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Chapter 56

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Su Changyu was upset.

In the beginning, when he learned that Ye Ping had created two paintings, Su Changyu was elated.

He had even thought about it.

Once these two paintings were sold, it would definitely be a huge sum of money. At that time, after deducting the cost of forging weapons for his Junior Brother, he would be able to buy two new sets of clothes for himself with the remaining money.

Ling Luo Workshop had recently released a few sets of Sword Immortal suits that looked especially good. If they really sold for a sky-high price, he could go back and talk to his Master. No matter what, he would be able to get two sets, right?

However, he didn't expect the damned Xu Luochen to destroy a painting that was worth tens of thousands of taels of gold.

At the thought of this, Su Changyu felt like his heart was being stabbed.

Originally, the portrait should have been sold at a discount and should have sold for four or five thousand taels of gold, right?

It's fine if you don't inscribe a poem, but you inscribe a poem yourself? And he signed it with his own name?

Even if the other party was willing to accept it, wouldn't they at most ask for a few hundred gold taels?

At the thought of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but feel pained.

However, it had already happened and he had also vented his anger. Hence, Su Changyu had nothing to say.

"I'd better not tell the Sect Leader about this matter. Otherwise, given Master's temper, Luochen probably won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

After a while, Su Changyu sighed and muttered to himself.

After all, he had already beaten Xu Luochen up and taught him a lesson.

If his master were to find out about these things, it would truly be troublesome.

At the thought of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, a figure hurried over.

"Not good, not good. Eldest Senior Brother, not good."

The anxious voice belonged to Chen Lingrou.

"What happened?"

Su Changyu put away the grief in his heart and the aura of a proud and aloof Sword Immortal immediately came online. His eyes were full of curiosity.

"Eldest Senior Brother, I saw that Second Senior Brother was covered in wounds just now. He said that he wanted to cause trouble for you."

Chen Lingrou looked a little anxious. She didn't know what happened, but she did see Xu Luochen walking towards the main hall angrily and muttering that he was going to complain.

"Cause trouble for me?"

Su Changyu was stunned for a moment before he couldn't help but be infuriated.

I haven't found trouble with him yet. He actually wanted to find trouble with him?

"That's right. Eldest Senior Brother, I saw Second Senior Brother go to the Sect Leader. I think he said that you bullied him. Eldest Senior Brother, did you beat him up? Why does Second Senior Brother walk with a limp? "

Chen Lingrou's beautiful face was filled with confusion.

"He went to see the Sect Leader?"

Su Changyu was stunned.

"Yes, Second Senior Brother went to look for the Sect Leader."

Chen Lingrou nodded her head seriously.

In an instant, Su Changyu fell silent.

"Eldest Senior Brother, why aren't you saying anything?"

Chen Lingrou was even more curious. Why were the people in the sect behaving so strangely recently?

"Lingrou, prepare to light the incense."

Su Changyu didn't know what to say and could only ask Lingrou to prepare the incense.

"Huh?"

Chen Lingrou still had no idea what was going on.

However, in the next moment, Su Changyu got up and walked straight towards the main hall.

He knew that if he were late, Xu Luochen would probably die.

Fifteen minutes ago.

Daoist Tai Hua stood in the main hall with some anticipation and excitement.

Since Changyu had gone to paint, he was now waiting for Changyu to bring him good news.

However, at this moment, he heard a wail.

"Master! Wu wu wu wu wu! You have to seek justice for me. "

Xu Luochen's cries broke the silence in the main hall.

Daoist Tai Hua was stunned.

He looked over and soon couldn't help but be surprised.

Xu Luochen was no longer as refined and easygoing as he used to be. Not only was he covered in dust, his face was also bruised and red. Most importantly, he was limping as if he had some kind of misfortune.

"Luochen, what's wrong with you? Who beat you up like this? "

Daoist Tai Hua didn't react in time, but he subconsciously cared more about his disciple.

In the Qingyun Dao Sect, all the disciples were Daoist Tai Hua's treasures, especially Ye Ping who was his disciple. Although he usually reprimanded them, he definitely wouldn't let it go if his disciples were bullied.

"Master, sob sob sob sob, it's Eldest Senior Brother, it's Eldest Senior Brother. Eldest Senior Brother was jealous of my literary talent and beat me up. Master, look at my mouth, it's almost crooked.

As soon as Xu Luochen saw Daoist Tai Hua, he knelt on the ground and cried loudly as if he had seen his biological father.

"Changyu?"

