"Of course I'm not ugly!"

"The Holy Lord is mighty and handsome!"

Seeing Zhong Kui's fierce and evil appearance, Hei Bai Wuchang immediately became serious.

"Then is this portrait ugly?" Zhong Kui asked again.

"This portrait is so rough, how can it highlight the majesty of the Holy Lord?" Black and White Impermanence was sweating coldly.

"Then you still say that this painting is my seat!" Zhong Kui had a gloomy face.

"ah…"

Hei Bai Wuchang shivered and was almost scared to pee.

At the critical moment, Hei Wuchang was clever and said solemnly: "Saint Lord, please calm down. We have never seen this painting before. Could it be that this person has already known that the Holy Lord has come and specially hanged this painting?"

"Yeah?" Zhong Kui was stunned.

Zhong Kui was cautious when he was said by Hei Wuchang.

How could a mortal have the ability of a predecessor to know before his servant?

"A coincidence?"

Bai Wuchang said, "I think this kid has a secret treasure, but he was timid by nature. He probably was frightened, so he took the portrait of the Holy Lord to suppress evil. After all, the reputation of the Holy Lord is regarded as a god in the secular world. People in the ordinary world often worship the statue of the Holy Lord. If this is an ordinary person, it is reasonable to practice the secular worldly habits."

"Yes, yes! My little sister is right. This kid is obviously guilty. For this reason, he fears the Holy Lord, so he specially hangs your statue of the Holy Lord!" Hei Wuchang agreed.

"But this painting is extremely ugly, ferocious, and insulting my image!" Zhong Kui said annoyedly.

"Saint Lord, this is not ugly, but majesty!" Hei Wuchang flattered: "Saint Lord, you can imagine that ordinary people have never witnessed the majesty of the Holy Lord. It depends entirely on imagination, and there will inevitably be differences."

"This is almost the same." Zhong Kui felt much more comfortable.

"Saint Lord, I think the point is not the real portrait, but the intention of this person?"

"No matter what his intention is, he cannot disrupt the order of the underworld! I am upright and unfair to any flattery. I actually violate the prestige and interests of the underworld. I must not be forgiven!" Zhong Kui looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"The sage king is fair and honest, selfless, and is a role model for the image of the underworld."

"Our respect for the Holy Lord is like the surging river, endlessly."

Hei and White Impermanence nodded and bowed, flattered.

"Come on, I'm not disgusted with me. I don't need anyone to flatter me!" Zhong Kui said in a deep voice: "This kid thought that by hanging my portrait, he could escape the disaster. This is an insult to my personality!"

"What the Holy Lord said is that this person despises the authority of the underworld and should not be spared lightly!"

"And this kid actually hung the statue of the Holy Lord, which shows that he is guilty."

"Yes, I won't say whether he came from an immortal family for the time being, but even an immortal must be an unknown person, and it is not a threat!"

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked vicious and wanted to take revenge.

"Wrong, even if this person comes from a fairy family, he must not offend the underworld!" Zhong Kui has a straight temper and acts in a reasonable manner without regard for consequences.

Immediately, Zhong Kui waved the soul-catching chain and wanted to take Lin Fan's soul down to the underworld to question him.

It may be a threat to Lin Fan and protecting the owner.

Suddenly, the portrait appeared and the sharp pupils shone brightly.

"The Heavenly Master is here, where is the monster? Don't be arrogant!" A majestic voice as thunderous as thunderous shocked.

Shown?

Black and White Impermanence was dumbfounded, and a powerful and invisible power spread out from the portrait.

evildoer?

The portrait of Zhong Kui actually called the real Zhong Kui as a monster. Isn’t that too bloody?

It is undoubtedly humiliating Zhong Kui and slapping Zhong Kui in the face.

"This kid is finished..."

Black and White Impermanence was trembling, and he had already deeply felt Zhong Kui's anger.

