My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 420
Under the surprised gazes of everyone, Lin Beichen stepped onto the stage confidently and stood in front of the rice paper of Master Wang Ruhu.

This piece of rice paper has already written one page, which is Ouyang Xun's "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Ming".

Lin Beichen took it off and put it aside for comparison.

Then, he randomly took a brush from the shelf, dipped it in ink, and prepared to write on the rice paper.

"Hmph! It's really annoying to waste my good Jing County rice paper!"

Master Wang Ruhu sighed, quite helpless, at this time he also regretted a bit, he shouldn't lower his status, and get angry with a young man.

Well, let's just treat it as a farce!
"Jiuchenggong Liquanming, the secretary inspects the school..."

However, with Lin Beichen's writing, the noisy voices around him became quieter!

Everyone stared at the characters written by Lin Beichen motionlessly, and their expressions were as motionless as wood carvings and clay sculptures.

"Shooting the clouds, covering the sun and the moon, watching them move mountains and return to streams..."

In Lin Beichen's pen, every word seems to have life. Looking at his words and articles, he can automatically imagine a peaceful and peaceful picture in his mind!

"Huajing! Huajing! This is Huajing!"

Suddenly, an exclamation shattered everyone's imaginings, Wang Ruhu's face was full of disbelief, and he murmured: "I, Wang Ruhu, never thought that I would see the master of calligraphy who has entered the realm of perfection again in this life!"

The other people around came to their senses one after another, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Lin Beichen's handwriting is so good, it seems to have vigorous vitality.

It's so good that it can't be described in words, but you only need to put Lin Beichen's version and Wang Ruhu's version together, and you can clearly feel the gap.

Wang Ruhu's handwriting has no charm!

"Master, I didn't expect your handwriting to be so good, it really surprised me, it's too good!"

Hong Lei looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief, as if meeting him for the first time.

The eyes she looked at Lin Beichen were full of little stars, full of admiration.

"Mr. Lin Beichen's calligraphy, I want it, and I will offer one hundred thousand!"

"I want to buy Mr. Lin's calligraphy for 30 yuan? Dreaming? I'll offer [-] yuan!"

"I'll pay 50 million!"

……

The entire hall was suddenly boiling. Although these people came to see the exhibition, most of them were very knowledgeable about calligraphy!
Lin Beichen's calligraphy has reached the highest level of calligraphy, the realm of transformation!

What is Huajing?

It must be a work of the same height as Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface", Ouyang Xun's "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Inscription", Huai Su's "Self-narrative Post"!

Such works can be said to be priceless, and they are so rare that they cannot be measured by money.

"Mr. Lin's handwriting is good, but what Master Wang is best at is painting. As the saying goes, there is a specialization in art. Mr. Lin's paintings are definitely not as good as Master Wang's."

At this time, Deng Yan stood up again.

There was no other way, at this moment, he could only bite the bullet. How dare the Deng family refuse to do what the Liu family told them?
Master Wang Ruhu was invited by him personally. If Master Wang is disgraced, with Master Wang's influence, his Deng family will not be able to get involved in the literary and art circles in the future.

"Painting? Forget it, I'll draw one today."

However, how could Lin Beichen care about his thoughts, if he offended, he would be offended, it doesn't matter!
Since Lin Beichen picked up the pen, he became more interested, immediately found a piece of drawing paper, and began to splash ink.

Lin Beichen painted the location of a sect in his memory when he once ascended to the fairy world.

The scenery of the location of this sect surpasses all the mountains and rivers in the mortal world in seconds, which is breathtaking.

Even when the gods go there, they will be obsessed with it and enjoy it.

When Lin Beichen wrote the pen, Master Wang Ruhu's face gradually became stiff, and he fell down on the ground with a little slurred speech, and murmured:
"In this world...the world still has so many outstanding young men, Wang is really a frog in a well, ashamed to dare to compete with his predecessors."

"Chao Wendao, Xi can die..."

Wang Ruhu fixed his eyes on the fairyland map in Lin Beichen's hand, and was mesmerized...

This senior made everyone puzzled.

In the age of Wang Ruhu, how could he call such a young man Senior?

Time passed quickly, and with the unfolding of Lin Beichen's picture, everyone's minds were once again shocked.

It was clearly a still life painting, but everyone present seemed to be in the scene, and their spirits were reluctant to leave it for a long time!

