and others are scalp numbs, and they can't wait to run.