First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 389: Red Cannon 3
Amidst the applause, Murong Xing, the young prince of Nanyuan's No. [-] family, stood up with his head upright and bowed his hands towards Feng Yufei.

He has a handsome figure and is very proud.

"Okay." Feng Yufei was not rigid, and stretched out his hand to signal Murong Xing, please.

Murong Xing stood on the stage, waved his hands slightly, and said with a bold smile: "Xiao Wang doesn't have any other hobbies, when he has nothing to do, he likes to dance, write, and draw.

Today, I will show you Xiao Wang's painting skills. Don't make fun of Xiao Wang. "

After all, he stretched out both hands to hold a spar brush.

With a slanted hand, as if Lin Kong was dipped in ink, Murong Xing held the pen with both hands and began to quickly swipe the pen in the air.

But seeing where his brushwork passed, spiritual energy of three colors, one red, one black and one white, floated from the tip of his pen.

In the sky, it quickly condenses into idyllic paintings of mountains, flowing water, flowers, villages...etc.

Where the pen moves, the picture is condensed in mid-air.

It is as if there is no difference on the paper, and the painting is very solid.

The surrounding Nanyuan people cheered excitedly when they saw this.

The uproar almost filled the day.

"Having three spiritual powers in one body is rare in human beings." Yafei stood beside Fengyun, folded his arms and said in a low voice.

In this Phantom Continent, basically everyone has only one kind of spiritual power, even someone as tall as Mu Huang only has the power of thunder and lightning.

And this Murong Xing can use three kinds at the same time, it's not easy.

Fengyun leaned against the golden lion, as if dozing off.

Hearing the words, he said slowly: "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Don't think I'm not good, just treat me as a human without a master."

Yafei sneered at the words.

"Hey, Fengyun, your guy is staring at us." Ya Li, who was standing on the other side of Fengyun, said to Fengyun via voice transmission.

Muhuang's sight, even at such a distance, was surging towards them like a raging flame, which really made the elves overwhelmed.

"Don't pay attention to him, imposing manner, imposing manner, keep it up for me." Fengyun also sounded into secret.

Hearing the words, Ya Li pretended to be more ruthless, defiant, and did not respond to Mu Huang's fierce stare at all.

The aloof Muhuang saw a group of people pretending,

(End of this chapter)