"..."

The city lord was stunned for a moment, having no idea why the topic suddenly shifted to the painting.

He then turned his gaze to the painting and took a careful look.

The painting is naturally good.

The mountains and rivers blend together to form a world of its own. Whether it is the painting skills or the charm, even he, who has never been interested in this field, feels comfortable looking at this painting.

The only thing that is uncomfortable.

There are just some weird people in the painting.

One of them looked the most like a human, and should be a human woman. She was lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassing posture, with her whole body tied up with vines.

His head was held down by several hands, and he was completely unable to see the other person's facial features.

What struck him as most bizarre was the owners of these hands.

There are human children, old men, women, and young people...

But these people can only be said to be barely human.

The facial features were flying around, the limbs were long or short, and there was even an arm that was separated from the body.

This shows how perfunctory the painter was.

The painting technique and the landscape background are totally incompatible.

It's like a treasure mixed with some garbage.

"This painting... has a profound artistic conception and transcendent brushwork." The City Lord said, "The artist must have been a master who has long immersed himself in this art."

Ning Ruan nodded, as if to express her approval of his evaluation, and then asked casually: "Does the City Lord like it?"

“…”So the painting is to be given to him?

The clan's message said that Ning Ruan was extremely arrogant and looked down on everyone, but now it seems that he is completely different from what was said in the message.

"How can I take away the love of a young man?"

The city lord laughed twice and glanced at the formation outside Yunqi Terrace.

There were also several monks from the City Lord's Mansion standing there.

Their eyes met for only a moment before he looked away unnoticeably.

He fixed his eyes on Han Ze.

At this moment, he still looks like a mermaid.

The city lord couldn't help but chuckle, "This guy is quite interesting. I wonder what method he used to transform into a mermaid. If I hadn't looked carefully, even I would have been almost fooled by you."

Han Ze did not answer.

Ning Ruan tapped the scroll lightly with her fingers, her eyes narrowed slightly, "City Lord, won't you take another look at this painting?"

"..."

Not at all!

He has absolutely no interest in painting!

Can't you tell he's just being polite?

The city lord smiled reluctantly.

The purpose of his trip was to delay time.

Ning Ruan was willing to talk about painting, which should have been a smooth process.

But for some reason, he just didn't want to discuss the painting too much.

The painting is very ordinary.

But it just gave him a feeling that he couldn't like it.

Don't even want to look at it again.

"I don't really know much about painting. Who created this painting?"

"My third father." Ning Ruan said.

City Lord: "..."

"Then I guess he must be a master of painting among the human race?"

"I guess so." Ning Ruan nodded and looked at him curiously, "How exactly are you planning to deal with me?"

"I've given you so much time, and you haven't finished it yet?"

"!!!"

The expression on the city lord's face was completely frozen.

The blurry black shadow around him fluctuated violently.

Before he could react, the seemingly ordinary painting seemed to have suddenly changed.

The landscape in the painting seemed to come alive.

The city lord only felt that an irresistible force instantly seized his body.

But in an instant, he was forced to fly into the painting.

The whole process is incredibly fast.

From the change in the scroll to the disappearance of the city lord, only a few breaths passed.

The leader of the blood bat tribe was watching the whole scene.

But even he didn't understand why the scroll had such a strong and terrifying power.

Ning Ruan picked up the milk tea on her table again and took a big sip with satisfaction.

Then, she slowly raised her eyes, her gaze passing through the Yunqi Terrace's formation and landing precisely on the group of Shadow Clan monks outside who were clearly in chaos.

"I have captured your city lord and opened the formation for you. Anyone who wants to come in and save your city lord is welcome to come in. Anyone who doesn't want to come in, disappear from my sight within three breaths."

"..."

Almost at the moment Ning Ruan finished speaking.

It was like some kind of signal was ignited.

In an instant, a group of Shadow Clan monks flew desperately in the direction away from Yunqi Terrace.

He staggered and fled in a very embarrassing manner.

But in the blink of an eye, there was no figure outside Yunqi Terrace.

The Blood Bat leader frowned slightly, "You let them go, aren't you afraid that the other city lords will join forces to find you?"

"No, they might not even dare to tell anyone." Ning Ruan said.

After saying this, she tapped the scroll lightly with her fingers.

From the originally peaceful painting, the panicked voice of the City Lord of the Movie City suddenly rang out:

"Ning Ruan, what is this? Let me out now!"

"Friend Ning, there's no deep hatred between you and me, right? I've always treated the geniuses of all races with courtesy. How could you turn around and attack me?"

"Shut up." Ning Ruan's clear voice sounded.

She looked at the City Lord in the painting, who was clearly struggling and seemed to be desperately trying to find an exit. "How were you going to deal with me just now?"

"I looked at it for a long time but still couldn't understand it."

The city lord denied it without a second thought, "Why would I deal with you? This must be a misunderstanding."

"I have always valued talents. Even if they are not of my race, as long as they truly have outstanding qualities, I will invite them to the City Lord's Mansion to meet me."

"Friend Ning has rented Yunqi Terrace, so I changed the meeting place to Yunqi Terrace. This is your residence, what can I do?"

"There's no reason for me to attack you. You and the Shadow Clan did have some unpleasant conflicts, but they're just minor matters. I've lived for many years, and I wouldn't argue with a human junior like you over such a thing."

"Are you so stubborn? Then why don't you stay in there for a while? You said you liked this painting anyway."

Ning Ruan directly blocked the sound.

Roll up the scroll.

As for how the other party wants to deal with her?

Actually, I don’t really care.

Just a little curious.

She had given the other party so much time to prepare, but he was still not ready.

The backswing is too long.

"Senior Sister Ning, I'll go out and take a look." Han Ze suddenly spoke.

Ning Ruan looked at him in surprise and nodded.

Han Ze left the Yunqi Terrace directly.

Start looking around.

The Blood Bat leader was thoughtful. "What do you think he found out, Mr. Ning?"

Although he had not gone out, from the moment the Movie City Lord sat down, he had been paying close attention to his surroundings with extreme vigilance.

But still didn't notice anything.

If Ning Ruan hadn't suddenly taken action, he would have almost thought that the owner of the cinema was just here to sit down.

Ning Ruan drank milk tea:

"I do not know."

"..."

The leader found it really difficult to talk to Ning Ruan.

You can't even tell which of her words are true and which are false.

You thought she was telling the truth, but she was actually just talking nonsense.

You thought it was a lie, but she was telling the truth.

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