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard the lifelong shout from Master Wang Ruhu!
"Master...Master, don't go!"

A scene that shocked everyone appeared. Master Wang Ruhu hugged Lin Beichen's thigh tightly and refused to let him leave.

Just now Lin Beichen put away his pen, but no one in the room noticed that they were all intoxicated by the fairyland map drawn by Lin Beichen.

Silence!

Everyone gasped and couldn't believe their eyes, Wang Ruhu's status is completely shameless at this moment, and this young man must be accepted as a disciple?
"Oh my god, Master Wang, who is both excellent in calligraphy and painting, actually...he insisted on accepting this young man as his apprentice. Could it be that this young man's strength has far surpassed Master Wang's?"

"This... This is definitely explosive news to the outside world, hurry up and take pictures!"

"I can't imagine that at such an ancient age, Master Wang would make such a move, and the entire calligraphy and painting circle would be shocked!"

Everyone was shocked, what is the origin of this boy?
"You are already very old. Even if I teach you calligraphy and painting, it is extremely difficult to improve. Enjoy your old age."

Lin Beichen said lightly, and even directly rejected Wang Ruhu.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ruhu realized that he couldn't hold Lin Beichen's trouser legs at all!
No matter how tightly he hugged him, Lin Beichen's trouser leg was like a slippery loach, and he couldn't catch it at all.

"Hey! It's really face to face with the master...Mr. Lin is the real master of both calligraphy and painting. I, Wang Ruhu, swear that I will never call myself a master from now on, and I dare not call myself a master of both calligraphy and painting!"

Wang Ruhu bowed and bowed to Lin Beichen's back.

Everyone around took pictures of this scene one after another, feeling extremely horrified, this is simply a dream!
At this moment, Hong Lei's cell phone rang beside Lin Beichen.

"Leilei, have you come to the art exhibition? Oh, okay, okay, I'm on the second floor, come up quickly!"

At this moment, in a star hotel hundreds of meters away from the exhibition.

Bai Ling was looking down at the venue of the art exhibition through the glass window, with an expectant smile on the corner of her mouth.

Beside her, Li Jizu looked expectant and crazy.

Things are already half done!
"Jizu, is what you said true? As long as you succeed, will you give me 1000 million?" Bai Ling asked excitedly.

"As long as you can get rid of 1000 million Lin BC, it's nothing. I will tell Young Master Liu about your contribution, and I will definitely reward you a lot!"

Li Jizu took a puff of cigarette fiercely, and a venomous light flashed in his eyes: "Lin Beichen, you can't escape this time!"

……

The second floor of the exhibition.

Compared to the quietness on the first floor, there was no sound here, as if no one was there.

Hong Lei tried to call Bai Ling again, but she couldn't get through. She was a little confused.

"There's something wrong with this place, Lei Lei, if something happens later, follow me closely."

As soon as Lin Beichen went up to the second floor, there was an extremely dangerous atmosphere and an ominous premonition.

He is revered as a Taoist monarch, and as a practitioner, he is naturally close to the Tao, and this premonition is often very accurate.

"Lin Beichen, go to hell!"

At this moment, the doors of the boxes on the second floor opened, and seven burly men with their faces covered surrounded Lin Beichen and Hong Lei.

They exuded an extremely dangerous aura, full of murderous aura, and each of them held a sharp black knife in their hands, which was poisonous!
Obviously, these seven people are professional killers, and their cultivation is not low!
"It seems that some people still don't give up. They don't know the difference between Xianfan and want to hit a stone with an egg."

Unexpectedly, Lin Beichen sighed.

The next moment, he made a move like lightning, and between his hands crossed, lines of gray amber silk like black diamonds appeared.

"End formation! Kill him!"

The seven people's footsteps were staggered, and they were quite organized. At the same time, their breaths blended with each other, and they reached an increase at the same time.

Their aura became more and more stable. As the seven of them walked, Hong Lei felt dizzy and finally fell to the ground.

And in the shadow of the seven people, from time to time, daggers that had been quenched with poison came to attack Lin Tianchen.

It can be said that it is impossible to guard against!

"Such a crude formation, how dare you come out and show yourself?" Lin Beichen sneered slightly, and Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly changed from golden to blood red!
"It's this kid's blood pupil technique!"

