The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

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At this moment, Henry Zhang didn't seem to hear the words of the person next to him at all, and he hated in his heart, why didn't he just rush in in one step, but now it's good, there is no sound inside, and it's hard for him to break in.

The man standing beside him looked at Henry Zhang with a little doubt in his eyes. After a while, seeing that he hadn't paid attention to him, he couldn't help but amplified his voice, "Doctor Xiao."

Henry Zhang glanced at this person sideways, and said in a bad voice, "What's the matter?"[

The seemingly bronzing invitation letter was handed to Henry Zhang again.

"Someone invited Miracle Doctor Xiao to come over and get together."

"Invite me?" Henry Zhang frowned slightly, and unexpectedly, someone would send an invitation letter to himself so formally?With doubts, he casually accepted the gilt-edged invitation letter, looked up and saw that the graceful handwriting looked like a phoenix dancing on a sycamore tree, and it looked pleasing to the eye.

"is her?"

A beautiful figure immediately appeared in Henry Zhang's eyes...

The tall and perfect body interprets the noble aura, as if carrying a myriad of auras all over her body, on her fair arm, the skin is as creamy as wearing a nine-turn exquisite bracelet surrounded by red gold.

Water star, Shui Ningyun.

Henry Zhang recognized her handwriting at first glance, and the talent of painting in this woman is not inferior to her talent in singing.

After pondering for a while, Henry Zhang glanced back at Jun Tieying in the room, and said, "Miss, I have something to go out, you remember to take a good rest."

"Hmm." Jun Tieying's voice lightened.

Henry Zhang turned and walked out of Jun's house. At the door of Jun's house, a white Mercedes-Benz stopped on one side.

Standing beside them were two old acquaintances.

Mei Xiang and Mei Buxiang are brothers and sisters.

"Xiao Yang." Seeing Henry Zhang coming out, Mei Buxiang immediately confessed a smile on his face, and stepped forward to meet him, haha ​​​​smiled, with a hint of reverence in his eyes, "Xiao Yang, today's name shocked the entire capital! .”

Mei Xiang also smiled, "No one in the capital knows that there is a peerless genius doctor at the meeting of the Jun family."

Henry Zhang sneered and shook his head, the three turned around and got into the car, and the car started slowly...

"By the way, during this time, the killer hasn't appeared again?" Henry Zhang asked.

Mei Buxiang frowned slightly, "It has appeared, and more than once. However, the young lady seldom shows up in the manor, and they don't have many chances to attack, and they return home every time."

"Unexpectedly, this Yoshida family really wanted Shui Ningyun's life." Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "But maybe they are still waiting for someone to make a move." [

"Assassin's 'robe'?" Mei Buxiang was taken aback, but then he couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid, they never dreamed that the killer's 'robe' had already died in your hands."

"Brother Mei," Henry Zhang said sternly at the moment, "The death of the killer 'robe'..."

"Don't worry, we haven't mentioned it to anyone, including the master."

Henry Zhang nodded.

"In the past two days, there has been news of the appearance of the killer 'Robe' in the capital..." Mei Xiang glanced at Henry Zhang involuntarily, as if she had already guessed something.Henry Zhang waved his hand immediately, and said with a chuckle, "I'm just a mere door guard, but I don't have the strength to pretend to be a killer 'robe'."

The siblings pouted lightly at the same time.

Don't have that strength?

The two of them saw the killer 'robe' die under Henry Zhang's 'Yi Yang Finger' with their own eyes.In the eyes of the siblings, Henry Zhang's strength can be described as unfathomable.

The vehicle drove for only about 10 minutes, made a sudden turn and went straight for about [-] meters, and a manor with a vast area appeared in sight...

"So close?" Henry Zhang was a little taken aback, and couldn't help looking at the front, and there were armed soldiers with heavy guns, standing straight in front of the door.

"This is an extraordinary period, and our Shui family's defense is much stricter than usual." Mei Buxiang seemed to see Henry Zhang's doubts, and then said aloud, "Although our master is not in politics, but the third son under his knee But all of them have joined the army, and their current ranks are not low, so it is not surprising to mobilize part of the army to temporarily protect the Shui family."

The vehicle stopped slowly, and after Mei Buxiang put down the car, the soldiers guarding him let it go immediately, and the vehicle went all the way, and the surrounding environment was decorated very comfortably and pleasantly. What surprised Henry Zhang was that every not far away, the general There is a bound calligraphic painting placed in the corresponding position, quite embellishing the landscape.

"These are all from our master's handwriting." Mei Xiang smiled and said, "Put them outside, these paintings are worth a thousand gold."

Henry Zhang took a few glances, and nodded slightly for a while, "Master Shui's painting skills have indeed reached a very high level."

"Of course." Mei Xiang's eyes showed some admiration, "Our master is a five-star master of the Yanhuang Painting and Calligraphy Alliance. There are no more than ten people in the entire Yanhuang Painting and Calligraphy Alliance who can be awarded this title."

"Calligraphy and Painting Alliance?" Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be interested immediately, and asked, "You, Master Shui, are you from the Yanhuang Painting and Calligraphy Alliance?"

