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Chapter 257(2/2)

What if every calligraphy and painting consumes Zeng Qingfeng’s strength and vitality?

The female immortal emperor was a little anxious, and she said in a sincere tone:

"Your Majesty the Empress, many planes have appeared in Zhenyu Heaven, which has become a purgatory on earth. You will know when you go over and take a look!"

Zeng Qingfeng also remembered the scene he saw when he went to the Elf Tribe before, so he also explained to Wu Meier and others:

"I can testify to this. When Lai Fu and I were going to the Elf Tribe that day, we passed by Zhen Yu Tian. Almost every city and sect was under attack."

He paused for a moment before saying this, and then asked curiously:

"But what does this have to do with your purpose here? Does hanging my calligraphy and painting stop those planes from attacking you?"

I’m not so narcissistic yet!

If there is an entertainment industry in Wanjie and he is a top star, then it makes sense that a signed photo or something can give face to many planes and enemies.

The question is, where does such a statement come from in Wanjie?

Moreover, didn’t the Tang Dynasty encounter attacks from time to time?

Wu Mei'er and the other four girls fell silent immediately after hearing this, and Laifu came over at some unknown time. He said respectfully to Wu Mei'er:

"Several mistresses, the Prison Suppression Heaven can indeed be described as a human purgatory. I'm afraid that within a month, many cities and sects in the entire Prison Suppression Heaven will disappear, and there will be wars between many planes."

When Wu Meier heard this, she could only look at Zeng Qingfeng and asked:

"Husband, will there be any adverse reactions when you write and draw, or will it consume a lot of money?"

"Madam, what are you thinking about?" Zeng Qingfeng said, somewhat dumbfounded:

"It's just a few paintings and calligraphy, how can there be any waste? At most, it's a waste of some pen, ink and paper. It's just a chaos in the jail. What does it have to do with my calligraphy and painting? You haven't told me yet!"

Hearing his words, Wu Meier, the others and the fairies all fell silent.

From the look on Zeng Qingfeng's face, it seems that he really doesn't know the purpose of his calligraphy and painting.

Should I tell him or not?

Laifu saw what Wu Meier and the others were thinking and quickly reminded:

"Mistresses, don't worry too much. The master has his own rules for doing things. It will be the greatest help if we don't cause any trouble for him."

After hearing Laifu's words, Wu Meier and others were shocked, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

yes!

Zeng Qingfeng has such ability and there is a certain reason for everything he does. They should not interfere.

"We understand! Husband, we were worried too much just now. You receive the fairies first, while my sisters and I go to work first."

Wu Meier left with Murong Yue, Ye Rumeng and Lin Mengyao without saying a word, leaving Zeng Qingfeng with a confused look on his face.

"Laifu, what does your mistress know? What nonsense are you talking about? The ladies care about me, so how can they cause trouble for me?"

As he spoke, he wanted to kick Laifu again, but seeing that Laifu had turned into a human being today and always wanted to give him some face in front of the guests, he had no choice but to give up.

Laifu said quickly: "Master, please be busy first, I will go see my wife."

After he finished speaking, he quickly ran away, but Zeng Qingfeng had already frowned and looked at the Immortal Emperor:

"Then tell me, what does the Chaos of Prison Heaven have to do with my calligraphy and painting?"

I'll continue later. Today I have three guaranteed updates and two more to come. Thank you for your support.
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