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Chapter 2200 green face and fangs Lin Yang

The Evil King slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. At this moment, he didn't say a word and had nothing to say. It was incredible that he didn't know what happened.

"You, if something happens to you, I won't care about you."

Changshengzai was talking to himself, but after realizing that something was wrong, he began to try hard to let the person in front of him speak.

"I saved you, but you ignored me. You won't become a mute anymore, right? No, I remember that I could just save you at this time. No one would make you a mute person."

The Changsheng cub turned around the Evil King and kicked him with his feet, but no matter how he did it, the Evil King just lay there and didn't move.

Suddenly, he had an idea and quickly left here and began to find a way to rush out of the seal. At the same time, he applied two pressures to attack the surrounding seals.

"If I don't go out these days, I'm afraid there's really nothing I can do. Just as you've become a mute, I can go out today."

Changshengzi was talking to himself while gradually putting pressure on the seals around him, watching his forbidden arts continuously transporting them here.

He tried to try to break the seal with all his forbidden techniques. But how could he think so?

Changyin's body has recovered after being treated with internal elixirs. With consciousness, she just can't be too tired, so Lin Yang chose to use cucumber as her mount.

"Look, look, there are people who are painting here, and they should be some people who are painting these things. They should be able to draw something according to you."

The people in this stall on a small town that passed by were sitting there and painting attentively. At this time, a portrait placed in front of the painting attracted Lin Yang's attention.

Lin Yang gradually looked at the paintings of elders of various tribes, and admired the people at the stall in front of him. His painting skills were so superb and he was indeed extraordinary.

But when I saw my painting, Lin Yang frowned tightly, a little confused.

Why is his painting so terrifying that he can even ward off evil spirits when he sticks it on the door? How ugly these people think they are?

Lin Yang was slightly stunned, but instead felt that this kind of thing was a bit extraordinary. He was curious to see the long voice of Lin Yang who was stunned there and rushed over immediately. After seeing the person on the painting, he stared at the stall owner angrily.

"Hey, is there anyone who paints people like you? Look at which person looks like this? Besides, you are drawing celebrities from all over the world. Have you ever seen celebrities who look like this at this time?"

Changyin was dissatisfied and pointed at the stall owner and wanted to argue with him, but the stall owner stood up and took a slow look, pretending to be nothing to do, and then spoke helplessly and said something.

"Did you say it again if you have seen it? I'm drawing himself? Why don't you come and draw it?"

"A little girl actually wants to do such a thing. I'm afraid she really doesn't know my power."

The man was dissatisfied with his eyes, but the long voice couldn't do anything. He looked at the person in front of him and wanted to go up and draw without caring about it.

Lin Yang was about to go up and pull Changyin away, but Changyin really sat in the painting place of the stall, holding the brush on it and began to draw at Lin Yang.

My skills are no worse than those of these people. When I was a child, I was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. With the influence of my parents and the memories of growing up in the palace, Changyin sat there, and in a short while, Lin Yang was painted vividly and handsomely.

After drawing this painting, Changyin proudly opened her mouth and spread her words on the shelf. The dissatisfaction and pride on her face were already speechless, while Lin Yang frowned tightly on her side.

"See, this is Lin Yang. What kind of thing are you painting? You dare to say that you painted well. You painted so green and fangs. The child probably would be scared to tears when he saw it. Lin Yang is not so ugly."

When Changyin said this, his expression on his face was smug, while the people around him stood there without saying a word. Finally, after the stall owner finished reading it, he placed the painting in front of everyone. After seeing the painting, the people around him immediately started to cheer and prepare to attack them.

"You actually painted a person like this. Sure enough, you know Lin Yang. Since this is the case, don't blame us for being rude. Look at your little girl, you should be weak and have no choice but to be aware of it, but the current situation is different from the past. You just want to apologize and we can let you go."

"Besides, we all follow the records. If you really feel that there is something wrong, you can come and look for the books we recorded before talking about them, and don't think about anything else."

"It is you who uglied Lin Yang first. I'm just correcting your thoughts. Why should I apologize? It is you who should apologize. Can you be able to do this in your heart? What would you feel if this happens to your family?"

"Where are you going to give your family back? Since this situation has already happened, you can continue to talk about your family. If this is the case, I will tell you that there is nothing to say about this kind of thing."

The stall owner helplessly looked at the disdain in the girl in front of him, but even so, Changyin felt that this kind of thing happened to him and there was something helpless.

Changyin frowned tightly, looking at the man in front of him with dissatisfaction: "I tell you, since this kind of thing has happened, it is your fault. You must correct it, otherwise you will scare the children in the future. What do you think of those children? Lin Yang is such an ugly person!"

The painting at the beginning was really ugly, and the long voice in front of me was not convinced, and I was very angry. Regardless of Lin Yang, I had to fight with my boss after repeated pulling.

Behind the second boss were several followers. Those followers saw that the little girl in front of him looked like this pair of watery spirits, but the boss was angry and stared at the long voice in front of him and looked up and down.

An ominous premonition gradually spread in Lin Yang's heart.
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