How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

Chapter 16: The painting contains top martial arts

Xia Meng couldn't help walking to the side of the painting, looking in disbelief, and asked:

"Old monkey, this picture...you drew it?"

The old monkey looked embarrassed and replied: "Yes, I have prepared for this painting for three months, but... you have seen it too, no charm!"

Xia Meng only felt that his teeth hurt. There is a very profound stick technique in a painting. If this painting spreads out, it will definitely be famous for the ages, causing all the emperor-level powerhouses to compete.

Such a divine painting, the old monkey can't tell the charm?

please!

Be a good monkey, do you hear what people say?

Xia Meng was speechless when she remembered that this old monkey was not a human being!

Did the old monkey take it out just to show off?

Didn't you see that the little green snake beside him was already caught in it and couldn't extricate himself?

Not to mention the quality of this painting, the ability to integrate a martial art into the painting is enough to show the strength of the old monkey, which is amazing.

If such a strong man really has the intention of infringing upon human beings, unless the emperor of the Tang Empire takes action, no one in a radius of a million miles can be an opponent of the old monkey.

And, don't forget, there is also a dragon **** in the foggy forest!

If the two demon gods attacked, the emperor of the Tang Empire would not be an opponent.

The old monkey looked at Zhang Xuan respectfully, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Please taste it sir!"

Zhang Xuan got up, there was a monkey in the painting, he glanced at it and was speechless.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, Dao +1!"

"Ding, the task is released, complete a painting."

Zhang Xuan, who was preparing to evaluate, was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that it was just right!

Ask him to comment on such a bad painting, to be honest, he feels unable to speak.

The main reason why he refused the old monkey's apprenticeship was because the old monkey's painting level was too inferior!

Like this old monkey, there is also a big snake who can speak human language, and that big snake actually wants to learn from him as a teacher and learn to farm with him.

A snake, without even hands and feet, grows a fart?

"I... I'll just follow the way you drew and draw a picture for you. You can see the difference for yourself."

Zhang Xuan said with a smile.

"Hey hey hey!"

The dog laughed out loud like a man.

The embarrassment on the old monkey's face was replaced by a surprise!

Mr. Zhang is going to paint it. Mr. Zhang's painting is a precious item that can be regarded as a treasure of the town.

Didn't you see that the little green snake's envious eyes turned red at this moment?

When Mr. Zhang finished painting, it will be treasured.

The old monkey is almost certain that after the little green snake returns, the shameless big snake will definitely come to him to borrow it.

The old monkey immediately brought rice paper and a writing brush to Zhang Xuan in person.

Xia Meng stared blankly at all this, and she was also curious about what kind of masterpiece Zhang Xuan could draw.

Time passed little by little.

In the cave, all eyes were shocked.

With Zhang Xuan's last brushstroke, the original ordinary painting instantly turned into a majestic and domineering Monkey King.

Even if they were far apart, they were still locked by the powerful Qi machine at a glance.

In Zhang Xuan's pen, it seems that this is no longer a painting, but a real monkey standing in front of everyone.

"Squeak!"

Those little monkeys knelt on the ground and worshipped involuntarily.

The old monkey looked over, and was instantly stunned there.

At this moment, it seemed that a monkey king was killing it, and the unruly aura instantly enveloped the old monkey.

When the Monkey King raised his hands and gestures, the spirit of the Great Dao flowed.

Immediately afterwards, the Monkey King played a stick in front of it.

The old monkey watched greedily. At this time, it realized how ridiculous the stick method it practiced was.

And the Monkey King in the painting, the aura of daring to break through Ling Xiao, is what it needs.

The next moment, the old monkey entered into an epiphany.

"This is the perfect stick technique!" Xia Meng murmured to himself.

The perfection of the stick technique in Zhang Xuan's paintings is far beyond the comparison of the old monkey.

No wonder the old monkey is so respectful to Zhang Xuan!

Just a glance, he perfected a stick technique, and drew it into the painting, Zhang Xuan's strength is definitely higher than that of the old monkey.

The old monkey is a demon god, so what about Zhang Xuan?

Xia Meng felt that his head was not enough.

Suddenly, Xia Meng saw the deficiencies in Zhang Xuan's painting, she walked to Zhang Xuan's side, and asked in a low voice, "Zhang Xuan, why don't you draw the monkey's eyes!"

Zhang Xuan naturally stretched out his hand to embrace Xia Meng, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that if I draw eyes on the monkey, it will jump out of the painting."

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment, and said in a sullen voice, "Smelly beautiful!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Seeing Xia Meng like this, Zhang Xuan felt unprecedented satisfaction.

"Hahaha... I got it, I finally got it!"

The old monkey suddenly burst out laughing, and when he stretched out his hand, a stick appeared in his hand, and he saw an extremely powerful breath burst out from his body.

The old monkey stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body roared through the water curtain.

The stick was swung in its hands, and all kinds of avenues appeared frequently, and the world was terrified. Even with every stick of the old monkey, Xia Meng saw that the void was smashed like glass. .

"Do you see? This old monkey is very good at painting, and every time he finishes painting, he still plays with a stick like a fool! How could I accept him as a disciple?"

Zhang Xuan whispered in Xia Meng's ear.

Xia Meng: "…"

You have taught martial arts to others through painting, and they have realized it. Naturally, you cannot suppress your inner ecstasy and show your martial arts.

You have taught people such profound martial arts skills, and made them hold back the excitement in their hearts.

How could it be possible!

The old monkey, who had finished playing a set of stick tricks, walked in excitedly.

"Pfft!"

The old monkey knelt on the ground at once, his stick technique had already reached a bottleneck, but no matter how much he practiced, he couldn't break through.

It originally thought that it would not be able to comprehend it in this life, but after seeing Mr. Zhang's painting once, it broke through.

"Mr. Zhang is really too powerful! I'm afraid he is already a god!"

"Could it be that Mr. Zhang appeared here because of the hole in the sky?"

"However, Mr. still didn't put the finishing touches on the monkey king in the painting. I really want to see the finishing touches. Maybe it is because the master sees me too low. I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the finishing touches!"

"Hey, in front of Mr., my strength is still too weak! When will I be able to catch up with Mr. Monkey!"

The old monkey couldn't help thinking.

"Thank you sir!"

The old monkey said, and all the monkeys knelt down.

Even the little green snake was kneeling on the ground respectfully at this moment, with a flattering look in its small eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, Dao +1!"

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