Daoist Tai Hua was stunned. 'That shouldn't be the case. Although Su Changyu usually puts on airs, he wouldn't go so far as to bully his Junior Brothers and beat them up so badly.'

'That doesn't make sense. '

"What did you do to make your Eldest Senior Brother beat you up like this?"

Daoist Tai Hua still hadn't reacted and thought that there was some quarrel.

"I don't know either, Master. He suddenly came to me and asked if Junior Brother had drawn a picture for me. I said yes, Eldest Brother said he wanted to see it, so I let him see it. After seeing it, he beat me to death."

"Sect Leader, you have to uphold justice for me. Sob sob sob, I've never seen such an arrogant person in my life."

"Sect Leader, I'm not trying to stir up trouble, but he bullied me for no reason today and he might beat you up tomorrow. You have to think about it carefully."

Xu Luochen wailed.

He was now full of anger and he didn't care if he had offended Daoist Tai Hua or not.

'Well, who would be able to stand it? ' He couldn't possibly smile and say that he was fine after being beaten up for no reason, could he?

"Your Junior Brother drew a painting for you?"

Daoist Tai Hua didn't hear anything else clearly, but he immediately perked up at the mention of the painting.

"Yes."

Xu Luochen nodded subconsciously.

"Is there a picture of you in that painting?"

Daoist Tai Hua continued to ask.

"Master, how did you know?"

Xu Luochen was a little surprised.

After hearing his words, Daoist Tai Hua slapped his thigh, looking a little helpless and depressed.

'What a sin, what a sin. '

Daoist Tai Hua was filled with grief and indignation.

Although he was furious, Daoist Tai Hua did not deal with Xu Luochen.

It was mainly because he saw that Xu Luochen had already been beaten up by Su Changyu, so he was too embarrassed to continue.

"Master, what's going on? What does Youngest Brother drawing for me have to do with Eldest Brother beating me up? Could it be that I can't let Junior Brother draw a picture? "

This time, Xu Luochen was a little furious.

What did drawing have to do with getting beaten up?

Little Junior Brother can't even draw a picture for me?

"Sigh, your Senior Brother is indeed a bit impulsive, but it's within reason."

Daoist Tai Hua sighed.

"Master, your words are biased. What do you mean by a little impulsive? Look at what he's done to me. Look at my arms, my legs, and look at my mouth. Isn't it a little crooked? "

Xu Luochen said angrily.

He mistakenly thought that Daoist Tai Hua was siding with Su Changyu and thus seemed a little aggrieved.

He looked at Xu Luochen who was constantly complaining.

To be honest, Daoist Tai Hua's heart ached a little.

After all, this was his disciple.

"Changyu is too much. He's so ruthless."

Daoist Tai Hua couldn't help but chide Su Changyu in his heart.

He felt that Su Changyu had indeed gone overboard.

'Isn't it just a painting? ' 'Why did he have to beat me up like this? '

In fact, Daoist Tai Hua had long been mentally prepared. After all, Su Changyu was in front of him and it wasn't impossible for something like this to happen.

Daoist Tai Hua naturally knew what his disciples were like.

"Yes, I just inscribed a poem on the painting and he already dislikes me. I know that I'm talented in literature and he's always been jealous of me, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless."

Xu Luochen was still sobbing.

"What?"

"You inscribed a poem on the painting?"

At this moment, Daoist Tai Hua was stunned.

He looked at Xu Luochen and spoke loudly.

Xu Luochen was a little dumbfounded.

"Master, why are you making a fuss like Eldest Senior Brother?"

Xu Luochen felt a little tinnitus, mainly because Daoist Tai Hua was yelling too loudly.

"Show me the painting, hurry."

Daoist Tai Hua somehow had an ominous hunch.

"No, Master, it's just a painting, why do you make it seem like it's very valuable? Here, look. "

Xu Luochen was really a little confused.

'Isn't it just a painting? '

'Do you have to make it look like a rare treasure? '

As he spoke, he unrolled the painting for Daoist Tai Hua to admire.

The painting was unrolled.

There were a few creases on it, and a line of large words appeared on a portrait of a person that was not bad.

Not to mention the difference in size, the most important thing was the scratches and the inscription.

On the 3rd of April, Xu Luochen put down his brush.

All of a sudden, the main hall fell silent.

Daoist Tai Hua froze on the spot.

Xu Luochen, who was at the side, frowned slightly.

'Master's reaction is similar to Eldest Senior Brother's … '

Inexplicably, an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

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