Zhong Kui's face was flushed, his eyes were slighted, and he looked at the vicious self in the portrait, and angrily scolded: "You fake, I won't say that I am ugly, but I dare to offend me so rampantly and ignorantly. I will tear you first!"

After saying that, Zhong Kui moved the soul-catching chain and swept towards the portrait.

"The Heavenly Master is here, don't be presumptuous!"

The portrait shouted angrily, holding a sharp sword, and emerged from the painting.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Brush a few swords and the soul chain is broken.

"Soul-Seeping Chain..."

Hei and Bai Wuchang and the others cried.

The soul-catching chain is the signature artifact of Hei and White Impermanence, which is so vulnerable.

"kindness?"

Zhong Kui was also shocked, and he didn't expect that a fake product was so powerful.

It is precisely because he is a fake guy that he dares to offend Zhong Kui himself.

Zhong Kui was furious and drew his sword: "You evil spirit, you dare to pretend to be a good person and show off your power in front of me! I will let you understand who is the real master!"

call out!

The sword breaks through the air, Zhong Kui is furious and kills the portrait Zhong Kui.

The portrait of Zhong Kui is not vague, and he is pushing his sword to come.

"court death!"

Black and white impermanence ignores it.

How can a fake character portrayed to beat the real master?

clang!

The sharp edges attacked, and when one met, Zhong Kui's soul body shook and he staggered back.

"this!?"

Hei and Bai Wuchang stared at him with a shocked look and his face was full of confusion.

Damn it!

The real owner was actually bullied by a fake guy? This slapped Zhong Kui in the face again!

Zhong Kui was shocked and angry and ashamed.

I didn't expect that just a portrait, my strength was so fierce that I almost surpassed the Heavenly Fairyland to cultivate.

Zhong Kui captured countless evil demons and ghosts, and had never suffered a defeat. Now he was bullied and humiliated by a fake guy. This is definitely a great humiliation that he had never experienced before.

"No matter who evil you are, if you dare to offend me, you will surely be sent to the eighteenth level of hell!" Zhong Kui was furious, arousing ripples of sword energy.

call out!

The broken sword breaks through the air, sharp and fierce.

Just a painting, no matter how strong it is, it has a bottom line.

Hei and Bai Wuchang also do not believe in evil. There is no demon or monster in the world that can offend the Holy Lord Zhong Kui, let alone the fakes carved out.

Little did they know that when they confronted each other again, the main Zhong Kui was still repelled.

"Xuanxian?"

Zhong Kui was shocked, he didn't know that he was that strong.

Hei and Bai Wuchang were also completely stunned. He looked at the portrait of Zhong Kui, and then looked at the main person in front of him, and glanced back and forth.

Dizzy!

Hei and Bai Wuchang suddenly became confused. Why can’t we tell which one is true and which one is false?

After all, the Zhong Kui they knew was not that weak.

"Saint Lord, I feel a bit evil, so it's better to withdraw first." Hei Bai Wuchang's tone was weak and he was confused.

"Bastard! I have been circulating in the Yin and Yang realms for many years, and have never been afraid of any demons and ghosts!" Zhong Kui said angrily: "This guy dares to do evil in his image and name, which is undoubtedly humiliating and challenging me! No matter how capable this demon is, I will definitely kill him!"

call out!

The sword galloped, and the anger was overwhelming.

"Monster! I am so stubborn, I have taken you!" The portrait Zhong Kui was furious.

boom!

A terrifying and invisible power, like a storm and sea, pressing towards Zhong Kui with an overwhelming torrent.

fear!

Black and white impermanence looked terrified and his mind was trembling.

This power alone almost made them lose their souls.

retreat!

Hei and Bai Wuchang retreated in fear and did not want to suffer.

Zhong Kui's eyes were wide open, and he felt the vast power of power coming.

The momentum is as heavy as a mountain, the body and spirit are stiff, and the offensive is slow.

powerful!

The strongness is almost suffocating Zhong Kui.

"The aura of Taoist rhyme!"
Chapter completed!