Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 345 [Technology shocks the world, both civil and military power] (13)

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed.

Meng Xiaodie didn't seem to know anything about it. At this time, she started to paint instead. With a flick of her palm on the table, the brush landed on her palm, and she was about to dip the inkstone into the inkstone.

Coincidentally, the end of the paintbrush hit the teacup, a glass of water strangely changed direction and spilled on the rice paper, and the paintbrush was hit by the teacup, changed direction and poked Yu Wenqian's waist.The latter only felt that half of his body went numb, and that half of his body was out of control. He pretended to be out of control, but now he actually fell towards the table.

Changing her elbows and armpits, when Yu Wenqian came back to her senses, she found herself facing the inkstone and fell over, the rich ink inside exuded the fragrance of ink, what left her was not enjoyment but panic.

boom!
Yu Wenqian kissed the inkstone on the cheek, and struggled to turn over, her face was covered with ink, and suddenly became a big painted face.

No one in the crowd expected such an accident to happen, each of them looked weird and couldn't help laughing.

Yu Wenqian's face suddenly turned red, even under the cover of ink, she couldn't hide it, her ears were all red, she was very annoyed, and she was about to destroy Meng Xiaodie's table case by using her skills. After being so ugly, if Meng Xiaodie could not be destroyed and let her lose, it would not be a waste of humiliation.

She clenched her palms tightly, and slapped the table suddenly, and was about to jump up.Meng Xiaodie didn't seem to notice this at all, she was so absorbed in her mind that her brush continued to dip the ink, but it didn't land on the inkstone, but on Yu Wenqian's face. You can lie on your back on the table and make a living inkstone.

Meng Xiaodie's paintbrush dipped on her face, and then painted on the wet rice paper, she wrote very fast, the brush was criss-crossing on the rice paper.

"You..." Yu Wenqian was furious, she was actually used by Meng Xiaodie as an inkstone inkstone, just opened her mouth, Meng Xiaodie's paintbrush had already found a gap and entered her mouth all at once.

Suddenly, a bitter and stench flooded into her lungs, making her want to vomit. She was so angry that she wanted to get up, but there was no way she could do it. She could only struggle, but every time she gathered a little bit of strength, Meng Xiaodie's brush followed suit. It came, with a strange force on it, which disintegrated her strength every time, and it would be just when the next stroke came, that it would restore her strength and move.

Meng Xiaodie's paintbrush moved back and forth between Yu Wenqian's face and the rice paper, and the thick ink was mixed with tea to paint on the rice paper, and soon a painting took shape.

Seeing that his sister was humiliated, Yu Wenhua was furious, and he was about to step forward and grab Yu Wenqian, but how could Su Lianhua let him get what he wanted? They destroy at will.

Su Lianhua flexed her fingers and touched Yu Wenhua's wrist. The latter's arm went numb, and he staggered back immediately. Su Lianhua stood behind Meng Xiaodie to protect her.

"What do you mean?" Yu Wenhua glared at him.

"It's nothing, it's a competition right now, and no one can disturb it until it's over." Su Lianhua said calmly, but her attitude was firm.

"What if I have to go?" Yu Wenhua said grimly, and You Changhe and others stepped forward one after another.

Su Lianhua sneered, Yu Wenhua rushed forward, and attacked Su Lianhua with one palm. Going faster, at this time You Changhe and the others also shot out one after another, with palms, fingers and claws, trying to force Su Lianhua back. With more than a dozen palms, all the people were repelled.

(End of this chapter)