Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

"Students are angry." Qianyeli, who was sitting on the high platform on the fifth floor, took all the fluctuations in the four directions into his eyes, but looked at the people below with a calm expression and shook his head slightly.

It is too far away from the artistic conception of this painting.

Feng Yunao on the side looked elegant, turned his head and smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said to Emperor Mu: "People in Nanyuan believe that everything is determined by force.

I'm not good at this kind of dancing and writing, Brother Mu, what do you think? "

Mu Huang looked around the stage coldly, concerned that Feng Yun's bastard hadn't come yet. [

Hearing the words at this time was also straightforward, nodded and said: "If you talk about expressing love for mountains and rivers, and speculate on the meaning, Nanyuan people can't compare with Tianqiong and Xingyu."

One is one, and two is two. People all over the world have their own scores, so there is no need to cover up.

Qian Yeli touched the wine glass in his hand when he heard the words, and said: "It's natural, there are disadvantages when there is strength, and none of our three continents can change these.

I hope that the ancient survivor can surprise us today. "

"Me too." Feng Yunao nodded.

Only Mu Huang secretly snorted coldly, the damned situation has not yet come.

The wind blows in all directions, and the time passes by every minute and every second.

It's really not Nanyuan people's specialty to play with words and ink.

So, it didn't take long before it was the last one's turn.

Murong Xing frowned and looked at the painting in front of him. He felt that there was something in it, but he just couldn't tell.

"I think this painting is probably the freehand brushwork of the emperor's state of mind. She loves the mountains and rivers, longs for a leisurely life, but wants to look down on the mountains and forests like a tiger.

I think this is a good thing, this..."

"I think this painting has only one meaning." Before Murong Xingchi finished hesitating, a voice suddenly came from the sky.

The drowsy Nanyuan people who had been listening in the arena were shocked instantly, and Helian Fengyun came.

Everyone's spirit came immediately.

Just as the sound crossed the sky, Fengyun and his party instantly appeared on the high platform.

Yafei and the others were dressed in red fox fur, while Feng Yun was dressed in white fox fur. It was completely reversed, but it showed a different style.

The white snow in the Flame Mountain is gorgeous and unparalleled in the world.