Andy Rong was almost angry to death.

This group of people dared to slander Jiang Feng like this.

They even thought Jiang Feng was just like that.

It's just a garbage.

How could they know how brilliant the person standing in front of them was.

andy Rong looked at Jiang Feng silently, her eyes full of yearning and admiration.

In her heart, Jiang Feng is a hero.

He came from the Central Plains alone, in this crisis-ridden Ying family in Qinling Mountains.

Fighting bloody battles for her.

At the wedding, he tried his best to defeat Ou Huang, the first heir to the Ou family in Changbai Mountain.

The world was shocked.

Why did such a hero get married so early?

andy Rong was sad.

At this time, Jiang Feng's pen was like a dragon and a snake, and he had already written a whole sentence.

"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns."

If it was just one or two words, many people with extremely strong calligraphy skills were just sad.

He was still trying hard to comfort himself, thinking that Jiang Feng was a blind cat and met a dead mouse.

There is definitely no text with charm.

But by this time, all the lines of words had been written out by him.

The audience was shocked and everyone was overshadowed.

Jiang Feng's words seem to have a wild soul.

Among these words, everyone seemed to be able to see the tide that flowed to the sea without returning.

This is so shocking.

Jiang Feng's words are matched with this wild poem.

There is a kind of gracefulness that is similar to each other.

magic!

So amazing.

It completely subverts everyone's impression of Jiang Feng.

"Could this waste really have great power? This is impossible, this is impossible!" Everyone was panicked.

If Jiang Feng really has great abilities.

I'm afraid they are really going to be surpassed by a mud leg?

You know, these people from the Dragon Vein Family.

Very high self-esteem.

I always feel that those people outside who are not from the blood of the Dragon Vein Family.

It's like a mud breed.

Low and despicable.

However, reality now tells them that Jiang Feng, who was born in a mud breed, actually possesses such terrifying strength.

Far from afar, they are the so-called nobles from the major dragon veins.

This is too much.

Subvert their perception.

Hurry!

As they were secretly shocked, Jiang Feng's speed became faster and faster, and finally he directly finished writing all this poem.

Looking at these memorable poems that have been memorized.

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

Standing there, you can't move at all.

Text and poetry are perfectly matched, and words add energy to poetry.

Poems add charm to the words.

The two unite each other and finally present it to everyone.

Opening the door to a new world for everyone.

"I don't agree. There must be something wrong with your poem. It must not be written by you. You are just imitating handwriting, right?" Ying Dang suddenly spoke.

Everyone then realized.

Handwriting can be imitated.

Can't you be sure, for this move, Jiang Feng specifically imitated the handwriting of which big shot?

At this time, a sudden exclaim came from afar.

"The ancestor is here, look, the ancestor is here." Someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came.

I suddenly saw the Qinling ancestor coming with heavy steps.

When he comes to everyone.

Everyone was excited.

"Jiang Feng is dead. The ancestor can see through the truth at a glance. He is finished!" Everyone sneered.
Chapter completed!