"Not only our master, but to be precise, the Shui Family is a part of the Yanhuang Painting and Calligraphy Alliance." Mei Xiang immediately blurted out, "The main components of the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance are the eight major families including the Shui Family! Our eight major families together He holds nearly 50.00% of the shares of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance. In addition, the largest shareholder of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance monopolizes more than 40.00% of the shares of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance! The identity is mysterious, including people from our eight major families, who know the identity of this shareholder , and very few."

"Exclusively monopolize this 40.00% stake in the Yanhuang Painting Alliance!" Henry Zhang's expression couldn't help being slightly shocked, what is the identity of that mysterious shareholder that is not disclosed?With such an identity, why do you want to hide your identity in a low-key way...

A series of thoughts flashed quickly in Henry Zhang's mind.

He really didn't know that the Shui family was actually one of the eight major families holding the power of the Yanhuang Painting and Calligraphy Alliance.

Immediately, Jun Tieying's core disciple assessment content flashed through his mind, which happened to be about calligraphy and painting again.

"Will this be a breakthrough?" Henry Zhang's eyes flashed with light.Of course, he didn't want to say that because of his own words, the Shui family would violate the rules of the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance and give the green light to [Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy]. What's more, the Shui family is in the capital, and the market belonging to the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance of Mingzhu may not be under his control. [

The car stopped, and Mei Buxiang brothers and sisters took Henry Zhang straight to the side of the gravel road. In front, a gazebo was in the center of the pond, and the rockery and flowing water showed the comfort of this manor.

"Henry Zhang." A voice of surprise rang out.

Henry Zhang looked over, and at the gazebo, a tall figure turned around, with a bit of joy in his nimble eyes, wearing a set of cute home clothes, the temperament he exuded was not at all like Henry Zhang. When Mingzhu first saw Noble, with the arched smile on his face, even the eyes of the few people dressed as bodyguards standing beside him couldn't help but look a little surprised.

They rarely saw such a smile on Miss Shui's face.

Cold is her usual demeanor.

Henry Zhang stepped into the pavilion, nodded and greeted Shui Ningyun with a smile, his eyes immediately fell on the painting placed on the stone table on one side, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In front of the painting, an old man in a dark blue robe held an ink pen in his hand. At this moment, he turned sideways, with a slight smile on his face and bright pupils, Xu Sheng said, "What do you think of this painting?" ?”

At the same time as the voice fell, the old man gently put the ink pen aside.

"Grandpa." At this time, Shui Ningyun held the arm of the old man beside him with some dissatisfaction, "Henry Henry just arrived, and you didn't even say hello, so you let people appreciate some calligraphy and painting."

The old man laughed, "So, I'm being rude..."

"The old man was joking." Henry Zhang shook his head with a smile to express that he didn't care, his eyes fell on the scroll, and after staring at it for a while, his brows could not help but frown.

"Henry Zhang, what's wrong?" Shui Ningyun couldn't help asking.

"How about this painting...?" Old Master Shui looked at Henry Zhang with a half-smile at this moment.

"This painting..." Henry Zhang pondered for a while, raised his eyes and said bluntly, "Tear it up!"

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of everyone in the gazebo couldn't help being shocked.

When torn?

The implication is that Henry Zhang's evaluation of this painting is worthless.

Mei Buxiang couldn't help being slightly startled, and hurriedly winked at Henry Zhang.He is very aware of Mr. Shui's pride in the field of calligraphy and painting. Henry Zhang is so aggressive that he violated Mr. Shui's taboo!

However, Mr. Shui did not get angry as everyone imagined, but instead looked directly at Henry Zhang, "Reason?"

Henry Zhang shook his head, "A mediocre work is not worth commenting on." After a pause, Henry Zhang looked at Old Man Shui seriously, "If this picture really came from the old man, then I can only say that I am very disappointed. "

The tone seemed to be directly carrying the power of the sword, and the expressions of everyone present couldn't help changing. Even, the bodyguards behind Mr. Shui were ready to take down the arrogant boy in front of him at any time.

however……

quite a while……

"Ha ha!"

To everyone's surprise, Old Man Shui burst out laughing, looking at Henry Zhang with admiration, "What a mediocrity!" Old Man Shui picked up the scroll, tore it up, threw it to one side, smiled slightly, "This painting is indeed not made by the old man."

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but suddenly realized!

Tentative.

Mr. Shui used a painting that did not belong to him to test Henry Zhang's strength.When Henry Zhang came over, he picked up the paintbrush in his hand and created a visual error for Henry Zhang that the painting was drawn by him.

He believed that Henry Zhang must have known his identity before he came.

At this time, I proposed to Henry Zhang to appreciate this painting. If it is an ordinary person, even if he thinks that this painting may not meet the identity of Mr. Shui, he will definitely not dare to come to the conclusion that 'this painting should be torn up'.

And Henry Zhang's answer made Mr. Shui very satisfied.

Is it true that my granddaughter always praises this person in front of me? It seems that there is indeed something special about him.

Old Man Shui took out a painting again with a smile, opened it gently, placed it flat on the stone table, turned his face and smiled slightly, "Henry Zhang, come and see this painting again, how about it?"

Henry Zhang lowered his head and stared at the past...

At this time, a confident smile flashed across Old Master Shui's face.

for a long time……

Henry Zhang raised his head and looked at Old Master Shui.

"This painting..."

"How is it?" Master Shui asked.

"Tear it up." The voice sounded neither humble nor overbearing.