Dragon Sword God

Chapter 421 Wei Jun
Thousands of people came to try to paint the finishing touch, but no one has ever refused to use a pen like Xiang Hao.

"This kid must want to take the opportunity to get close to Miss Nangong."

"Definitely."

Most people have disdainful eyes, how can they paint without a pen?You know, that pen was forged with special mana, it can be said that it is a magic weapon.

"Are you sure you don't need a pen?" Nangong Linger asked seriously after being surprised.

Xiang Hao waved his hand, he answered without answering, then he stared at the dragon in the painting without taking his eyes off it.

The reason why Xiang Hao came up was not because he coveted Nangong Linger's beauty, nor did he want to get some promise from Nangong Linger, he was just pure and curious about the painting made by Nangong Linger.

After watching for a long time, when everyone was a little impatient, Xiang Hao finally made a move.

He stretched out his hand lightly, starting from the tail of the dragon, and slowly brushed it over. When his fingertips brushed across the dragon's body, he saw that the dragon's body gradually emitted a brighter light. In this scene, To everyone's surprise, even Nangong Ling'er opened her eyes wide.

Xiang Hao closed his eyes, and his hand also stopped at the dragon's eye at this moment, without moving for a long time, no one knew what he was doing.

"Playing with mystery." Someone said indifferently, not used to Xiang Hao's behavior.

However, as soon as the man's voice fell, Xiang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and then, his hand slowly left the painting.

At this moment, something happened that shocked everyone. The dragon in the painting miraculously possessed a pair of deep dragon eyes, bursting out with astonishing light, and the dragon in the painting twisted, trying to escape from the painting. Breaking free from the middle, the dragon's head has been squeezed out halfway, and a pair of dragon eyes are looking at the boundless sky.
"Success." Nangong Linger said excitedly, she stared at Xiang Hao strangely, this stranger who was also underestimated by her at the beginning.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a thick lightning bolt fell from the sky with lightning speed, shattering the entire painting, and the dragon in the painting also exploded.

This accident stunned everyone, and then caused a sensation in the audience. This is really unbelievable. A dragon in the painting, which was originally a virtual thing, was not tolerated by the gods, and it was struck by lightning.

Xiang Hao himself also shrank his pupils, unable to understand the reason.

"What's the name of this Taoist brother?" Nangong Linger was the first to react, and asked Xiang Hao with a smile.

Xiang Hao came back to his senses, and said: "Xiang Hao, by the way, Miss Nangong, what happened just now?"

"That's nothing, it's just a dragon in the painting, but if you want to break free from the painting, you will definitely be punished by heaven." Nangong Linger said with a smile, taking it lightly.

"So that's the case." Xiang Hao didn't ask further, after pondering for a while, he cupped his fists and said, "Since that's the case, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Xiang Hao turned around and walked away.

"Brother Xiang, stay here." Nangong Ling'er looked anxious, and hurried forward to hold Xiang Hao, but she soon realized that this seemed impolite, so she let go quickly, and said softly: "Brother Xiang, can you move to Nangong Mansion?" sit down?"

"Well, Miss Nangong, if you just sit around, I won't go. I really have something to do." Xiang Hao said.

"Brother Xiang, as long as you are willing to do me a favor, I promise, I will definitely repay you." Nangong Linger said with a sincere expression, she understood, and wanted to ask Xiang Hao for a favor.

Xiang Hao frowned, and it took a while before he unfurled, and said helplessly, "That's fine."

Amidst many envious eyes, Nangong Linger took Xiang Hao out of the main square and came to Nangong Mansion very politely.

The Nangong family is very prestigious in the city of God, and they are in the business of utensils, and their father is one of the protectors of the gods. He has been involved in good fortune and has a high level. In the city of God, apart from a few big figures, there are probably not many people Dare to compete with Nangong Linger's father.

"Brother Xiang, please." Nangong Linger smiled very politely, leading Xiang Hao all the way to the reception hall of Nangong's house.

As soon as he entered the living room, a gentle and magnetic voice rang out. It was a handsome young man in the living room. When he saw Nangong Linger coming back, he immediately got up and said with a smile, "Linger, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Brother Wei Jun, do you have anything to do with me?" Nangong Ling'er smiled back, and at the same time smiled at Xiang Hao: "Brother Xiang, please sit down."

"Ling'er, who is this young master?" Wei Jun asked with a smile, looking at Xiang Hao, his seemingly gentle eyes actually concealed sharpness and were hostile to Xiang Hao.

Before Nangong Linger could answer, Xiang Hao smiled and said, "My name is Xiang Hao."

"Brother Wei Jun, you don't know that Brother Xiang has successfully finished my dragon painting today. He is the first person to do it in five years." Nangong Linger said excitedly.

"So that's it. Thank you, Brother Xiang. Brother Xiang didn't know that Ling'er has been struggling with this matter for five years." Wei Jun said with a smile on his face, but Xiang Hao clearly felt that Wei Jun's face had darkened All of a sudden, the pupils shrank.

"I'm also curious for a while, it's just a matter of raising my hand." Xiang Hao said modestly, but he secretly despised him in his heart, and Nangong Ling'er was the one who wanted to thank him. Why is Mr. Wei thanking him?It can only be said that Wei Jun is announcing something to Xiang Hao. Nangong Linger will belong to Wei Jun sooner or later, and warn Xiang Hao not to have any unreasonable thoughts.

A servant brought tea, and Xiang Hao, who was thirsty, took it up and drank it all in one gulp.

"Haha, brother Xiang is really heroic, this tea can be drunk as wine." Wei Jun laughed, but his tone was somewhat mocking.

"I can't help it. People from the countryside don't understand elegance." Xiang Hao said lightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, if Brother Xiang is still thirsty, I'll give you this cup too."

"Then I won't be polite, thank you!" Xiang Hao grabbed Wei Jun's teacup with ease, and when he was about to lift it up, Wei Jun's hand also held half of the teacup.

The two looked at each other, and there was a cold gleam in their eyes.

Then, Xiang Hao felt that Wei Jun was pulling the teacup aside with surprisingly strong force, but the teacup was intact, and at the same time, Wei Jun smiled with a half-hearted smile: "I'm suddenly thirsty, let me drink first! "

"Brother Wei, since you have given it away, wouldn't it be unreasonable to go back?" Xiang Hao said with a smile. And do.

Just kidding, comparing strength, Xiang Hao has never been afraid of anyone.

With a soft bang, Xiang Hao put the teacup back on the table. The teacup was not broken, and he smiled and praised: "Good tea."

Wei Jun's eyelids twitched, and he almost couldn't help but explode.

Nangong Linger could see clearly from the side, she said calmly: "Just ask someone to bring it over again, our Nangong Mansion is never short of good tea."

"Miss Nangong said, um, give Brother Wei a few more glasses. I was so thirsty that I snatched Brother Wei's glass just now. I'm so sorry."

"You..." Wei Jun got up angrily, he just suffered a bad loss, and he was still depressed, and now Xiang Hao brought it up again, he really wanted to slap Xiang Hao to death.

(End of this chapter)