One of them froze suddenly, it was too late to close his eyes, he just felt as if his soul was about to be crushed, his eyes went black!
In just this moment, the formation formed by the seven people was broken by Lin Beichen!
When the man shook his head and woke up, he was horrified to find that his heart had already been pierced by the gray amber thread!

You know, Lin Beichen's blood pupil technique, even Taoist You Fang can't stop it, and this person can't resist it even if he encounters it.

"You... how can you be so strong..."

The killer whose heart was pierced by Hui Po left his last words, his eyes were wide open, as if he still couldn't believe the fact of his death.

"You group of chickens and dogs, lost one, presumably this formation doesn't have much power, right?"

Lin Beichen stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on everyone, with a fearless domineering aura.

"The fourth child is dead, the fourth child is actually dead?"

Some of the seven muttered to themselves, as if they couldn't believe that Lin Beichen killed the fourth child.

You know, the seven of them have never missed a shot since their debut, and even the masters who are one level higher than them will die!
But I never thought that just a face-to-face meeting today was broken by Lin Beichen!

"retreat!"

With the order from the boss of the seven, the remaining six were about to leave, but at this moment, Lin Beichen's faint laughter came from their ears.

"You're here, and you still want to leave? What do you think of me, Mr. Lin?"

Immediately afterwards, the six people were horrified to discover that at some point, the air was covered with hair-thick gray amber threads!

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
A total of five heads, no more, no less, all slipped from their necks, and each of them died without knowing what kind of monster they had provoked.

Lin Beichen is too strong, he crushes them, there is no comparison at all!
"Say, who sent you here, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"

Lin Beichen's eyes showed an undeniable killing intent. The last killer, seeing his companions were all dead, also showed a trace of determination and madness in his eyes.

"Lin Beichen! I admit that you are very strong, but so what?"

"I'm afraid you don't know, we have already placed a [-]-kilogram bomb in the center of this painting exhibition, and even the gods will be wiped out!"

After the killer finished speaking, he bit down hard, the poison hidden in the root of his tongue, within ten seconds, the seven orifices bled to death.

"Master...what should I do, I, I was deceived by that Bai Ling, she must be the one who led all of this on purpose!"

Hearing what the killer said, Hong Lei finally understood that everything Bai Ling had done before was to bring Lin Beichen into this exhibition.

Angrily, she took out her phone and called Bai Ling, but unexpectedly, Bai Ling answered the phone.

By the window of the star-rated hotel, Bai Ling was sitting in Li Jizu's arms, and the two of them were looking forward to watching the fireworks at the painting exhibition.

Seeing Bai Ling calling, both of them were taken aback. Could it be that the seven dead soldiers missed?
"Bai Ling, you designed all of this, right! Why did you do this, why did you kill my master?"

Holding back tears, Hong Lei condemned Bai Ling on the other end of the phone.

"My little fool Lei Lei, you are simply too cute. Thanks to your help, Lin Beichen was able to be killed this time."

"As for the reason, it's very simple! Your brother Beichen has an enmity with my man. As long as you kill Lin Beichen, I will have 1000 million or more!"

Bai Ling's tone was even relaxed and cheerful.

As long as there is money, Hong Lei and Lin Beichen will die if they die, it has nothing to do with her.

As for other people like Wang Ruhu, if they die, they will die. It is their bad luck, and they deserve it.

"Let you down, I'm not so easy to be fooled."

Suddenly, behind the two of them, there was a sneer that made Li Jizu and Bai Ling fall into an ice cave.

They were all stiff, and when they looked back, they saw Lin Beichen leaning on the bed, looking at them with a sneer.

"Li Jizu, you shouldn't have let this woman get too close to those seven people, so that I gave you a cuckold."

"One of the seven people smelled exactly the same as the woman's perfume. Guess what happened?"

Lin Beichen had a playful expression on his face.

After he noticed the perfume on the man's body just now, he guessed the outline of the matter.

So he used a secret method to track down the smell, and finally locked it at a star hotel a few hundred meters away.

"Bitch, I'll kill you!"

"You ruined my Li family's century-old foundation, you deserve to die!"

Li Jizu's eyes were extremely crazy, as if he had been electrocuted, he kicked Bai Ling away who was on him, and then slapped Bai Ling hard on the face.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Slap after slap.

Li Jizu vented his anger crazily, but he didn't expect that this Bai Ling hooked up with one of the seven killers after just a meeting!

He never expected that such a seamless plan would be ruined by Bai Ling!

(End of this chapter)