Chen Hui went downstairs and thought of driving over, but suddenly he remembered that he had a bone pen? Why not try using the bone pen?

Chen Hui felt that his idea was feasible. Now that he had a bone pen, he should try it more, because if the bone pen draws any object, it is necessary to determine the appearance of the object. If there is a big deviation in the drawing, it will definitely cause trouble. Therefore, it is necessary to use the bone pen more to make his skills proficient enough.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

Whoosh!

Chen Hui thought for a while and immediately had a painting object, but he also felt that it was a bit difficult to draw, but he decided to try it.

Chen Hui concentrated his energy and devoted all his consciousness to the bone pen. Then he held the bone pen in his hand and flipped his wrist. The bone pen quickly waved in the air, and lines waved out one by one, and then they were outlined one by one, and then the lines and dots were connected to the surface.

Chen Hui was very focused on painting. He was not a person who did not have a little basic painting skills. On the contrary, when he was studying restoration, he also came into contact with painting, because whether it was restoration of ancient jade or calligraphy and painting porcelain, it was necessary to apply it to painters.

Moreover, learning painting can make a person calm and careful, so Chen Hui has been learning painting skills all the time. His painting skills are not strong, but he is definitely better than many professional painters.

Whoosh!

Chen Hui hit the spirit and painted. In the air in front of him, he quickly painted the appearance of a tiger. The whole body is made of bone energy. The whole body is about two meters long, lifelike, with a huge head and a bloody mouth, and it looks very fierce.

Chen Hui was very immersive in the power and domineering of the tiger.

"good."

Chen Hui admired the tiger he had drawn by himself, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt. Then he used the energy of the word to directly make a cloak and put it on his body, turned over and rode directly onto the tiger.

"I'll ride you over."

Chen Hui rode on the tiger and said vigorously.

“Integrate.”

Chen Hui incorporated his consciousness into the sitting tiger. Chen Hui had long known that controlling spiritual pens requires consciousness, and controlling the objects drawn naturally requires consciousness to control them.

This tiger was painted by him, but it did not have his own consciousness and wisdom, which made Chen Hui feel a little regretful. If this tiger could have his own consciousness, it would be so perfect. Just imagine, riding a tiger, it would be very cool and enjoyable to think about it, but unfortunately it would not be possible for the time being.

"Let's go, tiger."

Chen Hui's consciousness merged into the tiger's body and issued an order to move forward.

Kick!

The tiger, who was originally standing on the ground without any movement, had obtained Chen Hui's order, and the bones around him began to crackle, and then his head was raised to the sky, making a big yawn. Two terrifying lights shot out from his two pairs of bright tiger eyes.

Whoosh!

The tiger swung its tail and rushed out two meters away. When it landed on the ground, even the earth seemed to be trembling slightly.

Whoosh!

Chen Hui rode on the tiger, and his consciousness was injected into the tiger made of bones. The tiger's limbs flew and was strung rapidly. The scene around him quickly retreated and even became blurred for a while. Compared with the speed of the tiger on the road, the fast cars on the road were simply weak!

Not bad, it's really enjoyable.

Chen Hui rode a tiger. When passing by the crowd, he directly stretched the bones of the tiger's ribs into the air, and directly turned into a pair of flexible wings.

With light wings, the tiger dragged Chen Hui and flew directly into the air, flying directly from the pedestrian's head, as fast as lightning.

Chen Hui laughed happily and decided to turn around and use a bone pen to draw a dragon directly, then fly in the air to enjoy the night view of Jinyang City.

Whoosh!

The tiger's bones swayed, and its body was swaying in the air and on the ground like lightning. Chen Hui on his back seemed very excited.

Chen Hui now controls the tiger, just like playing video games. The only difference is that playing video games controls various control senses, and he doesn't need to do anything at all. He just needs to give his own consciousness. Wherever the consciousness moves, the tiger will follow the command and run toward it.

At this moment, Chen Hui and the Tiger have actually merged into one and are no longer distinguished from each other.

Click!

After more than ten minutes of rushing, Chen Hui finally arrived at the agreed location of the message Baihu sent him. As he expected, Duan Jiang really looked for Baihu, that is, he looked for a bald man. The purpose was naturally very simple. He had to discuss the signs on holding a black boxing competition together.

"Brother, I really can't figure out why the boss wants to find a bald man to cooperate."

At the entrance of Linglong Restaurant, Duan Jiang’s two younger brothers were smoking cigarettes, unable to help but complain, and he was puzzled by the boss’s intention.

"We are all younger brothers. Don't worry about the boss's arrangements. We should worry about our own affairs."

Another little brother changed his eyes at his companion and warned him very seriously: "Don't talk about the boss behind his back, be careful to help the rules."

The companion holding the cigarette didn't care at all: "I think the boss is really old, and it seems that he has the idea of ​​retirement. His wife has moved abroad. I'm afraid we will be abandoned at any time."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to surrender to the baldness. Anyway, I'll be chasing anyone, but I just don't know if the other party wants me or not, and whether you want to go together."

The little brother holding the cigarette said with a smile.

"Let's forget it. Who knows what kind of treatment we will get after we pass by? Let's stay here honestly. The boss will not give up on us. I advise you to say less, otherwise our boss will not be lenient. Now the gang is in panic, so be careful to be caught out as a typical example."

The cautious little brother reminded him in a stern tone.

"I understand, at worst I won't discuss it in the future."

The little brother with a cigarette hung on him took a sip of cigarette.

"You two are good."

Chen Hui fell from the air to the ground and shouted to the backs of the two people.

"who?"

The two little brothers who were talking were so scared that they almost jumped up. They took out the machete on their waists, and looked back with a numb scalp. They couldn't figure it out. They were obviously in a dead end, so why are there still people there? How did this person appear? It's really scary.

But when the two of them turned their heads and looked back, they screamed in fear. The machete in their hands could no longer hold it and fell directly to the ground. The legs were swaying, and their faces were pale, as if they were a ghost.

The two of them saw a white tiger standing in front of them, and the tiger was covered with snow-white bones. The tiger stared at them with fierce eyes, just like looking at the food on the plate, and it would bite it and swallow it at any time.

"You two are Duan Jiang's people."

Chen Hui rode on the tiger and bent down and asked.

"Yes."

The two little brothers were so scared that they stuttered and replied tremblingly, "They really couldn't figure out why this kind of white tiger made of bones appeared. Isn't this nonsense?"

"Seeing that your two bones are barely able to use. My white tiger has been running all the way. It is indeed time to eat. You can just reluctantly become his food, which is also your waste to use."

Chen Hui stroked Baihu's head with his hand and said calmly.

"What do you mean?"

The two asked in fear.

"The meaning is very simple, you two can die. Don't worry, I won't make you both suffer, it will definitely not hurt at all."

Chen Hui smiled and without waiting for the two of them to draw, he waved the bone pen in his hand and waved a word in the air.

It flew over quickly and merged into the bodies of the two people. When the two of them stared at their legs, they directly turned into two corpses.

suck!

Chen Hui's bone pen was waving in the air, and then he saw a trace of bone energy merge into the bone pen, and the gray bone pen color was gradually recovering.

Seeing the bone pen quickly recovering bone energy, Chen Hui nodded with satisfaction. Bone energy is the ink of the bone pen. In the future, as long as the ink is lacking, it can absorb strong people for their own use at any time, and there is no need to worry about not enough ink.
Chapter completed!